In front of you stands a rather odd looking human. Her Grayish hair spins and twirls in the breeze. It hangs low to her waist. Pale skin wraps her frail body. It's covered in small scars that run the length of her arms. Her armor looks dented and weathered. Gray eyes peer out from sunken sockets in her face. Her lips are void of color and appear to be lifeless. Two tiny holes can be seen on her neck. They are healed but show no signs of vanishing.