Translations:Horkenn & Orroah/3/en

Otherwise, her appearance is rather as expected. Her long, bright red hair looks fierce enough on its own, pulled back in a tight braid that hangs behind her. One strand of hair escaped it, curving over her forehead and framing the left side of her face, in a way that at least seems intentional. And as for her green muscles, they might actually put most thraggen to shame with how well-defined they look. If you were feeling poetic, you’d call her an antique statue of a goddess of war come to life. If you were feeling less poetic, you’d call her a bodybuilder’s wet dream. And of course, her face is what you come back to. The rather rounded features shine with a motherly kindness, and if you look you can spot a few discreet wrinkles here and there. One tusk with its tip filed to a harmlessly round point sticks out of a warm smile, and a pair of blue pupils in a sea of black looks at you with kindness and a hint of mischievousness.