Xena
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(Under construction. Portrait and description may change. Check back occasionally for potential updates.)
A rather unassuming woman in this realm of exotic beings. Luscious, chocolate coloured locks are often tied back into a thick French braid. Dark eyeliner is favoured, reinforcing the contrast between her deep brown eyes and the white sclera surrounding them. Long lashes flutter with the movement of her eyelids as they help to convey current mood or thoughts with but a simple rise or fall. Soft, lush lips seem to gently catch the light with their delicate moisture. A swan-like neck bridges that pretty little head with the rest of her full and buxom figure. Whether at rest or crossed, her slender arms help to frame that heavy bosom she has been blessed with. Her ethnicity seems to be a mix between the orient and the west, but its clear the latter bloodline won out when it came to her physique, as one could hardly call her body 'slight' or lacking curves. Those heavy udders sway, bounce and jiggle with movements both overt and subtle. True to the descriptor of 'hourglass', that top heavy half is connected to wide, child-bearing hips by a slim and gently cinched waist. There is a natural saunter and sashay to her gait, moving to the rhythm of her personal metronome as her heels click-clack against flagstones below. Skirts, shorts and pants alike stretch and strain nicely over the swell of her bubbly rump as well as the lushness of her thighs. Her long legs taper down from her thick haunches to end in a pair of dainty feet, often wrapped or slipped into some form of high-heeled shoes. Her voice, when ushered forth, is soft and easy on the ears, but not to be mistaken for shy or hesitant. Her accent is hard to place, remaining stubbornly neutral or international, with certain inflections sometimes leaning her toward 'received pronunciation'. (10/9/2025): Hidden beneath whatever manner of tight bodice or figure hugging dress she usually favoured, lay a rather salacious sight. A magical mark that glowed a deep orange, like metal freshly pulled from a forge. It took the shape of a heart, with feathered wings extending out from its sides and horns rising from the top of its double arch. Within that heart, additional elegant lines swirled like some frozen whirlpool to form the impression of rose petals viewed from above. Its design equal parts devilish and cute, sitting above Xena's puffy, hairless mound. A 'womb tattoo' as they were referred to colloquially. There were many like it out there, boasting similar facets of ownership and dark design, but this one was /hers/. Those with an innate or trained sense of magic would have little trouble detecting the mark when it was not within line of sight. It possessed a warded nature, revealing nothing beyond its existence to scrying and seemingly impervious to any attempts to remove it. (Xena has likes and dislikes, much like anyone else. If you are curious, you are free to try and discover them. Just please do not take OOC insult or offense if your character is not her cup of tea.) (In the spirit of not wanting to waste the time and effort of others - Xena is taken and not seeking. This is of course, OOC information, and if your character is the archetype lady-killer or Casanova, you are free to keep the integrity of your character and /attempt/ to flirt with her, but please be aware OOCly that it is an absolute certainty she will politely decline any and all advances.) Reds: first person/second person emoting, filth, scat, vore, gore, blood, torture, tells asking for ERP, death |
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| Player: | Stiletto |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Human |