Enthy has a short figure, standing at just five feet tall. She has short, shoulder length greying maroon hair. She has no eyebrows, as they are stuck in a perpetual state of regrowth, having been burned off nearly every time she tries to experimention with unknown ingredients. She usually goes around with grey, aged robes. Her robes themselves have various pockets and miniature knapsacks sewn onto them. She is typically a traveling merchant, with various herbs and ingredients for alchemy to sell.
Enthy is not your average run-of-the-mill combat mage of overpowered fuck-everything magic. Instead, she uses more practical magic. A working-man's art, if you will. She studies around arcane knowledge that helps make the tedium of life less so.