Name: Sarazeva S'Sril
Age: Young (for an elf)
Height: 4'6"
Weight: 95 lbs
Eyes: Blood Red

Sarazeva was an excellent exemplar of a drow, missing nothing aside from perhaps some spidery pets and cobwebs for clothing. She wasn't tall, shorter than the typical surface elf even, with slender and graceful limbs and modest proportions to her curves. Her hair was an untouched silvery white, sometimes kept in a ponytail and sometimes allowed to be contained by her cowl alone. Her clothes, when the sun wasn't a nuisance, leaned towards the showy and airy, flaunting her womanly figure down to her thighs and the beginnings of her pelvic arch behind low-cut trousers.
In character and personality, well, she was typical of drow there too. Haughty, more prone to sneers than smiles, likely cruel, almost certainly selfish. Sarazeva looked to be well aware of her own appeal, and talented at using it. And yet, she was here for some reason or another, not below the earth and stone..

OOC: Only hard Reds are pee, poo, and godmodding. She'll tell you if she doesn't like something, and I'll do the same. Ask away ooc if you have designs, plans, or ideas, and I'm glad to play along even if it's to her detriment!
Big favorites are semi-public things, being approached, blackmail, force, light to moderate humiliation of the drowess, and things (much!) bigger than her!