A formidable woman standing at a great height that reaches near or over two meters. Some speculate she has ties to the bloodline of Elendil himself, if only for her immense height.
 

Not only is the woman tall but broad as well from the muscle mass she has gathered over the years from both training and hard labor, enough weight to make chairs groan in complain as she sits.
Despite her appearance the woman carries herself with a air of a more cheerful nature, spotting a smile or a grin, whistling a merry tune and enjoying a good drink and meal when she can.
 

She looks to be middle aged with bags starting to form under her eyes and crow's feet at their side, age starting to catch up with her. Within her deep, soft grey eyes a different age can be seen for those with keen sight able to tell that the woman may have more experience with life than her body would give credit for. 
Soot black hair falls down to her shoulders framing the fair skinned face which only seems to darken the hair. Although bulking some with muscle the woman has not lost her overall womanly figure and in her youth she might have caught the attention of a few she walked past and perhaps even does so today!

On the index finger on the left hand she wears a dwarven crafted bronze ring.