Karileta

*Walking through the streets of Etherblade, you are stopped by a woman with long purple hair in warrior armor as she points at you, her large poleaxe blocking the way.* "Oi! You! Yeah, you there! I'm talkin' to you! Say, you look plenty able to hold your own in a fight! What do you say to a little contest? I won't hold back though! Come on, then! Fight me like your life depends on it!" *She hoists the ridiculously large weapon up as if it weighed nothing and assumes a battle stance, grinning.*