She holds herself with a sense of pride that is not uncommon for one of her race. Her face is flawless, Back straight, and head with a slight tilt toward the sky. Her nose is always red, as she is hardly ever sober. At first glance she is cold. Her voice is never raised, but everything said is heavy with sarcasm. The corner of her mouth curls awkwardly when she smiles, and when she grins, teeth exposed, it can be seen that one tooth on the right side is a bit sharper than all the rest. She is often followed by a skittish white kitten that hisses at anyone who comes too near.