Name:Joan AnCraite

Age;23

Gender:Female

Race: Human(unless you discuss it with me AND your idea is approved. Nonhuman Iron Rose Knights must be an extreme minority, at most two out of their number, and if the player count is low, only one)

Appearance:Joan stands exactly at five foot ten inches, her hair and eyes both coal black the hair extending down to barely brush her shoulders. Her build was that of lean muscle with tanned olive skin and a snake like smile.

Personality:Suave, Self-interested, dishonorable

Brief Backstory:Joan was born a commoner on a farm until the war between the elves and men brought out soldiers in droves, both elvish and human not all awful but most abusive. A particular group of Human soldiers raided her families farm after her father refused to give them silver, for his firmness of stance he earned a dagger in the belly along with the deaths of his wife and two sons; Joan at this time was a young woman of only fourteen. When her family was being slaughtered Joan grabbed her fathers sword off the wall and took off out of the back window of the tiny residence, making it into the forest just in time to watch her home burn to the ground; from there she set out across the country doing odd jobs and becoming quite a good sneak and thief. Though she knew it wasn't thievery she wanted to live off of, meeting a troop of sellswords Joan convinced their leader to take her in, quickly learning how to properly use a sword; along with tricks that knights and nobles would frown upon. She stayed with the troop until she was eighteen leaving them in the middle of a battle which was turning against them, because no sellsword ever became rich staying to die for one Lord or another.

Equipment:
-Water hardened leather gambeson 
-Light steel mail hauberk
-Steel arming sword
-Steel kukri 14inch

Skills;
-Stealth
-Thieving
-Sword-play
-Archer