A statuesque avian celestial standing twice the height of a tall human. Their plumage is white and burnished gold with the texture of softened glass and the light of embers beneath it. Six wings fold and unfurl with an effortless grace; the upper pair is broad and majestic, the lower four are longer and more filamentous, trailing faint sparks when moved. Their face is delicately avian and almost androgynous, framed by long wavy blonde hair that flows continuously as if stirred by an unseen breeze, fading at the tips into the same soft gold as the feather markings atop their crown. A halo crowns their head, composed of multiple thin golden rays that rotate slowly and emit a warm hum. Bright blue eyes look out with compassion and often glow violet when the arbiter channels deeper judgment. They are surrounded by a soft, majestic glow that makes the air near them shimmer. Unexpectedly, their left wing bears a faint scorch mark shaped like a small crescent moon, a relic of a choice long ago.