A tall and lean female whose posture tends towards a vague slouch of shoulders and oddly stalking, perhaps catlike movements. The tanned skin visible is littered with some lighter-hued scratches and marks to the discerning eye, and quite often long locks of deep hazel spill forth from beneath whatever hood the woman tends to wear.

Behind that shadow lies a pair of deep green eyes surrounded in a cloudy grey rather than some of the more pitch coal sclera of other elves, making it easier to discern her attention than some others, though the often-held stoicism of Shaleth's demeanor keeps her thoughts relatively safe until shared.