This jalil stands at the median height of Drow--she's not too tall, but she's not as puny as some examples of her race; on average, she stands eye-level with male elves.  Where others would alter their height with heels, Vra'thriel wears flat-soled boots, which never seem to fall on cracks in the ground.  Her posture is perfect; her back is straighter than an arrow, as if she had a rod up her ass.

Her left hand is completely devoid of skin, blood, or flesh, yet it still seems to have full mobility.  In typical tasks like writing or fighting, Vra'thriel's flesh-covered right hand is her dominant hand.  In artistic endeavors like playing guitar or painting, Vra'thriel favors her bone hand.  Her former hand is devoid of ornamentation,

Dark mauve eyes sit in the center of her face, held up by high cheek-bones.  She smooths her face out with a layer of coal everyday to make it all one even dark color, and her shade of lipstick matches her eyes.  In public, she keeps her breasts buttoned-up and hidden away from polite company.

Outside of combat, Vra'thriel fancies a simple purple pelisse.  The buttons keeping her red pelisse closed are silver spiders; likewise, her cufflinks are silver spiders.  The coat reminds one more of a postmodern (read: IRL Enlightenment-era) soldier?s uniform than casual clothes, and appears as fastidiously-maintained as a uniform.  

Her belt contains wands, a , a flute, and a flintlock pistol.  Her scabbard has 'Eternal Memory' scrawled on it in Xanalress.  The holes in her flute are stylized to look like spiders, whose bodies are the size of her fingertips and whose legs aren't deep enough to let air through.

Green lights:
Exploring your yellow lights, necromancy & necromancers, outsiders, elves, other drow, humans, females, bondage, snuggling
Yellow lights:
Everything under Vra'thriel's definition of degeneracy (which is everything you already find distasteful), hetero with a non-drow, necrophilia, rape (receiving or giving)
Red lights:
Poop, pee, bestiality