Maara Rainshield

Species: Charr
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Height: Tall (9'11'')
Weight: Heavier than she looks due to her muscle mass
Fur: White, gray stripes
Mane: White, braided
Eyes: Pale blue

Note: The character is -female- even though the model does not seem to match that. Unfortunately I was unable to recreate her properly here without using the male model.

Key Traits (aka tl;dr):
* Exceptionally tall and meaty with pronounced musculature
* No feminine traits
* Short and sharp white fur, striped with grey lines
* White braided mane, not too long, weighted with steel rings
* Pale blue and confident eyes
* Smug, snarky, dominant

Full Description:
Tall, beefy, muscular; even at first glance the sheer colossal size of this woman was impressive to behold. Easily towering above most, her broad shoulders were raised proudly and much like the rest of her androgynous form had a noticeably masculine quality to them. Her chest was fully flat and she had no particularly noticeable hips to speak of, instead her entire body was a framework of well built and clearly defined toned musculature. Her limbs were easily the most impressive in that respect, meaty and thick pillars of clearly shaped bulging muscles. Swaying lazily in her wake was a long and rope-like fluffy tail, defiantly contrary to the otherwise short and sharp fur covering her body.

Planted atop a sinewy and thick neck was an angular and bony muzzle of well defined edges. Thin lips, elongated and slim muzzle, icy blue eyes framed with sharp brows as well as the two pairs of perky leathery ears were all fairly easily recognizable traits. Braids of her pure white mane weighted by steel rings came  down from between the pair of imposing greathorns and bumped against their considerably smaller cheek counterparts, coming to rest just short of her shoulders. All of this made her face into practically the only feminine part of her.

It was hard to say that this person was anything but confident and smug looking. In such a case when she wasn't utterly serious and determined looking, a nigh constant smirk played on her lips, defiant and distinct. Were she to speak, her voice came across as hoarse and grating, often at a perhaps unnecessarily loud volume. Still, it seemed to match her appearance perfectly.

// I am not really the kind to put up out of character boundaries to roleplay but please do use common sense and inquire whether it is okay to put my character in certain potentially contentious situations before actually comitting to it, thank you.