Echo possesses a striking, bruised-violet complexion that seems to absorb the harsh mountain light. Their most arresting feature is their silver eyes, which lack pupils and shimmer like mercury. They are tall and lithe, moving with a fluid, silent grace that makes them seem to float over snow. Their horns are slender and sweep back into a crown of sharp points, each intricately wound with fine silver wire that catches the wind to produce a low, melodic hum. Paradoxically, while they wear the rugged, salt-stained furs of a mountain traveler, they possess the delicate, un-calloused hands of a courtier.