Wavy and silken, honey colored tresses travel down towards the middle of her back. The faint scent of honey clings to them, along with the fragrances of random flowers too light to name.

Delicate in stature, the half elf does not seem to have known a life of manual labor and her large, vibrant dresses cannot afford much room for true grace. A locket hangs from her neck on a thin, golden chain.

Opting for a natural look, the only cosmetics she wears is a light touch up around her eyes, to bring out the silver irises. Slightly pointed ears hold modest piercings, for jewelry during formal occasions.

Walking around with an air of confidence, she smiles sweetly at passersby. Her words are spoken slowly and carefully pronounced as she tries to hide her (French) accent that suggests she hails from Escalot.