Dani is 5'8 in height, wearing the colors of the night to slip in and out of the shadows unnoticed , she wears a small belt pouch with items she's picked up along the way. Her eyes alone tell a tale many would love to know, but many never dare to ask. They are the lightest blue color ever seen. The Rogue Lady's patrons like to whisper and talk, claiming if you stare into them deep enough you can see a reflection of your own soul being ripped to shreds. Though, how much truth in that there is, she'll let them ponder on it.

She hates seeing her mother work there. Maybe these claims have much to do with the rage and anger she keeps at bay, not for others' sake , but for her own. Dani has hair darker than the depths of the seas. Her porcelain, olive complexion catches the eyes of everyone who encounters her. Being forced to work for Kabran Bloodeye has taken a toll on her frame. Over time she has used this to her advantage, training , preparing. She has taken many beatings from his thugs, though , nothing new to her she took them with pride. Every strike fuels the fire that burns deep within her that she continuously fights.  For she knew the only way to be better was to learn, she learned quickly to advance her skills. Carrying a dagger and short bow she is prepared for anything that stands in her way. Whether she dies or not is no fear of hers.