Fiery red haired Cleric of Besmara
The daughter of poor fishermen she was raised on the hard streets of Hell Harbor. She has a keen eye for trouble and is not afraid to stand up for herself. Crowned with a mane of fiery red hair and bright green eyes she looks like someone not to be crossed. Yet the smile that adorns her face and the easy way she holds herself points to a lighter side. She dressed to accentuate her figure. Her whole appearance tells of the sea. From the seagull. feather in her tricorn hat to the tattos along her arms and the clay pipe wedged in the corner of her mouth.
Her father died 3 weeks ago and she came to Port Peril to start her life on the high seas as a pirate. She was shanghaied by Master Scourge but is taking it quite well. She has taken to this life like a fish to water and is determined to life life to the hilt. She still grieves for her father but remains optimistic.
She is very loyal to Besmara.