Description	Almost 6 feet tall is the female standing with an obvious confidence in her posture. Long, slender but strong legs, covered with a leatherly pair of pants, that cling to her figure neatly, feet clad into strong leather boots. Though tall, she could hardly be mistaken for a man, due to the feminine curves that cannot be hidden. A black belt holds the pants securely in their place, a crafty silver buckle holding it together. A rather revealing, though not untasteful, is the shirt that she wears- that, too, demands to snuggle against that well-tanned soft skin. Long sleeves, low cleavage- that would be the easiest way of describing that piece of clothing. Her chin is held up, as the watcher is encountered with a fearless gaze of her emerald green eyes, filled with fire, showing the fierce temper of the woman. Dark, long eyelashes tremble a bit as she gives a spiteful glare. Above her eyes, finely drawn eyebrows perfecting the image of her face. Straight, slender nose, high cheekbones, lush mounds of her lips, between which a pearly white row of teeth flashes. Her long ash brown locks gently brush across the smooth skin of her cheeks, rolling down onto her back, resting on her chest.
Background	It's no secret that Belial has spent most of her life at sea, would it be a simple trader's ship or a smugglers' light cruiser, dodging the law. So, what good could she possibly be growing up to be? Being a descendant of the famous Wuuzushi pirate Joachim(that, too, is a well-known fact and she never denies that), she has had a rather easy career among 'her kind', starting as a simple sailor and finally climbing up to be a captain to her ship, The Zafirah. That much is known. Now try asking her what she doesn't tell everyone.
Rumors	If you were to ask anyone about Belial, they would probably shrug and tell you a story of someone else that was seen with her. Sure, there are talks, but nothing major.