Though one would seldom consider an elf substantial, this broad-shouldered templar maiden defies expectation: heavily plated in defensive armors, her first impression connotes an aura of assurance and stability. Her eyes glitter with radiant jade, and whorls of honey surround each iris; this glimmering effect is at odds, however, with the severity of her expression. Ears sharp as sword points jut from her platinum hair, close cropped in the masculine style and only slightly divergent from the color of fey-pale skin. The sole affront to her Sylvan perfection is a band of scar tissue resting just below her chin like a necklace of angry flesh. It occasionally peeks through the chinks of her burnished plate-mail, hinting at a hangman's appointment left unmet.