Her short, cherubic body is covered with a soft, voluminous fur that obscures her hard, strong muscles. Her cute, expressionless face and large, indifferent scarlet eyes will pass right over you just as her sword passes right through you, with about the same amount of sympathy from each. Her stance is expert, her motions flawless, and her swordsmanship superb. Her green sweater and black shorts betray her arrogance, showing how little she thinks she would ever need armor. From her tail, sword, and ears, thin gold chains hang, from which a variety of small charms can be attached. Around her waist, a variety of bags hang, holding supplies such as food, water, bits and baubles, extra charms for her jewelery, and, grudgingly, medical supplies.