Before you stands a female elf. One would find it difficult to determine if she is truly suited for her occupation as she indeed looks far too frail and slender to heft the weapons at her side. With skin as pale as ivory and hair black as night, she seems as cold as winter's kiss and immune to the most fearsome of fright. One may only speculate as to what great tragedy had occured in her life to have such a deadening affect. She stands at a regal 6'4 and her blue eyes are intense and striking and one might feel a chill race through them as if her gaze could pierce their very soul. 

She can typically be seen wearing a black tattered tunic and the symbol of the White Hand a glaring mark upon her back. Her hands adorn a pair of gloves, to which her slender fingers are exposed. Her pants are not nearly as worn as her tunic but still show signs of wear and her feet, she had fashioned the boots herself out of the clawed feet/paws of what might be a hill beast or a bear, as a constant reminder to herself and a warning to the everyone of the monster she can be.