Laura was a taller half-elf, a ranger from another land visiting Sinfar, curious about its unique demographic and history. The woman stood just  a little under six feet tall, her build was muscular and well endowed. She wasn't afraid of eating, that was sure, a modest amount of fat gave that warriors body an enticing feminine curvature. She appeared to be in her mid forties, by human standards. Her skin showed signs of aging, barely manifesting wrinkles in various places, it would've proven rougher than most if she hadn't meticulously moisturized. Most days a pleasant perfume clung to her, reminiscent of floral nature and woodiness.