In the glorious rage of battle, you could see the woman whirling about, two axes in hand as she showered the dusty road in the blood of bandits that attacked the caravan you guarded. She was.. a strange creature. You could swear she had a tail and horns like a tiefling though her skin was a normal..ish color. As the battle ended, she stood, panting as it almost looked as though steam billowed from between her teeth.