Jyll Ava Bespoke, a revolutionary and a surly bitch.
Quick to anger and quicker to laugh at the misfortune of others, Jyll is a determined, somewhat humorless young woman with the death of the world close to the forefront of her mind at all times - she oozes unapproachability, and her look says that you will be the first against the wall when the revolution comes - you know, the one she leads.
Jyll carries a Kahr K9 9mm handgun in a small holster slung at her right hip, and a Remington 870-based Serbu Super-Shorty shotgun in a thigh holster on her left side. Sheathed beside the Kahr is a WWII-era vintage V-42 Stiletto, once issued to the Devil's Brigade. She has no body armor of any kind, but she's fast as hell. She also carries a set of lockpicks with her, as well as a cell-phone and her wallet. She has no other means of storage on her other than the holsters, and four pockets; two in the front of her jeans, two in the back.
Growing up in small-town, near-rural Canada, she was coddled as she was raised. Without much in the way of street smarts, it's a miracle she's not dead yet. After dropping out of high school several times and finally getting her degree in her early twenties, Jyll found herself still without much direction; so she decided to lead the revolution. She's looking for recruits - only a few qualities are needed. Loyalty, honesty, self-awareness, and intelligence are those qualities. Simple-as.