This skinny creature, with her nut-brown skin and unkempt hair, appears to be a sy'tel'quessir - a wild elf.

Tattoos adorn her - an interweaving of vines blood-red and leaf-green on her right wrist; a long-stemmed rose with golden petals on her left thigh.

She goes lightly-clad, for preference, though sometimes a thick gray wolf-pelt wards her against the cold.

Her speech, with its mellifluous, liquid accent, rarely rises above a whisper.

A wanderer far from her kind's hidden forest groves, curiosity has drawn her to the great cities, there to flit like a lost forest shadow, a relic of older, wilder times, amid the stonework and sin.

Lights:

Green: Pleasure & comfort and/or pain & roughness.  Contrasts of species and body type.  Feminine or inhuman appearances. Dubcon, con.

Yellow: Sex-negative insults.  Masculine (vanilla human-like) appearances.  Noncon.

Red: Maiming, permadeath, pregnancy, filth-related stuff, infantile language.