A young, raven-haired girl, dressed in a loose fitted dark blue blouse, ending at the midriff, and a pair of ragged cutoff shorts. Barefoot, this lithe, streetwise waif pads from shadow to shadow, accustomed to the mean streets and the back alleys where the more noble fear to tread.

Alicia is just entering womanhood, and coming into beauty, if such could be discovered when you look past the dirt, soot, and smudges that is her armor.

She peers about with a pair of starting bright green eyes the color of precious emeralds, missing little.

~~~~~Alicia has matured on the Streets, and now, a beautiful, inquistive young woman, she plies her trade in an adventuring company, doing quite well for herself. 1