so i did want her to look little more closer as a yordle so here it is

done by https://rupie-art.tumblr.com/

Appearance

This Yordle‘s appearance might take a while to take in.
She seems to be of average hight with a rather slim, athletic figure that seems to being kept in shape, which isn‘t so unusual for any Yordle, while still sporting a slim waist, wide hips and a small face with a edgy jawline and big, stern looking green eyes.
What makes her stand out though is the color of her hair, it being a mixture of rosé and pink, going down over one shoulder with a zig-zag-pattern in her strands, aswell as a more greyish brown skintone.

She also might catch your attention because of her attire. She seems to have money, since the clothing itself is of high quality, fine linen with golden nuances embroided on top of it, aswell es a reinforced leatherpiece with a fishnetwindow that gives away a hint of her firm and decent bust.
Same level of quality goes for her legwear, which is a set of layered leathertrousers that are quite formfitting and end in sleek but toeless equivalent of boots.

Her only assecory seems to be a golden earring on her left ear, while the right ear is missing a piece of flesh. Aside from that she only seems to have a pinkish piece of cloth bound around her right arm. Her hands are clad in thick, darkbrown leathergloves that seem to be sturdy enough to withstand some rough handling.

On her side is her trusty rifle, a work of art made out of fine wood and well selected metal shined in a sheen of gold. Colorful studs keep the parts together and it‘s belly is adorned with a 5-chambered barrel and a blackened hairtrigger. It looks well crafted and quite expensive, another indication that the owner seems to have some means of aquiring a hefty sum for herself.

Backstory

Thundra, born and raised in and around Bandle City like so many other Yordles before her, is a child of two traveling merchants. She learned the trade through helping her parents on their travels, getting a sense of how the life of a salesman is and how to run a buiseness.

Sadly tragedy struck her family when she was a young woman. One of her father‘s friends returned to her and her mother from a trip he and her dad made, only to notify them of his demise by the hand of highwaymen ambushing them on their way home. Her fathers friend tried to save him but failed and only barely escaped with his life, regretting not being of any help to her father thanks to his lack of any fightingcapablities.

Distraught by her loss, she gathered all the coin she could muster and slipped away to not only buy herself one of the first weapons ever, a second-hand-rifle with a peck of rust here and there but also paid someone that was willing to show her how to wield said rifle because she didn‘t want to be helpless, if any harm should ever again come in her familys way.

Several years have passed since then and while her mother settled down in Bandle, opening a shop behind the safe city walls, her own life took a different turn. Her urge to help and protect led her to becoming a hireable bodyguard and sometimes even hunting down evildoers from the bountyboard in the city. Earning herself not only a name but a reputation as quite a skilled shooter that could hit targets from quite the distance.

She rarely stays in the city for long, mostly to restock her supplies of ammo and medicine, while on the occasion spending some of her hard earned money on more personal things, like clothing and things for her more carnal desires.
Given her looks, she easily could be mistaken for some sort of yordle-aristocrat, which have led to some unusual meetings and misunderstandings in her past, since she might be well versed and well educated but she tends to stick with the more common folk most of the time, thanks to her upbrining as traveling salesman.

Being a woman of the world she tends to look for quality in all things and enjoys life.
Whoever gets into contact with her, might get a wrong impression, does she tend to be cold and distant at the first glance, giving people a cold, hard look. Only those who earn their trust get to know her warm, caring side. Aswell as her more sultry demeanor behind close doors.

If you happen to meet her, it will most likely be on the road, guarding trading-caravans or protecting a wealthy individual or hunting down her newest prey. Maybe even in some middle-class establishment where she rests up and enjoys a glass of wine and other worldly pleasentries.