Tirial

Tirial was lovely—elegant in carriage, dainty in stature, and fine in feature and expression. Her long dark hair reached her ankles when released from the braid she coiled around her brow, her large grey eyes shone with joy, and her skin was pale and translucent (she protected her complexion from the sun with a parasol). Many a fool had supposed that her beauty rendered her defenseless. Nothing could be further from the truth. The Lady was trained in unarmed combat, and she was lethal in combat, despite her lack of the usual accouterments of armor and weaponry.