Lyria Veyndral is a tall, athletic elven huntress of the Silverwood. She has long, cascading purple hair usually half-tied back with leather cords, sharp violet eyes that miss nothing, and the elegant pointed ears of her kind. Her body is lean and powerful from a lifetime of tracking and combat—graceful hips, strong thighs, and a narrow waist emphasized by her form-fitting hunter’s uniform: dark leather armor with reinforced straps, a short cloak of muted forest greens and blacks, thigh-high boots, and a utility belt heavy with knives, pouches, and a finely crafted bow.

She moves with predatory silence and speaks with a low, precise, slightly mocking cadence. Outsiders are rare in her territory. When one falls from the sky, she does not greet them with kindness.