:: Overly long bio with stats to follow at the end ::

A dark skinned exotic creature, she is frequently seen as catfolk or catling due to her large furred ears, the long silken tail patterned in black splotches, and her wide toothy predatory grin. Though catlike, she is more a woman with feline elements, not an outright cat given upright form. Zaeya has an islander appearance about her with a round face, a wide easy smile, and large almond shaped eyes.

Hiding under a fringe of bangs, her keen gaze is openly expressive with dark and rich golden depths lined in thin penciled edge of black to peer out with dangerous self confidence at the viewer. In compliment are full plush lips that sit ever ready to turn up into a wide teasing smile, the lower lip generous and plump especially in comparison to it's neighbor.

Her body is on the short side for one of her race, carrying a supple and graceful form. The woman's skin is colored in henna designs meticulously painted onto her in gold and cream that flows over the body in a tribal pattern of intricate dots and lines to form larger images of birds, flowers, vines, people, and other imagery.

Her general attire spoke of a scholar or some kind, bookish and demure except the fact she didn't wear pants. Ever. On her tail a decorative ribbon was tied to swing through the air. On her slender neck is a seamless leather band and a silver bell that dangles and dances in the air without making a single chime. Encircling petite ankles are heavy old metal shackles that encasing each leg. Throughout her hair a collection of miniscule silver and gold bells, shells, bobs and bits of this and that were tied. An array of flotsom coming in and out of view when she moved the strands or the wind lifted them.

Her voice has an alluring purred drawl sounding quite musical and enchanting all on it's own. Many might say it was her best feature.

The woman's movements have a languid grace to them even while she keeps attuned to her surroundings. The flick of her ears tracking individual sounds, the way she moves indicating that she is extremely aware of and confident in her place in the world. She announces her presence with a purposeful gait and lack of direct concern over her surroundings, giving her the air of a long time resident or even a ruler on her first visit.

Race:: Guess
Sex:: Female
Dick:: No, she doesn't have one
Hair:: Silvery blue
Eyes:: Golden Amber
Body:: Natural curves
Tattoos: Henna dyes
Scent:: Curry spices from cooking and mild cleaning agents without perfumes.

To be noted:: Her sense of smell and hearing are incredibly advanced compared to humans. Certain bloodlines  or perfumes upset her dramatically.


~Lights~
No shemales. All else is a great mystery only you can uncover.