Stratta Althessir has the makings of a woodland elf, but there are severe peculiarities which set her apart from the rest aside from the fact that she is taller than average at a surprising 6'1. First and foremost, large black antlers sprout from her dark red hairline with no band or headdress holding them in place. They are firmly attached, though she doesn't have the mannerisms of a stag wanting to lock horns with anything. The druidess' fiery mane is rather unkempt and falls low nearly reaching all the way to her backside. Her yellow eyes seem to pierce right through things seeing things there that others cannot in an almost alien sort of way. When they lock onto a particular specimen the corners of her lips start to tremble breaking their usual, natural poutiness. Her physique is thin, her bones easily poking out from beneath her skin if she were to stretch this way or that, but her skin maintains a healthy color, or rather colors.

Along her body is druidic tattooing, though the outer edges of the artwork has seemed to have changed for those familiar with such sigils. Croppings of what look like invasive veins run out from their edges as they are a very light green in color. These are especially predominant along her spine and the back of her neck. In fact on closer inspection her shoulders and upper back have freckling in the same light green color which emits a faint bio-luminescent glow in the dark. Despite her somewhat gaunt appearance Stratta's body still has the telltale curves around her hips, though her upper body is less fortunate as her hands are more than enough to cover up adequately. Should one pay special attention they can make out that her tongue is white in color.

The elf dresses simply in furs obtained from the forest, their hide distinctly growing mold in splotches along them. Likewise a green moss-like substance is tangled up in the horns as they even mix with her own hair which has very likely taken root.. somewhere. Upon first meetings her usual calm, collected guise is in place but soon breaks away and falls as the facade diminishes revealing the mania within her mind.

Stratta is easily fixated on specific individuals whether they be plant or animal. There is no real pattern to the behavior, but one can see the gears slowly turning as her body starts to exhibit jittery, borderline nervous behavior. Her face and body will start to twitch before long is her excitement isn't quenched. At this point is isn't unusual for her to have a hard time shutting up. The manic look of fascination mixed with a deep yearning that could only be described as borderline agonizing. At this point the raspy, wheezing of her lungs can be clearly heard as she tries to intake enough oxygen for her heightened state, something clearly different with them seeing how she doesn't appear to be diseased; at least not past the odd complexion.