Fiona sourit à elle-même tout en continuant à regarder sur la carte, l'expression apportée par l'arrivée de Tobias au wagon. Il n'avait certainement plus besoin d'être encouragé par elle à continuer d'agir ainsi. Honnêtement, elle s'est sentie un peu juvénile en trouvant certaines des choses qu'il a fait drôle, mais alors, il semblait avoir cet effet sur elle.
Son attention a été attirée quand Sana est montée à côté d'elle sur son propre cheval, montrant ce que Fiona avait dans ses mains. "Oh, c'est une carte que les esclaves ont faite. Je l'ai trouvé sous le banc. Certains marquages utiles ici sur les zones dangereuses que nous pourrions vouloir éviter. Tiens, regarde. " Elle a légèrement tourné son cheval, avant de tenir la carte pour que Sana prenne. Elle a remarqué que le comportement de la femme était encore un peu paresseux. Avant, elle avait l'air rafraîchie, peut-être même un peu optimiste, malgré tout ce qui s'était passé.
"Tout va bien?" Elle a demandé, doucement. Ils ne s'étaient connus que très peu de temps, après tout, et alors qu'ils se battaient ensemble tendaient à lier les gens rapidement, il était difficile de les appeler près tout de suite. "Si ça ne me regarde pas, dis le mot. Je n'ai pas l'intention de le faire."
Name: Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, moderate strength, excellent horseback riding skills. Proficient both armed and unarmed, moderate endurance for taking hits. Good at cooking with relatively little to work with, and while likely irrelevant, good at farming.
Natural Abilities: None - Human
Magic/Spells: None
Armor: Roughly as seen in the image, some pieces of scavenged light plate, most effectively protecting her right arm.
Weapons: Use reference 2 for example. A fairly standard curved longsword, lightweight but sturdy. She has a dagger sheathed on her left thigh for emergencies.
Possessions: Little of note. Her clothes, weapons, armor, packs, supplies, basic medical items and personal belongings. Most of it kept in her horse's saddlebags.
Personality: Fiona's bold and brash, often unafraid of things she probably should be, and in general a very confident and self-assured individual. Like any good adventurer she is both curious and brave, but also deeply selfless, not preferring to use the word 'mercenary' to describe herself, as this implies the coin is the end goal she works for. Mostly she just enjoys her life for what it is: a chance to explore, meet new people and see new things, and help wherever she can, with what skill she has. Though typically a loner, she doesn't turn down help when offered, and tries to work together with others as best she can. She's an inexperienced, terrible liar, preferring both her combat and her conversation upfront and uncomplicated.
History: Fiona's story is a relatively simple one, starting with a family not important enough to even have a lasting name. She's simply Fiona, of the village of Drayden, a little farming community quite a ways from many large population centers. Fiona was an only child, and thus assisted a great deal around the farm, becoming strong and physically active as a result.
Wandering adventurers inspired her even as a teenage girl, and her mind would not be swayed from eventually leaving the family farm to see the world. When they were eventually able to hire some help, she used what coin she had to purchase some basic equipment, and set out at age 19, blade in hand, hunting for contracts. Naturally, without the best of training or a good starting foundation of equipment and knowledge, Fiona struggled in her first few years, but learned from her mistakes, and has developed into a competent and even confident fighter, willing and able to take on problems the average person doesn't want to deal with.