A Human woman who barely breaks over 5 feet tall, Flechette makes up in weaponry what she lacks in height.  It is indeed her most notable feature, and could very easily be described as `too many weapons' - although the ease with which she carries them suggests that it's a topic she might be all too happy to debate.  There's a sword at her side, which seems traditional enough; the whip at the opposite hip, then, offers a certain balance.  And it's true, the dagger in her boot is innocuous enough.  And the bow strapped to her pack could simply be for hunting.  It's the halberd, or perhaps the battle-axe, carefully weighted against each other and strapped across her back, that seem to tip the balance, really.  Along with the flail hooked in under her bow, metal-tipped strands dripping behind her pack.  Or perhaps it's that each of them has something carved into the handle, each in a different language.  And what might have passed for an innocuous, if sturdily-built, walking staff, shares the carvings, spiraling down its entire length.
 Once one is prepared to look past the overt weaponry, one finds an alternative arsenal still waiting.  She's attractive, in a distracting kind of way; healthy, with dark, red-tinged hair, and a surprisingly nice smile.  She has an attitude, to be sure, and an array of piercing Looks to go with it.  And carries it all with a confidence that assures that she has earned her attitude.