This strong woman held a steady gaze and a steady stride, wearing an expression of confidence and purpose. Her dark eyes match her dark red hair, skin tanned from a life spent mostly in the open sun. It was obvious enough that any marks or blemishes she preferred to keep behind a touch of makeup, though, often exaggerating her better features just a little more than normal.

When she wasn't wearing black and red clothing, she might be found in her armor, which was a fair bit more revealing and exotic. Although the somewhat chilly islands would lead to questions about her choice in attire, she seemed used to it - life in even colder climates acclimated her well enough to serve her.

Her choice of weapon compliment, if any, was a large round shield with celtic-like writing along the rim, paired with a broadsword kept at her hip. Her somewhat simplistic choice of armament seemed to contrast her otherwise exotic and foreign tastes.

While she was easy enough to talk to, working her up would quickly reveal a quick-tempered and impulsive woman beneath the veneer of charm she'd worked to cloak herself in. The woman you might get to know would be very different than the woman you see on the surface.