Female
Youthful
New girl to this bustling metropolis, keen to learn exactly how things are done here.

Not a noble, not a peasant, but... the publicans daughter [probably]. Her [possible] father the proud owner of the Slippit Inn. Though  never the prettiest, indeed a little hard faced, but, she was always popular for her 'why not' attitude. So, not a knight, though she's rarely said 'not tonight'
How did she end up with a set of armour and a blade? Well, an unpaid bill, an accident and an  unexpected death!  Also, a case of mistaken identity and the usual thing of the law looking for the easiest answer for the least effort. She probably denies it all. She's finding the wearing of such masculine items of clothing as leggings and trews unbearably erotic..the way the cloth clings and rubs so delightfully...
She once read a book that had a character called 'Angel of the Blade' and thought that was the hottest thing ever, a dream was born there and then. Besides, she hated the knickname that some of the regulars had dubbed her with. [though she never denied it]

greens
Likes her greens, keep you healthy you know.

Amber
Baltic ports?

Red
Pregnancy; inconceivable!
All the usuals