Resembling the coast on which she'd been born, Vutia's lower body consists of sand and cream. Trailing up along her spine and then forming a mask across her face are various shades of a rocky grey. With her family she shares the same oceanic grey-blue eyes.

A once virtuous physique has since been reduced to a thin form in lieu of the famine. Yet traces of what once was still remain, revealing to the world a woman with a lissome torso and lengthy limbs. Never has she been a creature of muscular standings, living instead as a wolf of agility and grace.