{Aeres d'Laindéir}: -

[Sub-Race]: Ruar-Tel-Quessir (Star Elf)
[Age]: 140
[Height]: 165cm
[Build]: Curved, Elven
[Affinities]: Starlight, Dreams, Prophecy, Clerical Business, Elves, Fey, Arcana Obscura, The Vigil, Portals.

{Description}: -

Silver-Grey hair spills from the crown of this woman's head, arranged in a pleasing combination of braids and flowing tresses. This platinum cascade frames a regal and pleasant elven face; with high cheekbones, almond-shaped eyes and full lips mingled with the pointed fey traits that sharpen her features to an aetherial beauty.
Her golden gaze is often discerning and curious, but can be judgemental around those she deems uncouth.

She is tall for an elf, noticable even in a veritable sea of average human stock.
Her body is curved and full, with a pleasantly buoyant busom and broad hips standing in stark contrast to a slim and toned midriff, muscle tightens and wanes beneath pale skin with each step of her long, graceful legs. Those delightful pins are also toned and muscular - suggesting of a life on the move.  

Meanwhile, her arms are not so brawny and thick. Instead they are willowy and graceful, with artists fingers capable of curling and tracing the more complex elven glyphs and sigils required to invoke the power of her gods.

About her neck hangs the lunar icon of her goddess, The Mystic Seer.

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Her clothing is often in neutral colours, featuring simple clothes or robes, tied elegantly at the waist with a decorative sash or belt. The often cut suggests a latent sense of style passed down from the courts of her ilk - often forgotten amid more priestly concerns.

Her armour is functional, if clearly doubling as a ceremonial declaration of her place on the battlefield as a cleric.


{OOC & Lights}: -

RP PVP: If my character does something that upsets your yours, and aggressive negotiations are required. Let us do bahtul. If you're an assassin with a contract out on me; just send me a PM first, it's common courtesy.

Reds: Poop, Vore, Heavy Gore, Infantilism, Tentacles, Weird Penetration (Please, keep horse dongs away from her ears!)