She has a light-blue tinge in her long laid hair, which is double braided to reveal a fine, wild face. Though bloodshot, her aquamarine eyes are gracefully set, and watch cheerfully over the haven they've come to appreciate. She stands tall above others, despite her almost wiry frame. A birthmark reaches from the left side of the forehead, runs towards the right side of her lips and ends on her right cheek almost as though it reflects the lasting punishment of her adventurous life. That is the face of Garchico, a true guardian among half-elves. There's something odd about her, but you sense underlying good will or perhaps it's simply a feeling of joy.