Cassandra is the type of woman who is rarely seen without some kind of smile on her face. Her eyes a brilliant honey-topaz hue, they complement olive-tanned skin that marks her a traveler and, in some places, a genuine foreigner. Often braided or pinned up when on the move, her hair is a dark chestnut that is sometimes decorated with silvery feathers of various sizes. When let down, it tends to rest slightly past the end of her ribs.

She stands above average for a female at 5'9, with the build of someone who is often on their feet but not meant to be swinging a weapon around. While there is no distinct muscle, there is a healthy curve to her form and a callous to her hands that hints she is sturdy and able to work when she likes to.

Clothing that could be considered Cassandra's 'style' is comfortable and meant to be traveled in, not form fitting but not flowing about her to get caught in the brush. There is influence from the various places traveled as she tends to pick up articles of clothing along the way to 'fit in' a bit better.




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A scaled creature, about the size of a horse but shaped like a feline, follows close to Cassandra almost at all times. It often glances at sudden movements, but it seems oddly relaxed around people otherwise.