You see Nionon Altarf, a Halfling Chooser of the Slain.
She has grey eyes, very long fine brown hair pulled back into a loose braid, and rosy skin.
The ageless look in her eyes belies the youthfulness of her face.
She has a tattoo of a smattering of silver stars in the midnight sky on her cheekbone.
She is in good shape. Physically.

She is wearing a slighly tarnished brass pin with script curving around an off-center engraving of a bunny with huge teeth, a hooded white cotton robe with red felt triangles hemming the sleeves, an ornately embossed sheath attached to a slender braided leather belt and a plastic inflatable hammer with cute little star charms hanging from threads from the handle.