Primarily wood elven female of indeterminate age.  Signs are about her of both lower planes and draconic ancestry and she smells lightly of molten sugar.  By looks almost childishly young, by actions combat experienced, by aura and mannerisms in conversation hard but deeply empathic.  Her gaze has the feeling of a person who judges everything from her own makeup to the politics of cities and nations.

Obviously magnetic in personality and appearance, she appears very annoyed if anyone tries to brush her physically without express permission, and does not bend or twist to show her body off in suggestive poses as a rule.  If someone pushes these boundaries, is capable of extreme fueds and violence without a defined endpoint.

Gear is kept clean, polished, and looks made to decapitate or block a horse hoof with a mobile wall of steel.  Symbols of many kinds are upon her gear, with her left bicep having a tattoo of a scowling headed adamantine coin, and her right bicep having a proud regal visage on a mithral coin.