~Overview~
Name: Zythrax
Apparant race: half-dragon
Apparant age: mid 20's
Build: strong, athletic

~Description~
She seems of a strong yet sleekly toned build, best exemplified by a neatly compact core and the power of her legs, while retaining an air of a fitly defined  beauty. She is expectantly attractive beyond the human norm with features managing to be both elegant and subtly feral at the same time, exentuated by the slitted pupils set among irises hued of a shifting, lavalike array of reds and oranges. These are keen, intense eyes. If she was not full dragon herself the blood clearly ran strong in at least one of her progenitors.

That said she is curved in a comely fashion with an eye-popping chest radius somehow carried without encumberance by her strong spine. The twin busoms swell impressively, remaining rather perky and rounded despite their slight natural sag. Heaving the heavy shirt-bursters all day clearly helped sculpt her abs and lower back, whereas her hips, bum and thighs were noticibly a little more padded. Her rear seemed loaded enough to fill out the back of her low-cut shorts so much that it drew the front tight and outlined her undeniable gender.

Complementing her appearance she does not seem as brash nor as violently or teritorially inclined as some of her kin, maintaining an aura of curious indifference if not in a more predatory mood. Thankfully her predations were more in keeping with the islands tradition than those of her dragonic forebears. That ancestry seems to have imbued Zythrax with a certain heightened resiliance, voracious appetites, hastened recovery and powerful innate control over the primal forces of magic. Considering that point you might propose that her body was thus sculpted or shifted by the arcane, but there seemed to be no evidence of assisted exaggeration when under magical scrutiny.