"In Valinor by the sea
There walked Elentárion the Fair;
The gold of deep Laurelin’s tree
Lay woven in his shining hair.
From Vanyar blood his bright grace came,
From Noldor sires his steadfast gaze;
And soft the Eldar sang his name
Beside the wells of ancient days." 
- Extract from the Lay of Lossefindë

Tall, strong of body and fair of face and form. Elentárion encapsulates the beauty and grace of the First Born. His skin is pale and his face unmarred and beautiful. His eyes are icy blue and shine with the light of Valinor before the felling of the trees. His hair once golden is now a shawl of snow, from where he got his name Lossefindë. His armour is old,made by his own hand and the gift of dwarven friendship. It is beautifully crafted and gleams with a silver of distant stars. White is usually his garb, though he will wear deep grey to conceal his light when needed.