A pale and unassuming figure, this elf hardly represents a sight far out of the ordinary. Lurking in the shadows like a criminal, she seems to always be watching someone, whether a passerby or simply a figure across the road.

Feathery locks of ebon hair frame the elf's face, slightly softening her detached expression. A pair of rather startlingly blue eyes view the world from beneath her noble brow, their depths glowing with a subtle wisdom. High cheekbones and full, disdainfully curled lips make the elf seem even more aloof, a sylvan beauty that would be eerily enchanting if not for her solemn nature.

While "lithe" might not be the most accurate of terms to describe the elf - though somewhat agile, she hardly seems assassin-like in dexterity - it would suit her adequately in most situations. Her long legs and slender form are quintessentially elven, though not laced with any out-of-the-ordinary muscle or strength.

After spending some time in her presence, one would begin to notice the elf's intricacies. A faint scent of perfume and dust follows her around, the smell of a crypt explorer or something along those lines. Her garments are often subtly elegant, with faint arcane stichings here and there. Though usually devoid of jewelry, the elf does always seem to wear a pendant of a small skull, two amber gems inset where the eye sockets are.