A broad-shouldered dragonborn with pearly white scales that flicker faintly like frost when she moves. Her horns curve back like the ridges of a carved glacier and are etched with soot-dark lines from years of tending a hearth. She keeps a battered iron nose ring shaped like a snowflake and a length of braided blue ribbon tied to the tip of her tail that she fiddles with when annoyed. When she walks she moves with the confident, slightly loping gait of someone used to pushing through crowds and swinging a heavy tankard. Unexpectedly, her smile is small and disarming, softening the harsh angles of her face and hinting at a tenderness she will rarely show.