-- Shortybits --

Name: Maliene Mackett
Age: 21
Race: Tiefling
Gender: Female
Build: Toned

-- Detailz --

A tall and statuesque being, this woman seems the spitting image of the archetypical paladin. Often clad in beautifully crafted armour, which, as in the manner of paladins, is shined to a perfect finish to uphold the appearance of radiance. Her pale, flawless skin along with her platinum blonde locks only strenghten the association with all that is bright and holy, the overall almost giving the impression that this woman would have been the one to set the standard for all the other paladins...

This impression lasts as long as one would look above her knees, but as soon as one would look further downwards, which her shapely and fit body would surely tempt one to, they would be met by a rather unusual sight on a paladin. A long tail winds from just above her rear and reaches almost to the ground. The tail is crowned with a spaded tip, and the woman don't seem to make an effort with hiding it.
That there always are symbols of faith scattered on her equipment, by far the most carrying the symbol of Sune, is an obvious indication to where her devotion lies. But even then, a few symbols of other varied deities are to find on her, suggesting she might be hoping for more than a little bit of divine reinforcement.

Surely, it must have been a strange twist of fate for a woman such tainted to take up the mantle of a goddess of love, and even stranger so to take up arms and begin to purge evil and hate from the world. However, her devotion to the ideals of beauty are evident in the way she carries and takes care of herself; her hair is very well taken care of, and equally so is the pale fur on her legs, this part often left visible for others to gaze upon, as if as much a pride for her as it would be a terror for others.

In her face, the same is evident; her pouty lips are often covered with a little layer of lipstick to accentuate the colour. However, highlighted as they are, they would still have a hard time drawing attention away from her piercing blue eyes. often, her gaze is calculating, somewhat cold... though never directly hostile, but rather disillusioned and a little weathered.

About her is the smell of honey and milk, mixed together to provide a strangely exotic, though not completely unfamiliar, perfume.

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Up for a lot of things; herms, females, men, being dominated, looots of cum, oral, anal, toys, surprise fingering, toys, etcetera.

More greens than reds, though it obviously depends on a given mood or moment and the like.

Feel free to send a tell if there's doubts or if you want to talk about anything.