(Portrait a WiP)


Her complexion is porcelain pale, untouched by the sun save for the faint blush that found her cheeks whenever she was embarrassed, which, given her trusting nature, happened often. A single beauty mark rests just beneath her right eye, small enough to escape notice at first glance, yet distinctive enough that anyone who met her twice would remember it.

Her hair is a striking platinum blonde, almost silver in certain light. It fell in soft, silken waves to the middle of her back, catching the sun like polished mithral. Though she tried to keep it tied away while practicing with her sword, loose strands inevitably escaped to frame her face, lending her an air of gentle disarray.

Her eyes were an impossibly vivid blue, bright as a clear summer sky reflected in a mountain lake. They were wide and expressive, betraying every emotion she felt before she ever spoke. Curiosity sparkled in them whenever she encountered something new, while compassion softened them whenever she saw another in need. It was nearly impossible for her to disguise a lie, and she often trusted others far too quickly.

Her face is youthful and delicately shaped, with a small nose, soft lips, and rounded features that gave her an innocent appearance. Even when she tried to look stern or intimidating, her expressions often came across as earnest rather than fierce.

She possesses the lean build of someone who trained diligently but had not yet spent years hardening herself through war. Her shoulders broadened from countless hours swinging a practice sword, and her hands bore the faint calluses of disciplined practice despite their otherwise graceful appearance. Despite having visibly defined musculature, she hasn't lost the fullness to her breasts, hips, or behind, so she still retained an alluring, feminine figure.

She favors, what she deems, practical traveling clothes, though her choices in color often leaves them visibly dusty. When kitted for sword practice, her armor comes across as decorative, rather than functional. Far too much skin exposed, and not enough metal, though she'd claim it was for better movement. She possess a longsword that was meticulously cared for despite showing little evidence of true battle, and a shield that was obviously made to match her armor's color scheme.

Her manner is as gentle as her appearance. She greets strangers with an open smile, accepts stories at face value, and believes that nearly everyone carries goodness somewhere in their heart. She often fails to recognize mockery, manipulation, or hidden motives until someone else points them out.

Yet beneath that innocence rests unwavering resolve. She raises before dawn to practice footwork until her legs tremble, repeats sword forms until her arms ache, and eagerly seeks instruction from any veteran willing to spare a few moments.

A recent adornment has appeared: sitting snug around her neck, a magically infused band, with no visible way of releasing it. Tags are inscribed with information on ownership, and her status as a Royal.

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RED LIGHTS

> Obviously everything already banned.
> Fetishes that involve feet, vomit, shit, or filth.
>  Using "I", "me", and/or "you" in emotes. I'm not my character.
> Using OOC methods to set up (E)RP.
> Any form of OOC drama.
> 2+ partners at once.


YELLOW LIGHTS

> Women, or those that present as women/overly feminine.
> Any and all "-lings". With the exception of Halflings.
> Openly public sex. Keep it to whispers or lower to respect other players RP.


GREEN LIGHTS

> Immersive RP.
> Capture.
> Bondage.
> Rape.
> Reluctance turning to acceptance.
> Spanking, flogging, etc.
> Toys and machines.
> Forced orgasm.
> Orgasm denial.
> Only one partner getting pleasure.
> Mutual pleasure.
> Orc, goblinoids, and other such monsters.
> Seriously, as long as the RP is enjoyable, I'll have fun with just about everything.