She has light brown large eyes and long black hair that reaches just above her hips. Her lashes long but sparse, it being barely noticeable. Relatively tanner than most people however in the winter her complexion does pale. Neither thick or thin arched brows and a beauty mark that spots her cheek but has since moved to her ear by her accidental doing with magic. She has a strong nose bridge which allows her nose to portrude further than which she would like it and it has a small bump that doesn't allow it to be a smooth line from the side. She has full lips that aren't large. She is 156cm and is not chubby or muscly, her body is in shape and healthy, most of her weight sitting in her legs from her favourite activites. Usually paints her nails and grow them out to imitate acryllics as her muggle parents thinks she is too young. She also has a swirl shaped scar on the small of her back from when she first did magic.


Confident in her abilities and who she is. Although valuing kindness she does not allow anyone to think themselves above her. She is not above doing shady things although being quite dedicated to getting good scores in school. Shes not afraid to cheat to win but shes also okay with doing it without it as well. Naturally a leader and more introverted. She's actually quite shy however she swears by the fake it till you make it motto.

Top of the class student who has a passion for performing arts. Loves dancing, acting. singing, playing instruments and previously she was training at least one of those skills everyday. She also loves to read. The main highlights of her life is that she never had time to rest because she was always so busy. Her family tried their best to support her aspirations and she wanted to become a lawyer and also somehow maintain her passions. Her mother was a cook of a famous restaurant and her Dad retired after the money the restaurant was making. She has a Sister who is 10 years older and already married and works for the muggle's legal system.

She was 6, fixing her hair for an event with a curling iron just like her older sister and was staring vividly at the beauty mark on her left cheek. She had always disliked its presence and all of a sudden it started moving up towards her left ear, unable to stop it or believe her eyes she dropped the curling iron, however, it didn't hit the ground. It starts swinging and twirling around the small bathroom and shoves at the small of her back where a small scar still remains. Whenever she reminisces about that day, she remembers the fear disappearing as the pain lifted, looking at the swirl that had taken place on her back. At that moment she smiled.