A twenty-six-year-old female mercenary with twin swords who takes on caravan escort jobs on the northern highway. From her fighting style—leaping down from high places whether rocks or wagon canvas—she is called "Leaping Hawk." A mercenary who laughs often, eats often, and is far too generous.
She ties her red ponytail high and laughs with round golden eyes. In a black leather breastplate with a red waistcloth, one one-handed sword hangs on each side of her waist. Her first-person pronoun is "I," she calls travelers "you," and her catchphrase is "Leave it to me." She is rough with money calculations and by allowing deferred payment ends up failing to collect; yet when she lies even her ears turn red, so secrets show on her face immediately.
On mountain roads you can walk side by side with horses while sharing dried figs with her. You can also take turns watching the campfire together or see off that back as it leaps into bandits if they appear. Whether this person who turns around after crossing blades will laugh when she sees you safe.