You see Kaith Partani Edenlaen Farrenlaore, an Elven Empath.
She has warm sea green eyes that twinkle with mischief and skin that has been tanned by many days under a warm sun. Thick waves of dark auburn hair fall down to her knees. The only mark of age upon her is a curious streak of pure white hair that has been braided into a Elven Love Knot encasing a single pearl.
She is mature for an Elf.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing a pair of pearl earrings, an opera-length strand of pearls knotted at the throat in a doubled charm knot, a corseted court gown of watered silk with the overlapping skirt panels of ashen rose caught up by several pearl clusters to expose the soft ivory drifts of the Elothean lace underskirt, a gossamer spidersilk shawl edged with tiny seed pearls, a petite spidersilk purse clasped with an ornate silver dove, a pair of delicate heeled pumps, a kyanite gwethdesuan and a jadeite gwethdesuan.