The woman seemed intent upon passing through her surroundings without drawing undue attention. That wasn't to say that she preferred shadows to light, or skulked the alleyways like some common sneak-thief. Instead, she wore plain clothes in earthen tones, or in understated blues if she were feeling especially daring. She seemed to prefer long dresses and supple corsets which didn't restrain her motion, but marked her gender without accentuating any curves.

Often shrouded in hood and cloak, whatever the weather, a lucky glance might bestow the viewer a look of long, unruly hair, dark in shades of brown, copper and red. She had skin that was moon pale and delicate. And even luckier glance would reveal startling green eyes, ever alert, fringed by copper lashes. A wide mouth and full pale pink lips pouted beneath an elegantly straight nose.

Standing at fair height, the woman was a willowy creature with long legs, and long arms, and long, nimble fingers that seemed to nervously flit about whenever she were the object of anyone's attention; very often going to a small pendant strung around her throat by a thin, aged looking golden chain, which seemed to be the limit to any jewelry she owned. Finishing off her outfit with a scuffed pair of soft soled leather boots, the woman seemed utterly forgettable.