Syele doesn't look the adventuring type. An eclectic mix of Thrane and Karrnath fashions she hails from Aruldusk by the lake, a local vassal priestess to the travelling shifter bands. Her honey blonde hair is frequently braided away from her face, which is obscured under a priestess' cowl most of the time.

Five and a half feet and twelve and a third stone, she dresses in a restored suit of Mrorish mithral chain, plates and heavy bracers when out in the wilds, heedless of the sight she makes, with a sturdy crossbow at the ready. Though equal parts quiet and curt, she is knowledgeable in the ancient faiths of Pyrine, a study which frequently brings her into conflict with both the vassals of the Host and the purifiers of the Flame in her home countries.