Beneath a mass of silk-like white hair, this 5'9'' foot tall drowess resembles the traditional dark elf that comes to mind whenever someone lingers on the very race she embodies. Two very deep red eyes sparkle as they regard the world with an awe-inspiring display of malice and curiosity, their iris' so intensely irrigated with blood you can pick apart each and every blood vessel within from one another. Her features are angular and somewhat oval about the cheekbones, her skin of flawless ebony like tone, almost as black as the pitch-blackness she hails from.

Trailing down her form, this is perhaps where she is set apart from the rest of her race. Taller than most drow in every single way possible, along with the blessing of broad, powerful looking shoulders, this female drow seems built for a life of physical labor, rather than the more relaxed, decadent lifestyle her lithe, dexterous looking counterparts lead. This fact comes to life in a whole different way when you take notice of the moderate amount of small, but noticeable scars along her entire body, the unquestionable marks of a warrior. She was blessed with a good heritage, and with the introduction of an intense daily physical activity consisting of rigorous exercising, the result of this somewhat unorthodox mix was a strong, powerful build, each one of her bodily muscles brimming with both stamina and strength, well-shaped and well defined, yet conserving that agile, dexterous particularity so characteristic of this cursed elven race.

Despite this strong musculature however, her femininity remains intact. Average sized, C cup sized mounds peak out from her chest into attention, with perky, small nipples, even darker than her own skin, lush and moldable to the touch, followed by well-defined six pack abdominal muscles, springing to action with each movement she makes well beneath that dark, nigh immaculate skin of hers. Atop those knees of hers, stretches lengths of leg, revealed to be supple and feminine, bearing the same type of scarring when freely exposed as they join up with a wide set of hips. Strong and well made, they are also taut and hitch upward and back, helping to emphasize a tight rump.

Were her strong warrioresque frame not enough to set her appart from the flock, in between those lengths of leg rests not only her own femininity, of a lavender tone of color and just as hairless as the rest of her shapely figure, but also a virile, masculine phallus. Covered in an intricate web of veins that become all the more noticeable when aroused, it reaches a length considered massive for such a creature, a full nine inches long, two and a half of thick, corpulent drow endowment, followed by a plush, fist sized scrotum, the two orbs no doubt hidden within aching for a well-deserved drain.


Reds: Scat, hin, and overall childish characters.

Yellows: Rape, Relationships, Pregnancy, men.

Greens: Too many to even bother posting. Just ask away!