Bree Seleen is a young woman with plants and flowers in her chestnut hair. She is not far from being described as a savage or a wildling; dressed in makeshift cloth and plant materials, Her knees and fingers are often stained green, and her face has smudges of dirt and soot, and she walks barefoot as much as not. She speaks in simple language, but often borrows words from elvish, sylvan and some other strange and obscure tongue. She appears friendly and kind, although apparently prepared for trouble with an armor of leather, a shield of wood and a sharp curved blade at her hip.