An average sized human woman, her black hair and ready smile belie her steely nerves and sometimes savage heart.  Fiercely loyal to the man who saved her from what she saw as a fate worse than death, she has found her calling in Meros.  The holy symbol she wears is start and simple... and very old.  Her body is covered with the scars of her initiation and instruction in Meros, although they add an exotic quality to her understated beauty, rather than detracting from it.