The woman seems to be a Tiefling in her mid twenties, her skin bearing various scars and occasionally bruises due to her lust for adventure. Visible underneath that well tanned skin are her muscles which are well trained and quite powerful, strong enough to carry full plate, her weapons, her equipment and still possess the ability to wield her weapon in an elegant dance.

Long red hair adored the woman which seemed to be well kept, potruding out of the top of her skull were two thick firm horns which ended in slight points. Her face average and nothing noteworthy compared to others but lacked any sort of scarring despite her many battles.

When wearing her equipment and armour, one could notice how well it was being taken care of. Enchanted and lacking any kind of dirt or blood if she hadn't been in battle recently, fine engravings with artworks that would make artisans jealous with only the scratches from combat being the only thing ruining this mobile piece of art. But above all was her large bastard sword, hand crafted and always in a sharp state. Tribal markings swirled accross it's hilt and blade, showing the dedication and love the weapon recieved during it's creation. The woman never seemed shy to proudly display this weapon, whether it was being wielded or simply rested at her side.