A thin, pale figure makes its way before you. The parts of her body that are visible are covered in strange, foreign markings. After getting past the initial view of the strange artwork upon her body, you notice more of the obvious things. Frail hands extending from the cuffs of her robes twitch slightly as if they are about to grasp a hold of something. Her eyes seems to be on the verge of blinking, tuy stop half way and open back up. Gray, white, and black hair seems to flow about, barely touching her shoulders. But, at further review, the hair seems practically alive. Several clusters of strands curl and move about slowly, subtlety, and aimlessly.