Thick and powerful with the solid, confident gait of someone who moves as if the ground owes them nothing. Her gold scales are burnished to a low sheen rather than bright polish, patterned with faint darker striations like river veins. A jagged scar runs along the left side of her jaw and up into the crest of her brow, the texture of the healed flesh slightly raised and darker. She wears a heavy leather harness under a sleeveless hauberk that shows off broad shoulders and forearms corded with muscle. Around her left wrist she has a length of crimson ribbon wrapped many times and fastened with a brass token. When she moves she favors economy of motion: each step is measured, each swing deliberate. Unexpectedly, she hums low lullabies under her breath when thinking, a soft contradiction to her imposing frame.