Kaelyn Hamme

As the youngest sibling of three older boys, Kaelyn learned to fight the way most boys do. Why wear stupid dresses when they make it hard to charge the muddy field, wooden sword in hand, to slay the dragon? Her brothers never feared her, but they received enough blows from the flat side of her blade to respect her. She demands the same of any potential party member. Any snide remarks about women being less able fighters than men will be met with an icy stare, more biting than a harsh retort. Revenge will come unexpectedly. Tricks, traps, and practical jokes were also part of the training syllabus at Hamme House.