"Chimera had been wandering in perpetual circles since the blossoming of her youth. Her expression, somewhere between nowhere and somewhere very specific."

Overall:

Eyes: Dark brown, almost black
Hair: Raven Black, Shoulder length
Skin: Snowy pale, Porcelain
Height: 5'4
Weight: 52kg
Posture: Ladylike, poised & proper

Chimera's look borders on both the insane and macabre, and slightly too old for her time. Her whims and desires change with the wind, her soft voice a comforting echo that flows somewhere between painted paper lamps and moon lit walk ways, with a blatant undertone of a morbidly curious blood lust.

In addition to this, when dressed for battle, Chimera dons a blood red leather ensemble that appears to be mixed with the shredded remnants of noble attire long side worn out. An ivory theatre mask hides her expression and trades her face for an unsettlingly blank one. Her nails are kept long and sharpened, a dull black colour.

Physical Appearance Otherwise:

A youthful looking woman whom stands at an average height, with snowy fair skin like porcelain, looking to be in her 19th year. She boasts a doll-like appearance, petite and slender, her raven black tresses falling dead straight to her shoulders.

Her dark eyes are quite large and doe like, with thick sooty lashes that splay outwards from these orbs made up to look like spider's legs.

Her face is heart shaped, consisting of small dimples and a smaller heart shaped set of petal like red lips, a soft rounded chin, a small straight nose and rather high cheekbones.

She powders on pale makeup, and appears to pinch her cheeks to bring out a rosy bloom of blood beneath the skin.


((When speaking in speech quotations, yes, Chimera is narrating her life. All other emotes and speech types are of the normal persuasion.

Have some music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hg7lIkZdTPk))