This woman's jaded and cynical view of the world is really not helped by the serious case of Resting Bitch Face she suffers from. It seems like she's seen or heard it all and just wants people to cut through the bullshit with her. Despite the rather dour exterior, it may surprise people that get closer to her to hear her soft soprano voice and the rich, high laugh when delighted. An emotionally complex woman that typically people only see one dimension of.

It's clear from her appearance that she takes exercise seriously. While not bulky, she has a faintly visible 4-pack, toned muscles, and often is seen wearing athletic outfits when in town. Her straw-colored hair is often tied up into buns to keep it out of the way, though seems to stubbornly keep it long even if it does take more maintenance. Her eyes are a piercing blue that match the cool disinterest she effects on the happenings around her. Her fair skin seems to rebel against tanning, and those cued into such things would note she often is re-applying sunscreen. Wide hips and a shapely ass are supported by thick, well-toned thighs and calves that only got that way from a dedicated regime of running and yoga. She moves with the careful grace of a fighter. When out of the city, she typically is adorned in more practical denim and leather, sporting gloves and some sort of heavy weapon.

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This woman automatically reads the surface thoughts of anyone withing 4 feet of her and has no way to shut this ability off. She can additionally perform more invasive scans of minds, though tends to only do that when she feels it's necessary. This is not a magical ability, but innate. If you are not willing to engage with this concept or view it as a challenge to beat, please do not play with me.

Due to the tighter clothing she tends to wear, it's not difficult to tell she has a cock.