Caldrel Elionor stood fairly tall at near 6 feet, with a lean and graceful build. His fair, almost ethereal complexion, with alabaster skin that seemed to glow softly under the moonlight, hinted at his otherworldly origins. Caldrel's most striking feature was his long, blond hair that cascaded like liquid sunlight, framing his sharp, angular face. His crystalline blue eyes, though piercing, held a distant and aloof quality, reflecting not only his depth of arcane knowledge but also a certain social detachment.

While his features were finely chiseled and his pointed ears bore delicate silver earrings, they spoke more of refinement than charisma. An intricate eldritch pattern was tattooed on his neck, a testament to his scholarly pursuits and a symbol of his arcane studies. His robes shifted with his mood and the seasons, going from azure and adorned with silver embroidery to fiery red and gold. Caldrel moved with an otherworldly grace that seemed almost rehearsed. Yet, his presence was marked not by charm but by a certain moody introspection.