The expression of a defeated but recovering woman is evident when eyes are placed upon Ariandra the first time. The sorrowful gaze of hers is filled with paranoia and often directed at the ground.
Her features are lined with scars and bruises in contrast to her pale skin; the malnutrition and slavery-like worker's body show and remain like invisible scars upon the woman, in addition to her state of apathy and ruthlessness.
Height: Average, if a little short.
Eyes: Greyish blue.
Hair: Clean and well-groomed.
Clothing: Most often a robe covering her armour, together with a whip and a weapon of some sort.
Speech: Slow and stuttering; demanding of respect.
Prejudices: Death Knights, Chapter of Holy Anethion and Mind-Magicians.
Best Quality: Follows orders.
Worst Qualities: Brutal and horrifying to some; easy to violence.
"I remember I could not leave. No shackles were as terrifying as his stare upon me at that moment, like a coyote staring at its prey." - Ariandra speaking about her time with the Lord and his Squire.