A lean, agile human woman whose body seems permanently angled toward the nearest escape route. Her wind-whipped dark hair is tied in a messy braid threaded with copper wire, and her sharp amber eyes constantly measure distances, load-bearing points, and possible failures. Fine grease stains darken her knuckles, while old rope burns and pale pressure-valve scars ladder both forearms. She moves with a quick, economical looseness, often stepping onto railings or crouching on machinery without seeming to notice. Her face is narrow and weathered beyond her years, with a chipped front tooth and a small crescent scar beneath her left eye. The unexpected contradiction is her hands: despite her reckless reputation, they are extraordinarily gentle, and she handles frightened children, injured workers, and damaged constructs with the care of a conservator restoring a priceless relic.