Pain (shortened from "Painted Daughter") Vain, Confident, Impatient, Superstitious Roegadyn, Pugilist, 29 as of ARR
"Well, shit, I didn't sign up for all that..."
"Hey, now, don't put words in my mouth."
"This is why ya require half upfront, ain't it?"
Works as a sellsword, pretty numb to gore/death at this point. Bordering on nihilistic -- but in a fun, sorta Dionystic way! Lightens her hair with a paste made primarily of citrus salt. Has crooked/crowded upper teeth; her canines turn outward.





















