Wandering the empty night streets of Roanapur, your attention was caught by footsteps behind you, turning around you noticed the approaching figure of a woman of medium height with burgundy hair in a loose ponytail and amber-brown eyes. She was wearing a black tank top, exposing her stomach and very short cut-off jean shorts that were secured only by a belt. You also noticed she had a pair of brown leather holsters with twin Berettas, and a cigarette in her mouth. Exhaling smoke the woman spoke to you in a confident and quite dangerous tone.

"How curious, what kind of intrepid person hangs around this late?"