Elara possesses an ethereal beauty with her long, flowing black hair cascading like shadows over her shoulders. Her skin is a pale alabaster, almost as if moonlight softened her every feature. Unexpectedly, she wears masculine clothing—well-fitted leather trousers and a snug tunic, hidden beneath which are multiple slender, silver knives strapped to her body. Her movements are fluid and graceful, akin to a dance even in mundane tasks, though her eyes hold a sharpness at odds with her appearance.