She stands average height, with a full femenine figure, raven hair and dark skin.
Her speech resembles that of Gondor, though a native of the White City won't be fooled for long, noticing the subtle but strange accent she tries to hide. She doesn't hails from Bree or anyother place near it.

Her story begins at Umbar, where she was born. Her father... a corsair that almost never visited her. Her mother, a priestess.  Atzin grew up and her mother and others noticed she owned the gift given to priestess. So, she followed that road becoming a respected shaman. That was her call.  She loves to do what she was born to do, but one day, she realized she really wasn't free, neither to workship whomever she wants nor to go wherever she thinks will be wanted by her. So, she planned to escape, even that would means she will loose the high position she has in the temple.

The day arrived and she received the help of a man from Gondor to escape. He told her he was going to drive her to a safe place for her, very far away from Umbar becouse surely, people from there, from the temple and such, will try to chase her. Unfortunately, the man from Gondor died misteriously  in the road so Atzin arrived by herself to this new land she doesn't knows about... Bree.

In Bree, she is just a cook and fortune teller and fortunately no one talks about what she did before, not even her. She doesn't talk about that but she forgot about that?

But even she has a house at Bree, she uses to wander around looking for maps, ruins and magic.