Race: Hengeyokai Okami – Thing. (Listen here, alright? She's a wolf spirit lady.)
Gender: Female. She has fancy bits - the female kind. Lady bits.
Name! Rajikaru Toketsu
Height: 4'8ish
Eye – singular: Golden yellow (like a shiny coin)
Hair: A motley of grey, perhaps even 50 shades of them.
Age: Chances are she's older than she appears! (Which is youthful)
Build: Fit! Toned! In good shape without going overboard.
Tail: Grey and wolf-like, almost like it was a wolf's tail! (I said yep, what a concept)

Notably Notable Notes: She has a bandage over one eye. She has a gourd flask on her belt. She also has some weapons on her belt. She wasn't a nerd (you're a nurd).

She stood at a towering four feet eight inches, which to some creatures of the realm could be considered towering. To most however, she was not. Her hair, a shaggy grey mane of a thing, reached from the top of her head and down to her shoulders. From amidst her hair (and one might assume from her head) were her wolf-esque ears, (“Oh what great big ears you have!”) which flicked and twitched every so often as they picked up various noises. Her eyes, or eye rather, (“Oh what great big eyes.. Eye, you have!”) was a brilliant shade of golden yellow. The other, presumably lost, was hidden beneath a makeshift eye patch.

She had other facial features one would expect, such as a nose, and a chin. Eye brows and cheek bones. Yes sir, she had it all! Last but not least, however, was her mouth. Said aforementioned mouth housed quite the set of teeth! (“Oh what great big teeth you have!”) They were pointed! They were sharp! They sliced, they diced, they even blend! (attachment sold separately.)

As for the rest of her form, which did tend to change from time to time,(Oh by the way, shapeshifting.) was generally hidden beneath her clothing. Except for her tail, which was the same blend of grey as her hair and ears. Also her bosom. It was a bosomy bosom. A bosomy bosom that looked vaguely bosomy through her clothing. Granted it wasn't /that/ bosomy. It was a nice bosom. Not too much bosom, not too little.





What did one wolf say to another? Howl's it going!?



HAH!