A beautiful, voluptuous halfling woman saunters down the street, or stands, watching those who pass by.

Not quite reaching three-and-a-half feet tall, this beautiful young Halfling is hardly imposing. A curtain of straight, black hair falls to her shoulders, framing an angular face. Deep blue eyes peer out from thick fans of dark lashes. Plump, pink lips always seem to be quirked into small, secretive smirk. Although short in stature, there's no mistaking this little lady for anything but a full fledged woman. Her form is curvy, with large breasts even a human can appreciate. Her narrow waist flares out to broad hips and extends to lovely shapely legs. Even without supernatural senses, one might feel there is something "off" about this woman, though what that something is, is hard to say.



When she reveals her true self, it's readily apparent what felt so off about the beautiful, dark haired mini vixen: She's a Quasit, one of the lower forms of Demon, but a Demon, none-the-less. A tiny creature, just under two feet tall, she's less than threatening looking: slender and fragile; except, perhaps, the large scorpion-like tail curling from her curved backside. Her head is nearly devoid of hair, though a thin strip of black sits neatly between her curled horns. Her skin is the color of fresh moss, decorated with patches of rough scales on her shoulders, thighs and back. A pair of large, leathery wings sits high on her back, a source of pride, as they're always kept in immaculate condition. Her features are sharply angled, with golden yellow, malicious eyes and a needle-tooth grin on her black lips. Pretty for one of her kind, but not nearly as beautiful as her favored disguise.