Awiti

Portrait
Description
Small of stature easily describes this young woman. Her smooth ebony skin ever touched by the sun presenting a delightful sight. Her black hair contrasting the skin in a most natural manner. Her brown eyes perfectly matching her skin, giving her a delightfully exotic appearance.

Tentatively her gaze wanders her surroundings, seemingly ever aware of them and constantly small details seems to cause a ripple of thoughts to torment her, often resulting a furrowed brow. A brow that was thin and angular without much effort would seem to have been put into it.

Alluring was a word easily chosen for her appearance. Her round breasts, her full curves and those hips seemed suitable for a woman who had been granted the joy of a few children. Though over all her frame was slim this day. However as such, those well shaped breasts seemed verging on a size to big for her body.

Muscles were not beyond her, but they were subtle and concealed beneath her skin, only just making their mark when there was a need for her body to tense them for any reason. Opposing such was her rear, it was well shaped, desirable and it was as if it almost pleaded to have a pair of hands brush over it and the fingers digging in to show exactly how full and delightful it was.

Mesmerizing, enchanting, charming were all words that could be used to describe her voice. However for the words themselves, they often seemed unsuited for such a tone as she at times was harsh and direct. Of course, should someone find themselves lucky enough to hear words soft and pleasant from her, the tone would truly be something to enjoy.

Enigma, the definition of contradictions. Her body was one that offered those who laid their eyes upon her, the thought of a dainty thing. A woman, frail and something to be cared for, kept safe and protected. But her ways seemed to oppose that, like she wanted to prove that she did not require such, nor did she desire it.

Respect was not something she offered others willingly, like it had to be earned or gained at least. Like it was something that someone had to prove to her that they were worthy of.

Lights (Sexual):

Red: Scat, pedophilia, bestiality, vore, gore, incest (Unlikely to be presented to her, but yeah.), groups of any kind, dirty/filthy characters, torture, bloodplay, burning, death.
Player:LimitedEdition
Gender (Visually):Female
Race (Visually): Human