Her long honey-blonde hair flows over her broad shoulders in loose flowing locks. Worn naturally it frames her face and her olive tan skin, a soft brush of makeup enhancing and drawing focus to her features.

Dark, smoky eyeshadow and shaped brows betray that she is not wholly consumed by the martial pursuits her infrequently donned winged helm would imply. Her eyes are like a pair of cut sapphires, the pale glittering blue shimmering in the dark setting, watching the world around her eagle-like.

Her nose is straight and ends neatly, her philtrum leading into broad, soft lips that have been painted a little darker than their natural colour.

She carries herself with a regal bearing, walking with the assured movements of one to whom warfighting is not merely for sagas and tales but rather something she has lived through, and flourished at.

Should you get close to her, the scent that lingers with her is a mixture of worked metal, an undertone of saltiness, and the zesty scent of lemon from some perfume she wears or which clings to her clothes. Around her neck she wears a small pendant of a hammer.

When she speaks she enunciates clearly and slightly ponderously, wanting to ensure she's been understood. She holds herself to a certain standard of manners, and expects it of others too, though she is perhaps more rough and ready than some might expect despite this.

When it comes to the details of her physicality, it rapidly becomes clear, if it wasn't already, that she is tall! Broad muscular shoulders give her a faintly masculine cast which she works hard to downplay in other aspects.

Her clothing is a set of well-maintained armour that nonetheless once again speaks to the femininity of its owner, magic used to protect what good steel could in places, so she might speak to more than brute efficiency. Her breasts heave in her gear, torpedo tits that point outward and would surely be poking nipples through if the fabric was thinner than plate metal.

Beneath them her stomach is not a washboard of abs, though it is tautly flat and despite a narrow waist, her hips flare out to quite broad, giving her nicely rounded rump. In spite of the weight she carries on her chest and hips though, the muscle underneath is obviously present, her body speaking good genetics and to a life lived with vitality and abandon rather than one of rigorous training.

Her arms are muscular, biceps faintly obvious if you're looking closely at them, and her thighs are statuesque in their bearing, though still with a little gloss of that something extra to provide grip and smooth hard muscle.

Between those thighs is a prominent cameltoe, her tight-lipped pussy apparently hungry enough to eat the fabric of her clothes. She will occasionally reach down and adjust the material of her outfit, her painted fingernails plucking at the fabric absent mindedly, trying to relieve herself of her overly tight gusset.

She tends to approach people she finds of interest, though that doesn't mean she isn't averse to encounters with others who seek to approach her. Generally she seems interested in the world and the people within it.

She has a fondness for drinking, and companionship, and combining the two and seeing what happens!

~~~Lights~~~
Green: Vaginal (receiving), Oral (receiving), Anal (receiving), Bondage play (giving/receiving), Lore-based interactions, Fighting (or Fucking) Fiends, Caring for those in need, Large insertions, cocks and pussy in general! Approaching, or being approached!

Yellow: Semi-and-Fully Permanent changes (pregnancy or long-term dom scenarios for example) as well as non-con, dub-con should have some discussion in tells beforehand.

Red: Pedo, Receiving Scat, Being Vored, Permadeath.

~~Birthday~~
May 2nd