Arisa Whisperwood is a pretty, young, Elven maiden with long, golden blond hair and brilliant turquoise eyes the color of a tropical sea. Her full  lips seem to be perpetually twisted in a little smirk as if she knows something you don’t. She has a clear complexion with tawny, tanned skin from hours spent outside. Her body is slim and lithe with long willowy limbs and a sense of otherworldly grace when she moves. She has a slight frame standing about five and a half feet tall and weighing just over a hundred pounds with a thin waist, slight hips, and a small, pert chest.

Clad in dark, form-fitting, studded leather armor, she frequently wears a short, brown cloak with the hood pulled up to hide her face. She carries a rapier on her left hip with a dagger on her right and a Shortbow and quiver slung over her shoulders. Young by Elven standards, Arisa carries herself with a sense of maturity and professionalism that belies her age.