You are Vixonia Toryan of the Tavern Troupe Performing Order, a Prydaen Bard. You have a triangular face, cat-slitted crystal blue eyes and a narrow nose. Your blue-black mane is long and wavy, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by a slender silver dagger with intricate knotwork along the hilt. You have silver fur with black points, a curving tail and an athletic figure. You are a bit over average height for a Prydaen. A delicate luna moth made of pale green crystal floats lazily around your neck, glowing with a lustrous sheen against your fur. You are a moth-stalker. You are in good shape.
You are wearing a cropped snowy white jacket embellished with delicate ribbons of winterweave, a white winterweave bandeau, a mother-of-pearl vakoti banded in silver, a silver bracelet inlaid with a cambrinth triquetra, a plain signet ring bearing the Estate Holder's crest, a low-slung pair of billowy white gauze pants gathered close at the ankles and a pair of blue-white mistglass sandals with winterweave straps.