Seraphina is a haunting figure clad in the charred remains of scout's leathers, patched with strips of grey ash-stained burlap. Her movements are erratic and bird-like, characterized by sudden freezes and sharp tilts of the head as if listening to things beneath the wind. Her face is permanently smudged with soot, making her cloudy amber eyes appear to glow with a sickly light. Contrasting her filthy exterior, she wears a pair of pristine, white silk evening gloves under her fingerless gauntlets, a fragile heirloom she refuses to let touch the mud.