Veslemoy

=Physical Description=
Of average height for a gnome, Veslemoy doesn't let it get in her way. Brown hair falls about her face in a way that most find pretty, dispite her lack of actually "doing anything" to make it look that way. A single ring pierces her right ear, inscribed "To my greatest invention." Even when relaxing, she tends to have her weapon nearby. 
=Personality=
A determined little fighter, Veslemoy always sees a job through to the end. When she's out doing people's bidding for a bit of coin, she's a woman on a mission. When she's "off the clock," however, she has no trouble laughing it up with the rest at the local bar. Make fun of her height, though, and you may be in the market for a new set of kneecaps.
=History=
Veslemoy has a very troubled past that she refuses to acknowledge. She and her parents lived happily in Gnomeregan before it fell. As the troggs spilled into the city, she ran while they brutally murdered her mother and father before her eyes. She made it all the way to Ironforge itself, crying, dirty and freezing cold.
Part of her couldn't handle what she had seen, so her mind simply shut it out. She claims she still has family, living safely somewhere in Dun Morogh, but that she wasn't very close to them and so doesn't know exactly where, and never visits. She even refuses to acknowledge where the ring in her ear actually came from, instead claiming she "found it somewhere. I don't know, in some crate of stuff in the Grizzled Den."
Having even blotted out the hint of her family's name, she has taken on what her family used to call her: Veslemoy.