I speak with an accent nobody recognizes.
I look at the ceiling every time I enter a room, even if I was just there five seconds ago.
I assume every job is a trap. It has been may times in the past, and by golly it probably will be many times again in the future.
I take notes about everyone and everything I encounter everywhere I go.
I leave marks for myself wherever I go, as messages to myself when I return. Their meaning is known only by me.
I tell stories about my adventures to anyone who will listen. Even tales of woe and disaster are retold with enthusiasm!
I am more accustomed to life on the road or underground than in a settlement or my actual "home".
I only respect other adventurers.