{The Chronicles of an Elven Knight}

{Name: Raiasse Elentaure}
{Alias: Rai}
{Race: Eladrin}
{Height: 5'2}
{Weight: Varies}
{Hair Colour: Raven Black}
{Eye Colour: Crystal Blue (Though irises are turning milky, suggesting partial blindness)}
{Skin Color: Fairly Pale}
{Bust Size: A cups at most}
{Sex: Occasionally}


{Appearance}

This slender elf would walk with the natural given grace that is given to all of her kind, her steps light and a shy smile always upon her features. Raven Black locks would bounce around, her hair surprisingly having volume while most of her races' fell straight and silky. Slender figures with high cheekbones would frame her face, with the typical pointed, slender ears and almond shaped eyes. Though if one were to gaze into their depths, they'd be reminded of the color of a light blue, see through glittering crystal. Pale features would cause those pouty, kissable lips to gather all the attention to their normally midnight blue colored surfaces.

As your eyes would finally shift further down her form, you'd notice that she'd seemed to be dressed in a not too reveal top, hugging her small bust proportionally, while it'd hug to her slender waist, and go to those slender, but grab able hips. Just like the rest of her form, those long, lean legs would raise up beneath a frilled skirt, hiding the small, slender but lovely butt cheeks below. Normally, long stocks would adorn those lovely legs with thigh high boots to follow.

As her fingers would raise to adjust her skirt, you'd notice that they were long and slender, and her skin seemed smooth, almost blemish less like most elven kind. Every so often though, when this shy woman spoke, one would see the briefest glint of metal, seemingly having a stud stuck in her tongue. Simple, but elegant rings would adorn her fingers, the stones arraying from diamonds, to sapphires, while her nails were painted black with blue stripes from the bottom left of her nail, streaking to the top right, seeming to have taken great care in making sure they are always perfect.

If ever there was a gust of wind, or a lucky chance she bent over, one may notice that through her undergarments there'd be a slight bulge, perhaps disgusting some, or making this beauty all the more enticing, and just asking for you to come over and have a conversation with her. For who knows, maybe she's nicer than you think?


{Partially Exposed}

If ever one were to catch this beauty undressed, or partially clothed, they'd notice that his back was slender, though didn't curve and arch as lovely as a females, and though there was small breasts, with perky nipples, they just would've give the cleavage without his top, that a woman's would, though one would hardly be able to tell unless focused entirely upon it. That slim figure would hold small, toned muscle like most of his race, though slightly more defined than that of a woman elf.

Even though if stretched out before you, that rear would still be eye catching, almost begging to be spanked, and to feel it pounded while he'd moan out in a sweet voice. It's surface would be like any other females, though it would seem to be slightly more muscled than normal, and though contrasting to one might think, those lovely legs would look everything like a female's, long and inviting, leading down to that regular sized shaft, standing around six inches, a glistening metal ball on the top of the head of his shaft, the sister ball on the bottom, added to stimulate his own and perhaps his companies pleasure even more.