Morgana, as she is known to the Awakened of New York, is an otherworldly presence. She is uncommonly tall - just a brace of inches shy of six feet, but extremely willowy and slender. Her ebony hair falls long and loose, and her large eyes are like unto sky-blue gems in her porcelain visage.Her use of cosmetics tends to be sparing, seldom more than a bit of eyeliner with the exception of a habit of striking red lipstick of various shades.
She dresses most often in finery of the sort one would expect of a slightly-understated fairy-tale princess, favoring floral patterns, pastel greens and purples, and often enough a healthy assortment of blacks and whites; she is never seen in trousers or any other sort of 'masculine' attire. She is known, however, to cloak herself in swathed and ragged shawls, hoods, jackets, and skirts from time to time; hunching herself over and concealing her regal presence to take the measure of strangers by how they treat a 'poor, unfortunate soul.'
Her mien and manners tend toward the formal and elaborate, always inquiring of others in conversation while seldom offering anything of herself if not directly asked; even then, she is slippery in what she gives - though notably, she never lies.