Tall and lithe in the classic elven way. She moves like water climbing over stone: economical, precise, always balanced. Her skin has the pale cooled sheen of moonlit marble. Over her left shoulder a faded tattoo of constellation lines and a single falling star arcs toward her blade. Her hair is braided close at the temples and hangs in a single silver-black rope to mid-back. Her favored longsword sits in a worn scabbard at her hip that looks almost ordinary until it catches the light and reveals veins like cooled starlight. Unexpectedly she often wears a child's woven ribbon tied above her wrist, frayed at the edges and bright red, which makes her silhouette oddly domestic among martial gear.