I may be small for a Celt and I may exude femininity when dressed in a womanly way(which often I do not because I prefer to be out in the battle). We Celts all know in the end the world will break your heart so our hearts have turned to stone. As for guts I skewered plenty of those at the end of my sword. Her name is fairy biter but you'd never know it for she carries such a sharp edge to her nor would you know that she carries a magic countenance until she has stolen all your life's essence. Who's guts would you like me to serve up? Besides my skills in swordwomanship, I am a terror with Oswain my longbow, he is a lover in my hands yet I am at my best when I can seduce my target before I kill. It's better that way.I would rather see me opponents with a lovely smile upon their faces as their lifeblood seeps into the thirsty dust. Oh and I never forget to pick their pockets one never knows what trinkets can be found for the good of the Aventine Collegium! Otherwise I am just your really sweet n nice girl next door to ye ;)