Randra moves like a reed in wind: lithe, controlled, and always balancing toward the next motion. Her quarterstaff gleams with a gold inlay that winds like a river along the shaft, ending in two small lion head terminals that look almost sleeping. Her armor is a two-piece set: a cropped cuirass covering chest and sternum and a segmented fauld over hips, paired with disconnected pauldrons that hover an inch above each shoulder and fitted vambraces that lace at the inner forearm. The armor is polished bronze with dull gilt filigree that mirrors the staff. Her left shoulder guard bears a faint scorch mark in the shape of a sigil. She prefers bare feet when alone, though she wears thin-leather sandals in public. Contradiction: her hands are always wrapped in neat white cloth bandages even while wearing ornate vambraces, as if hiding both old scars and an old habit.