Name: Zeata
Race: Vulpin (experimented human)
Gender: Female
Fur-
 Color: Lila and purple
 Lenght: Medium, Soft to touch
 Marking: Spirit makings
Hair-
 Color: Purple, edging to black
 Style: Long and straight, with a lock before her eye near her snout.
Snout: Long slightly pointed.
Eyes: Blue
Build: Athletic and nimble
Breast: C70

There are many ways to describe this women.
Soft, feral, gentle, beautiful...and the list goes on.
Looking at her body it was clear this was a beastly women, a purple fur covered her entire body, it is very soft to the touch and felt like it was trimmed down to be short. In the moonlight the glossy purple coat would come out the best. Her legs arms and even head would have a somewhat darker tint as her torso would be lighter.

Her head was cute in a odd way. It resembled that of a vulpin with its long sharp snout filled with jagger end canine teeth. The fur there was even shorter as if it was almost her skin, but a gentle brush would take away that illusion rather quickly. Her eyes where two deep but pools surveying her surroundings with a almost fascinated glance. They almost looked the last bit of human on her entire face. From the top of her head a midnight black mane sprouted flowing down just under her shoulders with royal purple tips. Her sensitive ears twitching at every sound that was heard around her.

Her arms where a slightly thicker fur, it can not exactly be called long but it was enough to grab on to. Soft to the touch as with the rest of her body. Her chest, stomach and back where a exact story to like her arms, though the purple fur was a slightly bit brighter there. Her chest sported a pair of C cup breast. They stood proud upon the woman's chest. It was clear that the closer you got to her nipples the thinner her fur became until reaching the areola there would be nothing at all left. Those who got a glance at the women her back would find a scar there, one beyond healing, it had no fur growing on top of it any more. It was the evidence that once this women her life was not so care free.

As a gaze would travel along her figure she would be seen having a easy waist line not to curvy but amplified by her slighty broader hips which saw a little transition into the darker fur again. Her firm rear was evidence that this was a women who stayed in shape. She was of a athletic kind but still managed a show some trace of her womanly figure. Her legs are a showcase of marking in her fur, looking at them closer they appear rather symbolic in nature. Her legs just seemed like a regular set of legs commen to humanoids, that is until a gaze finally reached her feet, standing on a pair of paws with soft cushioning underneath it. It was clear this women needed no shoes. Just as she needed no weapons, for on her hands where a pair of razor sharp claws. They looked as if they could gut a wild boar with ease.

~OOC words~

For this char I decided not to place any lights. Reason for this is that she is from the dreaded lands and heavy RP character. Every action therefor will have a consequence. She does have her likes and dislikes but they are to be found IC.

That said if things do get to bad for me I will let you know and perhaps ask for a little less detail.

Changing her body is possible if the RP makes it so. Even if it is permanent, though please do talk to me in advance about it and let me know what I am to expect in a nutshell.

Lastly, I will not break server rules ever. and she is not a toilet.