This feminine but fierce centaur has long delicate pink scaled wings, which the scales are as thin and light as feathers. Her face is covered by a thin pink silk veil, to complement her natural wing and hair color. Her vibrant and silky pink hair seem oddly natural, and at the same time magically enhanced. The shine and highlight are even and any dying (if any) must have been painstakingly crafted to reflect natural tone changes from lock to strand.

She stands around seven and two inches tall, being slightly, but not extremely tall for her kind. She carried on her pack an exquisite saddle, for a single or possibly dual riders. The saddle belt for the saddle also seems fit for a human's waist, wide and adorned with champion's victory ranking in some pit of brawling. Behind her trails a chariot-like trailer, usually hitched to  dual horses and meant for cargo. On it a large seafaring captain's chest sits, chained by wide steel hoops and chains. Though a "rider" could perch atop the chest for a free ride, it is neither safe nor intended for passengers.


Of her apparel, a charm bracelets with small acorn charm hangs from one wrist. A hovering mithril shield remains loyal to ward that side of her body, without her hold. She wears a pink halter top making for comfort in hot climates, but little protection for the cold, still the true sight of magic will reveal it is in fact a thin mithril shirt that does in fact cover her arm to the elbow. Beneath this facade is a changing wardrobe on moment's notice, from artisan's outfit, to courtier's sleep clothes, to royal outfit, to noble outfit, and then finally a furred cold weather outfit, complete with white seal and mink fur.

The pink silk veil over her face obscures anything below the nose, to just above the crook of her chin. She wears mismatching, thick honey-leather gloves, fit for a laborer. Any rings on her left hand, are shielded by the gloves.

She wears also wears a pink jade hairstick, in her hair, naturally blending in.
Over her back is long white satin cape that serves as a second saddle blanket.
Around her neck is a wooden symbol of the Dweller on the Horizon, which doubles as a magical amulet.

Finally, the only weapon visible is an adamantine light mace, with a gem in the haft. The two saddle bags, on on her human back and other at the saddle may hold more wonders yet. Only a spool of ten feet of rope is left to for you to see on your examination of Cypress. She eyes you eying her, and raises a pale pink brow.