Sade is a tall half-orc woman with the weathered grace of someone who has survived more storms than she can count. Her skin has the gray-green cast of river stone after rain, marked by pale rope-burn scars across her forearms and one clean white seam cutting through her left eyebrow. She wears her hair in a thick black braid threaded with copper rings, but one silver streak near the temple makes her look older in flashes of firelight, then younger in daylight. Her most striking feature is the contradiction in her face: a mouth trained for a soldier's scowl, softened by careful, almost tender eyes that miss very little. She moves like a dock crane, heavy and deliberate until danger comes, then suddenly precise and quick, as if her body had been waiting for the excuse to become a weapon.