If you were to ask Vigil what her favorite food was, it's ribs. Especially from a Rothe, slow roasted and glazed with honey is her personal favorite.
Her favorite meal during festivals though it usually ends up making a mess of her cute face.
Spending all her time behind stone walls at the keep would be a boring way to live, as such Vigil goes out to make her own fun.
Sneaking off to the pub in the nearby town, meeting like-minded adventurers. She just hopes no one recognizes her while off on these escapades.
Never call Vigil cute, she's handsome! Nothing annoys her more than being treated as a simple girl who doesn't know how to take care of herself.
She'll do what it takes to be recognized as the proper swordsman she is.
An attack can happen at any time, even when taking a chance to have a bath. Which is why Vigil keeps her rapier close at hand, her beloved weapon never far away in case some ruffian tries to take her on.
Vigil is the third child of the ruling family of a city-state, and a prodigy compared to her older brothers. She's always a bit callous and aloof, though rarely with ill-intent. She can and occasionally does get overconfident and end up in over her head.