Isa was a tall woman. She was always covered in her furs, warm clothing and carried a backpack with a variety of strange oddities poking out of it: weirdly shaped pieces of wood, vials full of colourful liquid, dirty gloves. Asking about them would've gotten you even stranger answers.

Isa had chocolate brown skin which she was very proud of, along with her darker shoulder-length hair. She had a crimson tattoo of vines on half of her face. Along with her skin, Isa was always dressed in brown. The only colour that stooc out from the brown-ness were her eyes, a very pale green. Unfortunately one of these was destroyed just before she died.

With her she carried another variety of weapons, greataxes, simple axes, knives, swords, bows and arrows. She spoke Westron fluently, and knew a small deal from other different languages with an accent that was hard to pinpoint for its origins. During travels she was often seen with a spotted shrew following her about, but it was clear she never liked it.