Tavi is a slender, wiry young tiefling woman who stands with the alert, playful poise of someone always half a second from either dancing or running. Her smooth black skin carries a subtle violet undertone, while fine dragon-like scales gather almost invisibly along the back of her neck and shoulders. Her face is narrow and elegant, softened by blushed cheeks, red lips, tiny white fangs, and large ruby eyes flecked with copper. Two very short black horns rise from her forehead like worn-down pegs rather than grand demonic crowns. Her hair is cropped close on the right side, with uneven black wisps tumbling over the crown. She moves lightly and economically, turning her head before her shoulders and often leaning into a conversation as if sharing a joke. The unexpected thing about her is how domestic she looks despite her infernal features: her hands are clean but nicked, her clothes are carefully mended, and she carries herself less like a temptress or occult prodigy than a clever shopkeeper who happens to set things on fire.