Lysande stands 5ft6 tall and is of slight build like so many of sun elven stock. Her long red hair is partially kept in braids and decorated with silvery beads and rings woven into. The chain shirt armor she wears is made from mithral and has been dulled so it doesn't catch attention immediately. At this point she seemed to be armed with only a dagger and a spear which did not appear to be anything out of the ordinary. The elf does wear gloves which seem to sparkle like the night sky if the light catches them at the right angle, and a pair of goggles loosely hangs around her neck.

Her deep green eyes sparkle with intellect and take in the world curiously, sometimes darting this way and that, following noises that reach her delicately pointed ears. Generally she seems friendly but there are occasions where her brow furrows, probably wondering why another person chose to make a fool out of themselves by underestimating her. Beyond the apparent armor, she wears a practical shirt and leather pants accompanied by boots that matched the style.

The elf's personality was difficult to determine, she could appear sweet and innocent one minute and cold and devious the next. It seemed like Lysande made her mood match the situation rather than the other way around.