Vaelithra moves with a feline grace, her every step measured yet flowing like water. Her long, iridescent silver hair cascades over one shoulder in loose waves, contrasting with the deep mahogany of her skin. Her eyes are a striking violet, glowing faintly when she is deep in thought or casting a spell, hinting at her arcane bent. She wears a midnight-blue hooded cloak with a subtle shimmer of enchanted threads, over form-fitting leather armor embroidered with ancient runes. Surprisingly, her left hand is covered in intricate tattoos that seem to shift in design subtly depending on the light, reflecting her keeper of secrets persona. Though typically serene and controlled, when angered a faint but unmistakable coppery scent of burning iron wafts around her, an unexpected sensory note from her past.