Chandra stands with an athletic, hunter-like posture, her dark hair pulled back into a practical braid. She wears functional scale mail adorned with silver trim that gleams like moonlight, and her shield prominently displays the silver crescent moon of Artemis. Her eyes are sharp and constantly scanning her surroundings for threats or incompetence.

Chandra is the definition of tough love, layered with a thick coating of sarcasm. She is fiercely protective of those she deems worthy, though she rarely lets them hear a compliment without a witty barb attached. She values discipline and precision, finding messy battlefield tactics offensive to her sensibilities.

Born as the older sister to a somewhat less disciplined sibling, Chandra often found herself playing the role of protector and corrector. While her sibling wandered into a life of adventure, Chandra sought the cold, clear light of the temple. She joined the priesthood of Artemis, finding a perfect outlet for her naturally combative spirit within the War Domain, learning that faith is best delivered with a sharp word and an even sharper mace. She spent years in the temple as an acolyte, mastering the rites of the hunt and the strategy of the siege. Eventually, word reached her of her sibling's exploits, usually involving some avoidable catastrophe. Grumbling about how she has to do everything herself, she donned her armor and set out to find them. She justifies her departure as a divine mission to bring order to the chaos of the party, but deep down, she simply refuses to let anyone else bully her family.