Sporting a pixi corn-blonde haircut and cheeks dusted with freckles, Iris would be downright adorable if it weren’t for her deadly seriousness. Though she doesn’t appear as cold-blooded as her husband, Forsev, there is an intimidating intensity about her that makes up for it.
A consummate survivalist, Iris tends to dress in rugged outdoorswear, complete with environmental gear and breath masks. She is frequently armed, but prefers light weapons as befits her petite frame.
Much like her husband, Iris’ past is a mystery. She attended Alderaanian Royal Academy at some point, but her personally seems to have altered radically since those days as a young student. She is a study in grim preparedness.