Race: Human, arguably.
Gender: Hermaphrodite
Height: 5'8"
Hair Color: Dark lustrous blue
Eye Color: Ruby red

Confidence.

Better than any other word, this one describes Nova at her heart. She is self-assured, perhaps even arrogant, her every move, word and her very demeanor carefully calculated to inspire this in those who watch her. She knows what she's doing. Not only that, but if you aren't going to concede the point, she wants nothing to do with your plebian problems. She is blunt, honest and earnest, that much anyone can tell within moments of meeting her.

Despite that, she has a strange sort of exotic allure, a somewhat condescending and enigmatic smile that attract people to wonder what might hide behind it. Her gaze is sharp and piercing, deliberately marking what can only be a keen mind. Her pride is at once her greatest boon and downfall.

In that regard, one might remark, she has a lot in common with the housecat. Her voice is sultry and rich, filled with the verbal and auditory honey and vinegar she is quite capable of mingling at her leisure. Her build appears nimble and flexible, although her otherwise sub-par physical condition is also readily apparent, despite her proportioned curves and the silken sheen of her inviting skin.

Physically speaking, Nova is a woman of above average height, standing at 5'8" even outside heels. She often keeps her vivid and dark blue hair tied in a ponytail, to keep her symetrical and eeriely beautiful visage in open view along with her bare neck. This gives her a somewhat noble bearing.

Her eyes are a rich and deep ruby, her lips matching the color of her skin and her nose somewhat small. She has long and enticing legs, perhaps one of her best features at that, and what appears to be a small tattoo of a black butterfly hovering near a candle flame on her right thigh.

In terms of what she might typically be seen wearing, she favors tight-fitting long-sleeved royal purple shirts that leave her neck exposed, along with short skirts that do the same for her exposed legs. She often wears a belt to make sure her skirt remains exactly where it belongs however. Furthermore, she is fond of a pair of thigh-high leather boots with flat soles, considering them as comfortable as they are fashionable. Arguing otherwise might very well be the height of futility, given her stubborn nature.

Red Lights: Excessive gore, scat, non-con (If she says no, it means no), pointless drama and vore. If it's really violent, you probably want to ask me about it.

Green Lights: Oral, scentplay (YES PLEASE!), cock/balls worship, watersports, dirty talking, verbal abuse, risk of impregnation, good ol' roleplay and adventuring hijinks aplenty. Good spelling doesn't hurt either, folks.