~~Appearance~~

This girl's athletic build, the lovely tan of her ageless skin, the brash auburn hue of her hair, and her emerald green eyes all seem to speak to the assumption that she is a wood elf -- at least to the casual observer.  Closer inspection, however, reveals something more striking and unusual.

Her almond-shaped eyes are a touch more vibrant than what one might naturally expect, even glittering slightly in heights of emotion through some mysterious, though no doubt magical, presence in her ancestry.  And while her ears are pointed, like all elves, hers are much longer and move back at a sharper angle.  Her facial features are more defined and delicate than the cherubic features of a wood elf, the form of her body a bit more exotic.

Graceful feet lead up to her shapely calves, which in turn trail up to her supple thighs.  Her hips flare out a bit, her backside holding more of a defined perk than would be expected, resulting in a series of embellished curves that would defy the typical trim and narrow form of most wood elves.  A slender waist and taut stomach give way to her breasts, each enough to fill an elven-sized palm – certainly not as large or extravagant as other women common to these lands, but suited perfectly to her form.

All of this suggests an ancestry that is more than just elven and were a well-schooled eye to observe her at length, it would be apparent that the girl possesses both wood elf and fey blood.  The result is a girl who appears ageless, looking as if she were just taking her first steps into womanhood, though her true age is impossible to gauge.


~~Mannerisms~~

The young girl is wild in nature, carrying herself with all of the grace and caution of a feral cat.  Around crowds she seems ill-at-ease, and indeed, in any trappings of civilization she appears out of place and uncomfortable.  She seems almost perpetually alert and studious of her surroundings, though never quite to the point of being tense and ready to spring.  Her movements are fluid and smooth, her young form looking more than capable of speed, agility, and flexibility.

By simply observing her, it could be questionable as to whether or not the girl could even speak.


~~Other~~

A fine leather collar is around the girl's neck, the metal clasp holding it in place severely dented and scratched, as if someone has made many rudimentary attempts to break and remove it.  Those with an eye for magic might note that it may have once been completely functional, but now the tampering has broken the controlling and dominating properties and that only magic remaining on it is the magic keeping it clasped to her neck.

The name 'Rhyn' is embossed in the leather, though it has faded a bit with time.


~~OOC~~

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