Fair and tall as are so many of the Rohirrim, with a slender toned frame, clearly used to work and travel. She moves with the grace of a trained warrior, though sometimes displaying a certain coltish awkwardness that betrays her youth.

In repose she bears a thoughtful expression on her angular face, often giving way to quick flashes of humor or anger as the mood takes her. She can be quick to both, though both are quick to pass, like the weather of her native Westfold.

She is rarely seen in anything but armor, or travel-fitting tunic and leggings, her long golden-blonde hair up, or back in tight braids for riding, work or fighting. The tunic is often sleeveless to show off a broad tattooed warriors cuff, worked with elfrunes, around her right bicep, and a close observer might see a small Rohirric horse head on each inner wrist.