An incredibly unimposing creature falling short of five feet by a few inches maintains a curious swagger as she takes in her surroundings, the inevitable watcher easily catching a glimpse of her thick milky-white flesh-toned tail commonly coiled around her waist, even up into her cleavage, likely assuming the worst. She's planetouched, indeed, and further study would reveal red rings around her pupils, sharp canine teeth and a few other curiousities. But we'll get to that later.
She dresses in typically skimpy skirts and more vagabond-styled clothing, often scattered about her form to reveal quite a lot of skin. Remarkably, ridiculously busty for her size, providing far more than a good handful for the lusty in either cup, Bela has no problem standing with an arch of her back (usually due to high heels), or on her toes to reveal her pert, heartshaped rump. Her clothing almost always has a slit in it to let her aforementioned tail free.
Though she clearly shuns make-up of most sorts, she has a tendency to change the paint over her lips almost every other day, the color almost never matching she's wearing at the time. Often, it's green, or a dark aquamarine, going against the untamed mane of fiery red hair attempted to be held together by a single, boring hairband. Closer inspection would show that her hair is only ever cut by a sharp knife, and likely without a mirror.. occasionally left in an uneven bob.
The curvy creature has clearly defined herself through her bloodline, easily influenced by spontaneity and impulsive behavior. Her feminity is without question, though one might imagine where these outfits are coming from. Her overly energetic way has a tendency to put her in terrible situations, in which she never quite realizes a problem...