Cheren Reynn

She had never been pretty. Somewhat angular cheekbones seemed unfinished on a long face with a sharp chin and button nose - at best she had only been considered striking. Yet now angry red scars even robbed her of that, marring the creamy pale skin down her left side, skirting along her eye and down across her mouth, cutting across from her nose to her ear. Above this, dark brown eyes look out, seeming to plead with the watcher for an end to some inner haunting.