All clad in black and red, this sun elf seems to have spurned any possible affinity for the sun.  Goth-rock garbed and ironicly demeanour, the elfess is the iconified extreme of a youth who wants both to have her cake, but also to have eaten the same cake; to be cool and indifferent to praise, but also widely adored; to spurn classic elven beauty while cleaving desperately to another, only slightly less classic style of beauty.

She periodically affects a rude and callous nature, but only the most naive hearer can take her seriously. When she's playing bass for her band, she is variously baring her teeth or exposing her tongue in a ridiculously overblown effort at being fierce.  And of all the things that are plainly false about her, one thing is certainly true:

Somewhere in Evermeet, her father is very disappointed in her.