Illiana is a beautiful young woman, with golden blonde hair that hangs just below her shoulder blades.  The luxurious mop of her’s was currently pulled back in a rather tight pony tail, that pulled the hair away from a heart shaped face, with prominent cheek bones, a defined nose, large expressive blue eyes, generous lips, and an angular chin.  Something about her features cried aristocrat, despite the young woman’s humble beginnings.  She’s a thin girl, with wiry muscles that seemed to be in a constant state of tension, just waiting to strike at a moment’s notice.  The golden haired beauty isn’t known for her breast’s they are little more then small handfuls, but she has a lovely set hips, wide without looking awkward and lastly a round tight rump that seemed to just beg to be touched.<br/><br/>The young woman is thankful that she had to foresight to sleep in her clothes this evening, though they wouldn’t offer much protection against her opponent it was better then rushing out in nothing more then your undergarments.  Speaking of which, Illiana was clad in a pair of hip hugging jeans that had seen better days, the knees were torn out and a few rips and tears danced along the edges providing a sight of the tantalizing flesh beneath On her feet were a pair of battered old combat boots, despite the condition of the shoe the soles were well maintained, and lastly was a white tank top, one of the straps was currently hanging down beneath her shoulder.<br/><br/>She stowed the sword upon her back, using a few leather straps that would come away without much struggle. While she carried her own trusty plasma rifle With that, she burst through the door,   running right past her motorcycle.  The contraption had been giving her problems as of late, and this was no time to dally.  The woman kept her breath steady as she pumped her arms and legs, hoping that she would be able to save the girl before the unthinkable happened.<br/><br/>Illiana whispered a bit of a prayer, forgoing a recitation to the gods instead for just an instant her mind focused upon the image of her former mentor.  “Please, help me save her as you saved me.”   It was the only breath she could spare, the rest was needed for running.