Since leaving the Dark Kingdom for good, Sionaya changed her appearance drastically, cutting her once luxuriant hair back to her shoulders and layering the remnants. She bleached it by magic near the point of whiteness, and applied that same magic to her eyes, stabilising their colour to a sea bluegreen, the colour of the Caribbean Sea in sunlight. She could not change her actual face structure, and retains the stubborn chin, snub nose, and oval face shape inherited from her mysterious father.
She dropped the illusion of height (lack thereof), and now stands 5'5" in bare feet. Ten years of near-daily physical training have toughened and shaped her body. She fights much more handily now, which is good, because living in the human world has atrophied her connection to her powers. There is something horribly sinister in her fighting style, and she always appears to be just holding back from a killing frenzy. She seems dangerous no matter her actual physical appearance.
As an 'idol' rock singer, Sionaya has appearances to keep up in her personal clothing style. She generally wears stark, unrelieved black accentuated with gold jewelry. Shades usually hide her eyes, barring the world from seeing the anger living behind them. Long nails are carefully painted a uniform bloody red.
All in all, the remade Sionaya presents a carefully cultivated image of a mysterious darkness barely leashed by superhuman control. Her appearance is a study in contrasts.
Emotional Description:
The events of the past ten years have apparently ripped all capacity for simple happiness from Sionaya. Between her still-fruitless search for her twin sister Alasen, years of being hunted by the Dark Kingdom, and the ultimate rejection of her human form by her lover, Sionaya has been scarred so many times in the same places she's not even sure if she's still bleeding under all the marks or not. It takes extremes to bring emotions to Sionaya now: the rush of singing before a crowd, the thrill of the stalk (and the kill), the flood of energy from martial arts katas.
She seeks competition avidly, and when she finds it, is unable to turn away. Challenge calls her in a siren voice, and she makes no moves to escape. Her life is filled with constant thrill-seeking.
She lives alone, and this too has marked her. To a person who spent most of her life living in a crowded dark dimension, the solitude of aloneness was at first soothing, but now is merely maddening. Five roommates have left, fleeing her sudden destructive rages and obessive desires. Her last lover was seven years ago and she swore never to take another. At times she longs to go back to the Dark Kingdom, but too many years of history lay between them now, and there's no possible way.