An exquisite beauty, Amaranth was a rather short girl, even for an elf, at four and a half feet. Her body was shapely, and her face always contained a tasteful amount of makeup, her high cheekbones and the long, pointed ears poking out from her flowing, chocolate locks indicated she was fully elven. She walked about with a practiced gait, grace and poise her constant companions, the high-heels she wore forcing her to a constant walk. Her form sported long, shapely legs, a slim waist, and gentle hips, just wide enough to give her plenty of feminine form. Her bust was large, especially for an elf, her cleavage set to rather enticing display in her dress. Her dark, brown hair was kept to perfection, always brushed and like the rest of her body, immaculately clean, her skin and hands impossibly soft and radiant, kept that was with natural oils that made her smell like her namesake - Amaranth.

Her eyes were often held to a submissive gaze, toward the floor, dark, forest green and entirely captivating, she tented towards keeping her hands clasped at her belly.

She wore a brand on the back of her left hand, in a large "L", marking her as a Lovelace gala elf. The long, slender fingers of her soft hands contained well-manicured nails, painted black, her toenails visible through the net of her stockings, were painted the same color.