DESCRIPTION:
Silver, short hair is pulled back to reveal a chiseled, wild face. Dead amber eyes, set dreadfully within their sockets, watch vigilantly over the city they've felt disconnected from for so long.
Fallen debry left a mark stretching from the bottom of the left cheekbone , running towards the right side of her lips and ending on her left cheekbone leaves a bittersweet memory of deceased loved ones.

The is the face of Emily Lockwood, a true genius among dwarves. She stands tiny among others, despite her hefty frame.

There's something misleading about her, perhaps it's her composure or perhaps it's simply her personality. But nonetheless, people tend to wish to get to know her better, while secretly dispising her.