You see Great Lady Opheleeah Janisse the Snowrunner. She appears to be a Human. She appears to be in the flower of life. She has vigilant, marbled lilac-hued eyes and tanned skin. She has waist length, flowing mahogany hair swept back in a loosely gathered bunch of sleek braids and adorned with some petrified modwir leaves. She has a heart-shaped face, a small nose and deep laugh lines. Her companion is a grey-shaded sinewy sable cheetah. Lean muscle ripples over the length of the wiry feline. Slight differences in the hue of his sable fur reveal a liberal sprinkle of inky spots, blending over his powerful haunches like countless shadows against a night sky. The cat's sinewy limbs and long, thick tail are banded with shades of charcoal and fog, the latter fading to a pale grey at the tip. Bold onyx stripes mask his striking blue eyes, extending to the corners of his dangerous jaws, and a thick, ruffled mane cradles his small head.
