One of the first things that you see about the woman is a pair of moderately sized wings. The feathers and plummage sport a snow white colorization, and if you were to touch them it would feel like an odd but unique combination between soft down feathers and soft silk. Her wings when rested span a few inches off her head when standing, but when fully expanded they can reach up to around six and half feet from the sides. Any attempts to further touch it are usually pushed away with a nervous glance. These wings come across as beign celestial like, though should one look further they would notice a pair of pointed ears hidden by her silvery white hair that flows down to her shoulders and partially down her back.

Aisha's skin is pale and porcelain, a combination that seems to compliment her snoe white wings. She bears a slender and frail figure that is accompanied by feminine arms, legs, hands and feet. The youthful complexion on her face signifies that she has barely reached her adulthood, while the unsureness and relatively uneasiness sparks a shy but wary innocence in her personality. Often she can be seen looking down at the ground with a pair of lavender blue eyes. Her body has a dainty look to it, and whenever she steps there is almost little to no sound audible, implying that woman is far lighter then any normal elf.

If you somehow possessed the ability to pick up scents, you would notice that the avariel barely has any significant smell. After much frustration you can pick up a very subtle trace of vanilla flowers and a hint of lavender laced in. It doesn't appear to be a perfume and is instead more natural. When questioned about this she merely blushes with denial, indicating that she doesn't like to talk about it.

There is a sense of elegance in her footing as she walks. From afar she steps with her body poised, though the uneasiness in her face more then skews the image. However she does possess an air of nobility around her, and even with her shy glances her gazes are surprisngly piercing and intense. Should you speak to her you'll find her voice to be very light, whimisical, as if she spoke in the lower pitches of a soprano's voice.

Further time spent with her reveals some portions of her personality. As you attempt to converse with her, you find her eyes are warily watching your every move, indicating a distrust in you as a stranger. The elf also appears to be quiet and humble, speaking in a small but nervous tone as she tries to respond carefully back to you. She sounds relatively unsure of herself, but by chance you accidentally anger her. Gone is her shy and meek demeanor, and what is before you is an angry matriarch. She yells at you, slewing words that would make one's late grandmother cry from the foul language. But then Aisha gasps, apologizing to you soon after for her display. She comes across as an unassuming but nervous girl to you, one who finds trouble in trusting others. But if you were to know her better, you'd eventually find a more open side.

---OOC Info---
Name: Aisha
Race: Avariel Elf
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height: 5 foot 3 inches / 160 cm
Weight: 74 lbs / 34 kgs
*Her low weight is due to her racial heritage, avariel elves are noticeably much more lighter and frailer then other elven sub-races.

Hair Color: Silvery White
Eye Color: Lavender Blue
Skin Color: Porcelain Pale