Nirva cuts a curious blend of savagery and sophistication, all aelven grace and confidence paired with a sharkish smile and wardrobe of cloth, steel and skins in equal measure. It leaves her with an unmistakably roguish air and she does little to dispel that impression. Plainly she is someone all too sure of who and what she is and proud to wear that mantle, putting her soul and story on display for all to see. It is a tale of violence and the glory won as its reward.