Treya can be a bit of a spitfire, especially when she feels threatened. Accustomed to having to fight for herself and her two 'pack-brothers', she's a cunning young woman, capable of surviving on her own and living against all odds. Adaptable and hungry for knowledge of any sort, she loves those who can teach her and help her understand the things she taughter herself while on her own.

Still, she feels like an outsider in most groups, no matter how intelligent she may be. Having lost her entire Clan when she was seven, and lived alone amongst Growlers, Kouletti, and Ayshur, she lacks certain social graces, and finds that lack driving a wedge between her and the Myrsilk that have claimed her. She feels at home amongst the Devyrs, with their simple acceptance of her, and has pretty much determined that she'll stay with them even after the war is over and they leave Akelara.

Slender and powerful from her years on her own, Treya's body is that of a hunter, without an ounce of spare flesh anywhere. Her brown hair is often unevenly hacked off a little above her shoulders, her skin is bronzed and rough from constant exposure to the elements, and her golden eyes rarely miss a thing. One of the most notable things about her is the twisted, curved scars that cover both her arms, her back, and her right leg, legacy of the destruction that visited the Myrsilk Clans and removed many of them from existance. As a direct survivor of that event, Treya holds the answers to the mystery in her heart, but refuses to speak of it.