Jasna is hard to miss.  She's only a few inches short of seven feet tall, and built like a brick wall, broad, heavily muscled, and a little plump ("never trust a skinny cook!"), which makes her more strongwoman than bodybuilder, all soft curves and circles.

Jasna's orcish side is obvious as well, with her pointy ears, olive-green skin, covered with a mix of black tribal and sailor's tattoos, and a pair of sharp "tusks" as part of her smile.  She's got a great mane of wavy black hair, usually worn up in a messy bun, or at least tied back to keep it out of the way.  High cheekbones, thick lips, a broad button nose, and big, bright, deep brown almond-shaped eyes complete a picture that's remarkably... cute, given her intimidating frame, and much more in-line with the kind soul inside.

She dresses lightly, when the weather allows, usually nothing more than sandals, a tunic and a wrap of brightly patterned fabric, which she has a vast and colorful wardrobe of, gathered from all over her travels.  If Jasna's actually bothered to put on a coat or buckle up her armor, that's a sign that bad weather or trouble aren't just on their way, they're probably already here.