While not a 'cute' or beautiful woman, Vastra was certainly hot, if that made sense. The distinction being that she possessed exotic, angular Elven features. Her full pouty lips and almond eyes give her an air of superiority. A perpetually smug and satisfied look rests on her features as she regards the world. To put it simply, she 'looked' like a raging bitch, and often acted like one too. Her pretentious ceremonial braids only helped amplify her, "I'm better than you" aura.

The elf was often happily dismissive of those she deemed 'lesser' than she was and overly glib to those she admired. She snobbishly condescends anyone who thinks differently than she does, speaking to them as though they were an infant, lacing her words with tones of merry mockery.

Contradicting her rancid personality however was an immaculate and godly physical form. The darkelf was both unnaturally tall and thick for her race, her butt, thighs and calves were thick with muscle and a small layer of fat. Leading up from her broad child bearing hips was a slender, waspish waist, blessed with a firm washboard abdomen. Set of large melon sized breasts rested upon her chest, suspiciously perfect and firm to the touch.

While Vastra possessed many secret talents, the most notable was first her unholy ability to secret pheromones when she chose to, or rather when she herself was feeling frisky. Such pheromones oozed from her pores, saliva, and any other fluid she might've 'gifted' to another. Said pheromones were undoubtedly unnatural in their potency, prompting a strong, involuntary physical response. These toxins usually only affected males, and very rarely females.

Secondly was her ability to act as an empath, an unusual talent to acquire for her race, she was able to sense the feelings of others in a given moment if she chose to probe them. While not able to detect one's thoughts she could get a sense of their overall sentiment.