Long red hair, bound up into a ponytail, frame a face with bright green eyes, ones that seem to promise you whatever it is that might be going through your mind as you watch her performance, and full painted lips in a smile that practically defines the word “impish”.  She appears to be free from visible scars and marks, and her healthy skin and toned body is an obvious sign of a woman who keeps herself in very good shape. The shape of her curves, hidden beneath her clothing, hint at a finely-shaped lithe body underneath, with a dancer's gait and grace as she moves.  She stands about five and a half feet tall.

Her voice is clear and sweet, and with a lilting, flirty tone to it almost makes you think that just maybe, if you do what she says... maybe you might have a chance, hm?  Her attitude quietly asks for just enough respect for her to be taken seriously, because she's more than just a pretty face- there's a calculating mind behind those eyes, and she's willing to use it to help gain every edge she can- and a rather nasty streak in her temper for those who defy what this dangerous flower decides.