Macaria Salomon Rose

Portrait

Description
No Tells. The petite figure before you has the unmistakable curves of a woman and a subtle swell of breasts, gifted by genetics, that delicately compliments her stature. While she often binds them down for work, they are often put on display when she needs to make use of them. With visible definition of muscle on her arms and legs, her taut abdomen, and firm body make it clear she's used to manual labor. With narrow hips and shoulders and a firm buttock there is not much to grab hold of. Shimmering green eyes that rival the emerald orbs of the magnificent elven races, are set in a near constant motion around her, save the times she's wholly focused on a prize. Prizes are often members of the opposite sex, sometimes not, and anything shiny, valuable or useful to trade, steal, or use. The most distinguishing of her traits is her vibrant ginger hair. The thick, luscious curls hang down to the small of her back, which she usually allows to hang in an unkempt swath of coils. With a center part, she braids the hair back to her crown and dons a hard scarf when her ability to see is essential. The scent of sea and sand is ever present in her hair but the subtle aroma of the hibiscus flower is also present. She is gifted with incomparable beauty that makes her lineage that much more mysterious. While the shape of her eyes bear a slight resemblance to the Kindred, her ears are obviously rounded in nature. Her skin flaunts unblemished olive tone which is reminiscent of the Wild Elves, a trait she certainly possesses: wildness. She presents with a clear complexion and far too few scars for the life she's chosen which is obvious by the way she dresses. She looks to be of middling years but the naivete she presents makes it seem like she is not, or rather set on putting on an act. Under observation, she seems to be able to use the environment, the light and shadow within it, to her advantage. Stepping in and out of sight using while taking advantage of such seemed to be a talent she has honed practiced well. She moves with a preternatural grace that seems equal parts talent and heredity, again, a note to those who have been able to regard her for any length of time. While she is mildly strong, she moves like a dancer and has proven that she can dance, in and out of quarters. Her posture is less than impressive as she usually leans back and relies on her right leg to carry her weight while her right hand lingers near a dagger or a flintlock. Both items are usually on her person, or within reach on her best days. Her voice is raspy from years of smoke, alcohol, and an undoubted fondness for yelling, perhaps from a life spent at sea. Known as - Cari, Rose Name - Macaria Salomon Rose Race - Human Apparent Age - Late 20's Hair - Dark Ginger Eyes - Green Skin - Olive Gender - Female Physique - Petite Height - 5'0" Weight - 99 lbs Lights: Macaria is opposed to amputation, dismemberment, gore, vore, scat and snuff.
Player:	msr
Gender (Visually):	Female
Race (Visually):	Human