Charismatic. Attractive. Petite.

These are all of the things Canary is not.

Canary's face is taught and sharp, straight-jawed by both genetics and the lack of body fat evident in her ironwood physique. A single piercing accompanies one of her two severally slanted ears, though there is another rarely seen stud in her tongue. Not two, but four tusks spear out from her lips, the two larger ones reaching in a futile attempt to touch the rim of broad nostrils. Above these features, and beneath a three-stroke scar, rest eyes as yellow as her name same. Even beneath her flamboyant attire, one may note her lean body retains an ironwood hardness. The only soft thing about her are her full, long, stunning eyelashes.

Her head is shaved bare below the top of her ears; the rest of her hair is pulled back into long braids that are often kept beneath a trilby hat. Her long coat and roomy trousers are yellow as well, as though there were some sort of theme going on. Oddly enough, the bottom of her pants are tied at the shin, and she wears sandals that are nothing more than straw and string. It must serve some purpose as she is incredibly light on her feet, walking without the hunched over posture evident in some orc-kind.