She who is known as Ydril ze Omun stands some five feet and seven inches in height. Clearly human, her eyes are a vivid blue, her hair a wild mane of silvery blonde that generally tumbles loose about her shoulders.

Her body is slim, lithe, skin that is as pale as alabaster absent any visible flaws or blemishes when seen unadorned by clothing, her sensual swells and curves give her the appearance of one who might perhaps dance at a pleasure house, her breasts small enough to be easily cupped in one’s hands, the wiry patch of hair between her thighs the same color as that on her head.