At a glance the first thing to occur to you is there is utterly nothing childlike about this small woman, the sheer dauntingness of her unchildlikeness is almost astounding. You're not sure why this occurs, but it does, since having read this you have agreeded to a non-verbal contract.

A fertile figure indeed, the creature before you is a curiouse mix of various features seemlessly melded into a compact humanoid frame. Her body is chubby, to be blunt, a soft and heavily curved thing of many round swells and turns, her movements, when she does bother to move, a smooth and flowing, sensual affair and her voice a surprisingly loud and well pitched, if bored, husky contralto. Her body is covered in a light, velvet soft and smooth yellowish fur or hair, lacking in certain places as mentioned below.

Standing at somewhere around three and a half foot tall, her face is a soft and round faced chubby one, her nose a slightly upturned button, her lips soft and plump, pouted perpetually, when speaking though; one would observe her mouth to be a dangerous affair, rows of slicing and tearing teeth with muscular crushing rings around the back of the throat, the tongue a sinous, long one. Her eyes, almond and almost to large, are usually half lidded in boredom or disinterest, a strange redish orange hue reminding one most of a cat upon the left, the right eye complete red with only a pin's prick for its pupil(It constantly shifts and tracks individually.) Her hair, a thick and lusterous red, is long and well kept with a strange, almost course texture to it, the way it falls altered on account of her two curling ram like horns to either side, each kertanious growth pierced multiple times with thick golden hoops which clang and strike each other melodoiusly when she walks or moves. Her ears are large and vulpine or feline like, the tips of the longer hair turning to red, the insides with quite long hair sprouting from within, constantly swivling and adjusting as they themselves track different sounds.

Her shoulders are narrow and her arms slender and soft, the palms devoid of hair and sporting three fingers, one of which is always covered in a curiouse insect chittin like 'glove' of some sort and seeming to sport only two fingers and a thumb, these fingers larger then the other hand. The thickness of the the fingers of the other hand would imply there is some sort of sheath at the tips, likely containing claws or some other device. her chest is heavy, the hair thining very early at the swell of her breasts to leave the majority of them and her plush belly bare, a thick and heavy set of well used and soft breasts; her chest would be large even on a human and on her more minisucule frame they look quite compartivly enormous, despite her heavier then normal weight. Her hips flare widely, her thighs thick with both fat and muscle and her rear a well formed crowning glory, large and well shaped, a large lightly red tail extending fromt he base of her spine and usually held aloft, the tip of it facing outwards, somewhat like a squirrel.

Her knee's are a strange affair, apparently able to reverse to a both quadrapedal and bipedal locmotion, and her feet, surgically marred and twisted, though still three toed and clawed, are almost always held within a tight set of various 'hooker heel' stilleto boots, apparently she's unable to balance otherwise unless wearing at least six inches of length upon her heel.Her manner is dour, passive and disinterested. This is not to imply submissiveness, rather just a certain sort of world-weary pessimism, or at least, a great deal of distraction. She's often observed to barely move, never focusing or looking at anyone she speaks to unless they happen to fall directly in front of her.Ipso is possessed of a curiouse affect, able to consume and incorporate the structures, features and abilities of various life-forms she eats, and pass these traits down to her offspring. From her over-ripe and fertile figure, it would seem that she would indeed be quite capable for having children, she's built for breeding. This ability is primarily reserved for animals, but has been observed to work on sentient, draconic, and even some abberations. Ipso is very much a female, if her appearance was not evident enough she smell's deliciously womanly to any with sensitive noses, though, her scent has a curiouse property of constantly changing and shifting as she moves and melds and twirls pheremones and body chemistry freely and frequently.

Ipso doesn't like shit, or bullshit.