Elara possesses a delicate, almost translucent beauty that feels slightly out of focus to the naked eye. Her silver hair is as fine as spider silk and seems to float even in the absence of a breeze. Her most jarring feature is her left arm, which is etched with glowing, iridescent ley-line patterns that pulse with a soft white light when she is stressed. Her movements are liquid and rhythmic, like a needle through silk, yet she often looks over her shoulder as if expecting the shadows to solidify. Contradicting her fragile frame, her calloused fingers are incredibly strong, capable of snapping iron wire or pulling ethereal vapor into solid form.