'This woman stands at average height for her race, slightly pointed ears hinting she some kind of half-blood.  Honey-blonde hair is cut neatly at her shoulders with a sweeping fringe spills elegantly down the left side of her face. High cheekbones and full lips give her a slightly regal bearing. Contrasting the slight smudges of oil and grease that usually stain them.
Her build is svelte, with broad hips commanding long tapering legs which carry her in a slight sway.
A waspish waist breaks upwards into a large, full bosom - by no means ungainly or outlandish but enough to fill out her clothing in a pleasing fashion.

Her clothes are a mixture of leather and cloth, an overlapping belt usually caught around her hips, laden with tools and other strange devices. A holster strapped at it's rear keeping a flintlock close at hand.'

[Name]: Roxanne Aldmere

[Age]: Mid-Twenties

[Build]: Curvaceous, yet more petite than athletic.

[Other:]: Trapped about her neck is a collar of strange metal, a glowing rune stamped in it's surface near a truly intricate looking mechanism.

[Augments]: Her left arm appears to be some kind of advanced magitech, which moves naturally with any gestures and mannerisms her natural arm could perform.