Isolde is a statuesque enigma whose alabaster skin and mint-green bob conceal a soul forged in the fall of the old capital. Her striking, mature beauty is a stark contrast to the darkness within—a deep well of grief and simmering hatred masked by the disciplined expertise and leadership of a former NEDF Colonel. Devoid of metals, her only adornments are a white rose over her heart and a somber black lily in her hair. She seeks revenge for the ignorance and greed that led to her fallen squadron.