"You've seen her around. That sassy young gypsy woman. The one with the long black mane of silk with eyes of pitch to match. Yes, of course you have. Roaming the streets of the Village, Port Fear, the forests. Rarely accompanied, she prefers to be alone .. most of the time. Befriended by a tall handsome, blue eyed Stranger one day, she found herself quickly drawn to His nonchalant, silver tongued side. The relationship blossomed, wilted, then blossomed. Never quite dying. The flame that continually ignites at the mere sight of Him to much for even her to ignore, and so she rides the tides of His most unpredictable comings and goings During one such time, she found her way to the Fortress of the Brigand. she liked it there, and made a couple of friends. Then...He came back, convincing her they had no real attachments or need of her... as He did, making her believe as always He was telling the truth...she again believed in Him and left the Band on a quest to seek Their fortune. He slipped away that same night leaving her to use her feminine wiles and fast talking gypsy tongue to stay alive. Without even a map, she is totally on her own...does she care? not a bit, she's lived this way since childhood, moving from one camp to the next. Never knowing her parents, she has always been quick to invent the perfect Father and Mother or a family that suits her current situation. Right now? she is doing her best to fulfill a promise made to Arwan, Leader of the Sythian Dozen. If she fails, her very existance is threatened... or Edge returns to once and for all stand at her side. fighting style post for post, but can adapt weapons of choice daggers fast talking seduction as a means to an end she's still about, if one knows where to look.. to download the font face used on this page CLICK HERE TRIPLES with EMMA