On the whole Katausha looks ordinary enough. A little too short to be called tall and thin enough to be bordering on underfed, she could easily be anywhere between her mid twenties and the early years of her thirties. Her features tend towards sharp - high and sloping cheekbones, a narrow nose and a slightly pointed chin - and are framed by dark shoulder length hair that has clearly seen better days. The slightly sickly pallor of her skin seems all the more pronounced when set against that dark curtain.

She dresses plainly and in a fashion suitable for travel, though a closer examination would find some of her outer layers weather-worn and fraying in places. It's easy to presume her a displaced serf left making the difficult journey from one master's lands to another or perhaps even a dissident on the run. The band of dark cloth that covers not only her right eye but much of the right side of her face could suggest violence in her past, but then it could just as easily be the aftermath of some accident or sickness past. Such things are hardly unheard of.