A savage, red haired barbarian of the wastes, Vunya works for cold coin and is drawn to powerful warlords. A strong body of scarred muscle cuts an an imperfect hourglass silhoutte, her heavy drinking giving the orc girl plenty of bellyfat and ripple to her stride. Wearing little more than furs and leather, the rusted and chipped greatsword on her back is poorly maintained, the orcess prefering to let it marinate in her past challengers and victims.

Some have called her a bucket knight for the helmet her employers often request of her to keep on.