In appearance the elvenesque being is slender and fragile. Delicate features framed by waving curls of white and pale blue.

Piercing, sapphire blue eyes observe the world around her with ever apparent curiosity. Nothing too mundane to notice. No-one lacking in at least something to hold her gaze for longer than a passing glance.

'A light touch backed by absolute force'

Was she so dainty, so out of place in the harshness of the surrounding world? Or was she yet another of nature's curiosities? Even roses have their thorns.

Generally happy to speak to just about anyone, hers was a natural curiosity about any and all. Usually easy to smile and hard to anger, her resting jovial state  was relaxed by every definition.