The first impression upon seeing Cailet is that she's rarely seen the inside of a building, and that's the second impression as well.  With how well sun tanned and freckled the young coltish elven maid is and her clothing and packs made entirely of soft leathers its clear that she's been living outside of society for much if not all her life.

Her hair is a shiny red sun bleached to copper and her eyes a startling turquoise when close and wide enough to spot their color.  Her voice is light giving away her youth if her light lanky frame had not already done so and when she speaks she does so with a slight sibilant accent as if common nor elven is her actual native tongue.