Description

A twisted sweet smile of indifference crests fey lips a hint of silver clad fangs. A sway of the hips offering an odd out of sync saunter, ending in a solid clap of hard heels upon the coblestones, a discordant dance to acompany a pandamonic song with every step.

Eyes that glimmer crimson and azure like madness upon a sea of midnight, gathering the treasures of the multiverse and then casting them like stars into the sky, hair a maelstrom of untamed and uncaring madness, luminescence lifting between the strands mixed with the gentle chaos of dark and light. Horns lifting from her skull marking likely some kind of dragon or tiefling.

A figure lithe and busty, a sillhouette of one lost to dance, albiet a dance around a pole by most chance. Wicked and sharp ears twitching to a song only heard or understood by her own madness with a mask upon her face glittering with small jewels. A long spaded tail spins and it whirls with its own capricious dance.

Dressed like a fool with not a hint of care to spare for what weaves around her. Either blind and daft to the realities of the world and common fashion sense or very deliberatly and intentionally distracting others from her identity with a farce. Whatever lay in her pants likely has more to do with her mood than expectaions rational.

A single crimson bow dances from one such horn, seeming tied there without any haphazard explination or reason, glowing gently with protective charms and seeming rather utterly affixed. While flowers of soft blue holding a rich sweet rose like scent expell a faint pale fog that drips with an exotic despair.

-- With a taste for the feminine. --