She is a regal aslaran and of average height, her body lean yet visibly female.
Covering her muscular frame, her fur is a dense, rich black, like velvet to the
touch. Tiny silver hairs shimmer here and there, the only colour on her dark
body. Her paws are slightly larger than expected for her size, antique ivory
claws peeking out at the tips. Her amber eyes, gleaming like a pair of
gemstones, warily watch the world. This is matched by the twitching of her
elegant ears, sitting high on her short-muzzled head. Her tail sways idly from
side to side, the tip just barely brushing the ground. She is wearing a black
and silver gown, a black and silver fur-lined cloak with aslaran imagery, a
wooden ring, a brooch of playing kittens, a silver torc, a pocketbelt, a
pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a
pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a
pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a
pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a
pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a
pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, a pocketbelt, and a pocketbelt.


I'm easily amused!

Omg, I KNOW who that is.

Psh, I told you -not- to look!

I know too!

Must be a herbalist, otherwise we just use... rift.

Yep.