Faulkner 'maintains' a careless disheveled appearance, mainly because she places no value in her own appearance. Her clothing is worn and unwashed, if not outright filthy. She has a few cheap shiny things to wear with a few charms that mean little to her. Her pockets tend to contain myriad little items of junk, some of which have sentimental value to her. She is thin bordering on emaciated, her pale blonde hair is hacked short by a knife if its appearance is any guide, yet her green eyes are ever alert and seem to drink in more than they should.
She is often experienced as a swarm of birds: Small hawks, rats crows are the most common. Sometimes a bear.
City Status: 1, Crone Status: 1
