Verena Inara Aldaña
She is a striking woman with honey-brown eyes that hold both warmth and sharpness, framed by long, dark lashes. Her complexion is a smooth, tan-brown shade, carrying a natural glow that enhances her refined beauty. Her full lips, often painted a bold red, add to her effortlessly confident presence.
Her waist-length curly hair, thick and voluminous, is usually left cascading down her back in perfectly defined spirals. However, when on patrol, she weaves it into a tight French braid, keeping it out of her way while maintaining her signature elegance.
She is the embodiment of sophistication, always dressed in high-end clothing that flatters her figure, adorned with expensive jewelry that catches the light with every movement. Whether it's diamonds on her wrists or gold at her ears, she wears luxury like a second skin.
But when night falls and she becomes Ghost, the opulence disappears. She dons a sleek, full-body white suit, designed for both mobility and concealment. A mask covers her nose and mouth, leaving only her sharp, honey-colored eyes visible, transforming her into a specter in the darkness—silent, precise, and untouchable.
^^^ this is how I have her described before the incident
Present Verena Inara Grayson
Five years have passed, and the woman she once was has faded into something colder, sharper. Her once warm, tan-brown skin has paled slightly.
Her hair, once a cascade of rich curls, is now sleek and straight. Most often, she keeps it tied in a high ponytail, tight and efficient, but when left loose, it still falls to her waist.
Gone are the lavish outfits and shimmering jewelry; in their place is the assassin’s uniform—midnight black, designed for silence and precision. A full-face mask conceals her identity entirely.
