Golden hair falls loosely past her shoulders, pulled back behind her ears. Her light purple eyes, set under even brows, seem to hold a sparkle or glisten in them. Her skin is a light, creamy color; the woman looks to be in her early twenties. In her voice there is no accent, even though there might have been one years ago, there is none now, it only being naturally soft to the ear.
Salena was born into a house of nobility and lived there until she was 17 years old. She was to be married to a man that she wished not to wed. It was an arranged marriage that her parents wanted because it would make their name bigger, the son's family being wealthier than their own. On the night before her wedding she took a few supplies and ran away, taking refuge in a nearby town for a day.
She has been traveling ever since, staying at towns and villages, working any way that she can so that she can buy food and a place to stay for the night. These travelings have made her stronger, so that she is not as soft as she once was living in a house of nobles. So, she knows the hardships of both commoners and the rich, knowing what pains both have, having lived through both of them.
Now, at the age of 21, she is staying at a cabin a little distance aways from the Ravens*Eye.