(Pronounces it  Kuh-Lay-is)

Her aqua eyes are filled with the knowledge of someone who has been around for quite some time, and who has seen many things. A great man of those erring on the side of bad. There is a touch of sadness there, but a hot strength burns intensely under that.

More recently, she is tanner than she once was, as though traveling a lot, and she has cut her hair just past her shoulders, quite short for her, having always kept it below her waist til now. She carries more confidence than she once did.

Calais stands about five foot six. Shes tall and lean, long legs. Longer ears peek from behind long white blonde hair, belying her elven heritage. She has bright aqua colored eyes that look up at you from beneath long dark black lashes. She has a curvaceous petite body with long toned legs.

If she isn't wearing full armor, she has a deep, jagged, angry red scar across her lower abdomen curving up to the outside of her right hip. It looks as though she was cut there more than once, and viciously. Beyond that her skin is fairly flawless and lightly tanned.

She has a newer scar on her left shoulder, three large marks left from a creature's large claws.

She smells faintly of pine, rain or seawater and lilacs or sometimes cherry blossoms.

She can seem quiet, or standoffish, but a lot of that is from years on the run. She is used to trying to blend in and hide.

((Still working on this. Has a long backstory but would rather have it learned ICly. First and foremost I'm down for good RP. Tell friendly.))