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Name: Thorkatla Skjaldulfdottir
Alias: Scarlet Winter. Height: 6'0'' Feet. Weight: 121 Ibs. Apparent Gender: Female. Actual Gender: She-male (Female on occasion). Race: Half-Elf (Nordic Descent; Albino). Build: Athletic. Scent: A mixture of salt, tobacco and the scent of lavender prevailing over the other two. Orientation: Pray it's not your back. Eyes: Icy Blue. On a first glance, there is nothing significantly alluring about this girl, other than standing at a rather impressive height of 6'0'', furthering her unimportance amidst much taller and outlandish individuals of all genders. A much closer inspection however would only prove this to be a false assumption. Atop her head would rest a rather long, messy mass of silvery white hair, unruly despite the elven blooded female's attempt to subdue such an old, yet well known enemy, locks constantly shifting over to the front of her face lest it is held in place. Beneath so much hair and no doubt the only one she will ever have, two pointy ears sprout out from the sides of her head, but not straight enough to the point of being considered a pure "knife eared" individual. Two eyes observe the world with a constantly calculating icy blue gaze, without a doubt a physical trait likely to set some individuals uneasy. Her skin would be of a rather pale tone, to the point of being considered white. Countless scars would also mark her once femininely half-elven body, or at least what little is visible of it, most being vestiges of old blade gashes, others signs of intense, permanently disfiguring torture, the most distinguishable of them all being one that runs across her left eye, from her brow all the way to her jaw line, even the eye lid bearing a soft, single line that connects the scar with the brow. Every single one of these traits do nothing but only emphasize her already rather unsettling visage, even if for the most part her features remain rather untouched by the brutality of life. Moving further down, and taking into consideration that at this point she would be bare, one cannot help but to notice the continuous signs of mistreatment she has endured at some point in her life, as countless slashing scars, puncturing marks and soft differences of skin tone cover her entire body, the pain she must have endured almost palpable. With this in mind, her frame would be of a tenuous, agile build, her bone structure favouring someone used to dexterous reactions, lacking enough bodily fat to the point every single muscle tissue coursing throughout her entire body would come into highlight with each movement that she makes, like actual springs, each one with one single purpose in its function. Tattoos: Atla's right side would bear a single tattoo which would include her entire arm, hand, her side, hip, left bum cheek, leg and foot artfully carved with a beautiful set of dark feathers, possibly a crow's, some deliberately damaged and overall scattered with their tips coated in vibrant crimson, the immense detail of the design rivalling any other black and white counterpart should there ever be any reason for comparison. Upon her left thigh, a single black rose adorns her flesh, the flower itself being of a very vivid crimson. Piercings: Were the half-elf ever to grin or express any feeling that would place her teeth in display, the first thing to notice would be her four canines. Made out of a metal of sorts, perhaps silver, they seem to be fully blown prosthetics, replacing the old ones completely, their nature far longer and sharper than the original sets. Atla's ears bear an intricately complex adornment composed of a series of rings made out of pure solid gold, covering the upper borders of her ears entirely from the root of her ear to the tip. Her left nostril did not escape the adornment contamination, bearing a single golden stud exactly where the flared flesh came to an end. The half elf's endowment is perhaps the area she has the most work done. Along the underside of the shaft, one would notice several small barbells, seven in total, piercing the skin just above that canal without endangering it, the closure of each one ball shaped, and every single one of them made out of gold, or at least bathed in the precious metal, offering a nice contrast with her skin. A single circular barbell hangs just between the beginning of the shaft and the scrotum. Made out of solid gold, it would bear the same type of closure, being only slightly larger and thicker than all previous piercings. Along the frontal side of the very scrotum, four curved barbells are placed. Equally made or coated in gold, each one fits the skin they pierce perfectly to the very point only the closure pieces lay in display, these being of a spiked shape, albeit far from sharp to the point of being hazardous to any possible mate. |
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Player: | TheRedOven |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Human |