White, strangely pearlescent eyes, with the faintest hint of what might be an iris stand out greatly in a face that already stands out in the crowd of varying pinks and browns. Though tied back at all times, multiple strands of thick, heavy hair often come loose from their moorings and drape down and around her grey and black face, and much of what hangs down just below her shoulders is twined together and capped with bands of cloth with a feather, claw, or large tooth. Swirling black marks, much like a tattoo, appear naturally all over her body, giving her the traditiona fierce, tribalistic appearance of near every goliath. All of that together with her dark, expressive eyebrows would normally make her rather intimidating. If anything, she actually seems particularly serene and peaceful, with an easy smile and soft words.

Two metallic studs glint occasionally from under naturally black lips. They’re the only modification of her body that she has made, though the meaning behind the studs is lost on those that don’t know the Goliath’s culture. They are however, far from her only pieces of jewellery, or ornemantation. In something of a contrast with her marble-like skin, the large Goliath woman wears a multitude of bright, earthy colours, making her look like she’d fit in quite well in a forest or field of flowers. Much of her clothing is strung with beads and the claws of various carnivores, and her clothes themselves are mostly made of soft leathers and wool.

Her clothing doesn't reveal much of her body given that she prefers loose, flowing outfits that cover much of her armour. She usually keeps a colourful shawl wrapped around her hair, and a matching cloth choker around her neck. If it wasn’t for the large, metal axe on one hip, she would look like she would be more at home sitting on a stump, talking to woodland creatures.

She doesn’t travel with much more than a travel pack, often full of small trinkets and stones that she’ll add to the many such ones she has tied around her waist. The trinkets are simple things, small carved animals or particularly pretty rocks and beads strung together. The strands of charms will often clink and clatter lightly as she walks, sounding like the soft patter of rain. Her axe appears simple enough at first glance, looking to be a standard woodsman’s axe with tribal markings. The haft has been carefully wrapped in leathers, for a better grip, and feathers adorn both ends of the haft, along with several strings of carved stone and wood beads. Upon a closer inspection it would be easy to note that in the gaps between the leather wraps there was nothing but solid, dwarven-forged metal.