Ercassë is hardly your typical elven lass or even a wild elf for that matter though she does have a larger love for the outdoors than most. Lithe and graceful, she is a bit over five feet in height and weighing a bit over a hundred pounds as well. Most of her hair is bound in tight braids that are of varying lengths, some of them reaching down to her butt and of a dull almost rust red. Her body is covered in tattoos of strange patterns in a slightly almost glowing ink or maybe it is some type of magic as she never talks about them, much. Eyes of silver with the faintest hint of a light blue to them, have an eerie quality to them and some have commented...almost madness. Her clothes are rustic, of mostly neutral colors though not hiding quite what maybe they should be. All of the jewelry that she wears is made of wood, bone, feathers and other assorted things of a natural bent.

Strangely she does carry a longbow of very fine make from her father, made from the trees of her forest home as is the staff that she carries. At her waist are a pair of rather wicked looking daggers made of bone, even if they are not the most solid of choice but anyone that has used them...knows that they are extremely sharp.

Most consider Ercassë to be more than a bit mad as she is known to break into the most shiver inducing laughter, especially in battle. Her eyes are just as eerie, both seeming to peer into someone's soul as well as just giving you an unsettling feeling when she turns her gaze upon you. Those that get close to her will find that this is but half the truth, bit of an act and yet...truth indeed.