Aloof and unsmiling, this woman is gracefully feminine in appearance,  of average height with soft black hair that she seems unable to force into order.  It escapes its bonds in wisps that curl appealingly around her face, highlighting sky-blue eyes.  She often appears distracted, lost in her own thoughts, and will be seen engrossed in reading some scroll, or map, or dusty old book.  

if you are bold enough to approach, she'll meet your gaze with a cool smile that doesn't reach her eyes and a polite greeting.

She usually carries a stout walking stick and a satchel at her hip.  Her clothing is well-made but worn, with the occasional faded stain.  She speaks westron with the accents of gondor.