Angela Barns arrives next, in her old Ford station wagon. While not quite as pretty as, say, Samantha, she appears to have her own charm. She has take the time to ditch her usual jeans and t-shirt in favor of more period dress - boots, trousers, and a breastplate well tailored to her lithe, athletic form. Her short brown hair was tied back and covered with an arming cap and mail cowl, and she ties on a well made longsword to her side, before grabbing the nap sac containing her spare clothes and gaming supplies.