The Maidens of War, Daughters of Ondra, Seir God of War, be they demi-gods or adopted, they all carry his love and blessings into battle. Ash-pale skin, hair of the many colors of living flame, be it pale blue, almost clear in light of a hydrogen flame, to the reds and yellows of more common flames. Their eyes are like pools of blood across burned wood. They take in the blood of Ondra, beat their pain, trauma, and rage into armor, and forge their iconic great swords. They bleed their past and face the future unburdened in service to their father of war. 

The Maidens channel pain and rage into strength, durability, and fire, able to survive wounds that would kill normal soldiers. They can sustain their bodies off pain and rage or channel it into writhing fire, which they project from their blades. They hold the line as the rest crumble; they serve as a spearpoint in the charge, and the only assured way to slay them is with decapitation.  

The Maidens are ordered, but few. Their rankings of status are as follows.  

Matron – The Leader of the Maidens. 

Mother – The Master rank of the Maiden. 

Big Sisters – Veteran Maidens. 

Sisters – Fully-Trained Maidens. 

Little Ones – Maidens who have not yet forged their armor and sword.