Heavy ringlets of glossy black hair cascade down to her narrow shoulders, locks curling charmingly onto her soft, pale cheek or along the line of her delicate jaw before being gathered into a pair of incredibly thick braids that run down her front; one of them reaching down to her wide hips while the other appears to have been cut just past her chest. Her face is sweet, angelic even; full with delicate features, thick, full black eyelashes and large, bright blue eyes- the only real mote of color besides her pink, glossy lips. Her lips are ample to the point of not closing without conscious effort. There is a light scar on the pillowy, bee-stung bottom lip that has healed into a single white line.

When travelling or outside she wears a very bulky black jacket built to withstand the cold and cobbled with armored bits. When she can go without (and she will whenever presented the opportunity) her sweet little body is nearly exposed in full. A slender torso that bells out dramatically at her lush, wide hips and round, heart-shape bottom. Without the jacket she goes topless, her small, creamy, and supple young breasts only hidden when her braids swing in just the right way. On her slender neck she wears an oversized, heavy collar with a big metal ring that dangles against dainty collarbones. Her arms are slender with protruding wrist bones that support a wrist cuff matching her collar and a glimmer of white scars on white skin that criss-cross all the way past her elbows.

The slip of her bottoms, slung low enough to just grip what is clearly a tight and supple little mound in the gap between her ample thighs, is black, nice fabric that is tied at either side of her wide hips. Black wool stockings snugly raise up her long legs to the tops of her creamy, plump thighs. They lead down to clunky leather boots that only fit her small feet thanks to a multitude of straps around the arches of her feet and ankles, the calf-length tops floppy and slouchy.

She carries two weapons, one a matte black metal rod as tall as her shoulders with a long, matching blade that extends its length to well past her height. There is a perpendicular piece of metal where the blade and rod join. The other a large, expressively heavy handgun that, like most things, looks even larger in her small, slender hands.