Height: 5 foot 9 inches
Weight: 9 ish stone
Build: Toned

Broad across the shoulders this woman is obviously a warrior from her build. Toned, taut muscle decorates a sleek form honed through years of toil and exertion and kept in peak form via intense training. At least, for the most part. There's something a little....off about her.
She'd be fairly pretty had not her nose been broken at least once and reset slightly crooked, though it could be considered cute by some. Though most would say the deep scars that mar the left cheek running from hairline to her jaw spoil it somewhat. A bandage is tied perminantly around her eyes, the scar obviously running through the left eye.
Her arms sport hundreds of scars crazing across the skin overlapping each other in dozens of places giving her an almost patchwork look on her arms.
Her torso, sports a fairly modest B cup bust firm and taut like the rest of her, should one see her topless they'd notice that the same scarring continues across her entire figure. Several larger scars dominate however, one on her right shoulder blade seemingly caused by a piercing weapon punching straight though her, one circular one around her throat and one that runs diagonally from her right shoulder down to her hip bone.
Her legs are fairly long, powerful conveying her with an easy step, though these too bare a few scars, mostly around her thighs.

Her weaponry is maintained to an almost fanatical extent, every blade oiled to a perfect gleam, the edges literally sharp enough to shave with, a stark contrast to her armour.
What was once obviously an ornate suit of plate is pitted with rust, faded and chipped in scores of places, bearing the gouges and dents of a lifetime of combat and warfare. Anyone who'd seen the scars on her figure would be able to match the major ones to similar wounds on the armour if they were so inclined.

Should one ever see her without the bandage around her eyes they'd notice that the right eye is a milk white orb, in most definately considered to be blind. The left eye as could be guessed from the scars is missing, leaving what should be an empty socket....yet in this girl that socket holds an unholy flame, burning in the depths of the eye, unnaturally mirrored in the blind pupil of the right, the flames black and red seeming to burn more fiercely when focused on someone, or something.
Should one dare to touch her, her flesh is ice cold under hand lacking any warmth or feel of life. It's also obvious to any that close that no breath stirs in her lungs or passes her lips.

Definately something a little off about her.......