Elara possesses the lithe grace of her kin, though her movements are deliberate and slow, like a tree turning toward the sun. Her skin is a deep tawny brown, textured with fine lines that resemble the grain of weathered cedar. Her hair is a chaotic nest of copper and amber curls, often pinned back with silver twigs. Her eyes are a startling, cold storm-gray, providing a sharp contrast to her warm complexion. The most jarring feature is her left index finger, which is made of clockwork-style copper and humming softly when she is stressed. She moves with a fluid, silent step that leaves almost no trace on the forest floor, yet her posture is often slightly hunched as if she is protecting something hidden within her chest.