Oh, I’d be tall as shit. Probably look alright. Bit of chub, all my teeth, no disfiguring scars.

I’d also have no interest in dressing to conform, though, which in some cultures did a lot to cover up the physical differences that made one person more or less physically desirable than another.

Depicting yourself as anyone other than a person of your exact sex in your exact station was punishable by anything from a hefty fine to death, depending on the place and era, so even without the personality, I wouldn’t be tall for very long.