Dressed for the Yule Ball:
You see XXX.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is average height and appears to have come of age. She has subtly tilted, argent-sheened celestial blue eyes and impeccably radiant lotus white skin. She has waist-length, tousled midnight-hued hair partially held back with two tendriled locks woven around a pale vaalin herringbone circlet draped with twisted dark blue amber-beaded chains. She has a gently sloped aquiline nose and a subtly strong chin that offsets the smooth soft features gently rounding out her face, and elongated outwardly curved ears that peek through the sides of her hair. A rosette of frost blue diamond limned in icy vaalin is positioned between her eyes, which casts a sparkling pale and dark cerulean sheen across her face.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a draping lariat necklace of faceted cobalt and nephrite beads, a plush cape of carefully joined marbled fox pelts, an argentine eelskin valise slung over her shoulder, a petal-sleeved gown of frost-hued batiste split over bourde, a white vaalin ring etched with a blue-tipped peacock feather, and some icy blue sparkling crystal shoes inset with silver iceblossoms.
You have a sheer and elusive fragrance haunting the air about you. The subtle sweet florals of the moonflower are light and airy, distinctive without being overwhelming.