Meffa rubs her eyes and retrieves her glasses from her pack. Rising from her bedroll, she brushes her hair out of her face before tying it back in a ponytail. She takes a moment to stretch and crack her knuckles before striding over to the breakfast discussion.
She cuts a slice from a loaf of bread, holding it over the fire with a pair of tongs, "Oatmeal will go good with this."
Meffa is rather short at 5'0", with pale green-blue skin, emerald-tinged blond hair, and violet eyes. It's difficult to tell her figure due to the thick clothing she wears.