She stands just shy of five feet, petite yet poised, with a presence that feels both graceful and untamed. Her bright blonde hair, usually kept in long braids, is never quite perfect - loose strands escape in wild wisps, softening her elegance with a hint of unruliness. High cheekbones mark her as a daughter of the Sun Elves, tapering into a narrow, delicate chin that gives her features a refined, almost regal cast.

Her eyes gleam a vivid shade of red, luminous and unsettling in their beauty. Among elves, such a color is unusual enough to set her apart, stirring equal parts fascination and unease in those who meet her gaze. In certain light, they seem to shimmer like garnets, holding a quiet intensity that suggests both passion and mystery. When her emotions rise, the tips of her pointed ears flush a warm pink, betraying her feelings even when her expression remains composed.

Her figure carries the classic hourglass curves of elven beauty, modest yet alluring - C-cup breasts, a narrow waist, and hips that balance her short, graceful frame. Though her legs are on the shorter side, there is a dainty charm to them, matched by her small, nimble feet. There?s a playfulness in her proportions that tempers her elegance, making her at once approachable and unforgettable.

Her scent is subtle, never drowned in perfumes or oils. Instead, it lingers like the woods after rainfall - earthy, fresh, and natural, touched with faint traces of sun-warmed grass and wind through pine. It is a fragrance that feels lived-in and unpretentious, perfectly in tune with the wild spirit that frays the ends of her braids.