Vessera stands at an imposing seven feet two inches with the gentle, bovine features typical of her people. Her skin is the color of wet slate, dappled with patches of velvet-like emerald lichen that seem to grow more vibrant when she is calm. She moves with a slow, deliberate fluidity, like heavy fog rolling over a field. Her most striking feature is the clusters of tiny, bioluminescent violet mushrooms that sprout from her collarbones and shoulders. Her eyes are a milky, pupil-less lavender that seem to look through people rather than at them. Contradicting her earthy, damp presence is a single, startlingly clean white silk ribbon tied meticulously around her left wrist.