Cliodhna 'Klee' Trahaearn

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A Dark and Stormy Knight. >~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~< <{   }> >~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~< Gender/Sex: Female, Transfemme. Race: Fae, Dullahan Court: Unseelie, Twilight Height: 6' (6'2" in Armor) Hair: Stark inky black Eyes: Pupil-less pools of glacial blue. That glow softly with an inner light. Headless Horsewoman (Yes, it's on purpose if you don't see it. It's not a problem with your hak, I promise.) >~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~< <{   }> >~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~< Clad in clinking dark plate or noble corseted tabard, the cold stark figure of a knight stalks with padding footsteps through both mud and the cold. In sabatons or tall riding boots. Tireless. Endless. Lost from Winter and having become a mercenary, she never seems to settle down for long. Somber plodding steps glimmering with the dust of pixies slain. Echoes, from battles long past fought. The Headless body, something out of storied myth, fairytale or waking nightmare. Still moving with an unnatural celerity and strength. It's empty neck hollow, deep in the armor's gorget, a depth less void filled with soft licking cold blue flames. A creature of the fey, she is not of the roaming undead as might first be feared. Though the distinction is quite narrow and perhaps.. meaningless to some. That soft pale flesh and toned physique rather cool, warmth-stealing and corspe-like in the end...  but such is the nature of the court of Twilight. Not every fey can be a pretty dust-poofing pixie. Some are built cold and harder. Fiercer beings to make mortals fear the dark. More rare, a pale face seated on top of those broad shoulders. Fair, handsome even with a soft rugged charm and criss-crossed scars. Her features holding a fair measure of a supernatural grace and feminine wile. Inky tressed head tailing off in a long braid, falling over her shoulder. Though the way it sits looks a bit odd. As if the pale woman's neck isn't properly connected to her body. When she does speak, she tends to stay low and quiet mostly, except when excited. Saving her words, but.. drawn to breaking the decorum of her knighthood over jokes, fancy, and revelry on occasion. That voice a little rough around the edges. A mature depth with clear tonal clarity. Articulate. Rolling lightly from her tongue with the soft touches of a light brogue. >~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~< <{   }> >~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~< Stoic and subtle.. but burning domination lies in the heart of this somber knight. Though some of proper worth, may yet melt that glacial determination and yield reciprocation. Mostly a Top, Rarely a Switch. Themes: Slow Burns with Heavy Passion.Hot Flashes of Senselessness. Chivalry. Chivalry Broken. Themes of Bondage. Themes of Humiliation, Worship and Reverence. Affection through Subjugation. Pain to Accent Pleasure. Forcing Pleasure. As for the more explicit lights, I'm rather amendable to wants within my tastes, but I enjoy teasing and toying to simple mechanics. I like to squeeze for my juice. Reds: Heavy Non-con (Dubious is Okay). Scat. Heavy torture/gore.
Player:	Pleasant Point
Gender (Visually):	Female
Race (Visually):	Human