Tall and rangy draped in a grey cloak, The Bride is a grim figure and sadness haunted her keen eyes. "Rare as The Bride's smile" was a common saying within the towns of the Woodmen. Though lean and wiry, her muscles held a certain strength and she carried herself with a certain grace and conviction. The Bride wields her great ax with both skill and determination for she is on a mission to kill The Beast of Mirkwood. For this foul beast has slain her groom and with that, has stolen her joy and replaced it with a longing want of vengeance. Pain, grief, and her groom's hound are her only companions.