"Greetings, I am Arletta. Now if you'll excuse me, I should be training..."
Name:Arletta Valencia Dupain
Appearance:Standing at five foot eight, Arletta could likely pass herself off as a normal human fairly easily enough. Pale skin with violet colored hair and similarly colored eyes. She has a rather slim, though not unhealthhy build and like most monsters falls under the 'incredibly attractive' category.
Her armor is rather elegant, being made of high-quality demon silver and tends to exude a bit of sophistication. It's black, and while certainly a bit on the revealing side in some areas, still provides unparalleled protection. Around her neck, she wears a silver choker enchanted with some magic. It helps keep her head on straight, more or less.
Race:Dullahan
Magic/Abilities:As a Dullahan, Letta has impressive in-human physical ability and nearly unparalleled swordsmanship. Light on her feet, fast and agile, she favors the traditional sword and shield. She doesn't have a need of fancy magic or other such abilities other undead or monsters possess. She is confident just her sword and skill are good enough to handle anything the world can throw at her - and for the most part so far, she has been.
Personality:Calm, somewhat taciturn, and a bit on the serious, Arletta isn't exactly the most friendliest of people out there upon first impression. While she does try and be friendly, she takes her job as a knight seriously - perhaps even more so then she probably should. She tries to do her best to uphold the ideals of any good knight - justice, fairness, and above all protecting those she can.
That said, she has always had a tendency to stick her nose where she shouldn't, especially when it comes to exploring old ruins and visiting old places.
When fighting something or she has been angered in some fashion, she doesn't like holding back and many of her old friends often made funny comments about her last name...which, subsequently earned them getting smacked in the head.
Background:This Dullahan's background is a bit of a mystery. She comments once, she wasn't always a monster, but a cursed suit of armor saw to it that she ceased being human. After realizing she couldn't go back to her old life, she spent most of her time traveling to various ruins, exploring old ruins and otherwise generally going into places where others may not have been for some time. And of course, helping out those she can along the way, even if it meant fighting another monster to help a human. It was in such an incident she ran into Bart and after seeing her skill he invited her to this little guild of his.
She accepted. Who knows? Could be fun.
Other: Lich and Manticore. Manticores are so floofy. I could pet their mane's all day. And Liches...well. Kinky magic fun times. Enough said.