Gender Female
Race Elf
Height 4 ft. 11 (150 cm)
Body Type Slender/lithe
Description

Standing before you is what looks to be a lithe, thin, and definitely pale elf. With silver eyes and long, light blonde hair, the elf seems to look even paler from all the dark clothes she seemed to wear. With a distinctively feminine countenance and the slightest of smiles, there's no mistaking it: what stands before you is a female elf.

Despite that, the elf seems particularly flat-chested. Although with a definitely curvy rear and blemish-free, porcelain skin, the one thing that would seem to be a shame would be the elf's pert breasts.

Smelling much like morning dew on grass with the tiniest hint of honey, it seems that the elf before you seems to have a bit more sylvan, or fey, heritage than first meets the eye. Those who can sense it will definitely sense the elf's magical abilities brimming just underneath the surface, although it was all latent power hidden underneath.

Dressed in clothes that appropriately covered the body, the elf mage before you seemed to have little to no real presence or strength of aura. Looking at the elf hard enough, however, one would notice that they had a lot of natural beauty.

It's a shame, then, that the elf's charisma seemed to be poured liberally instead into natural beauty rather than a presence that filled the room. Whenever she smiled, however, it could have been likened more to the unassuming blooming of a flower rather than the radiance of the sun.

Despite all of this, however, there always seemed to be a rather pleasant, if a little blank, expression on the elf's face. Maybe she was always deep in thought about something. Whatever the case, even if not actually smiling or frowning, the elf before you seemed friendly enough to approach.

For those with strong senses of smell, send a tell if curious. Tell friendly. Send me a message if you'd like to chat!

Redlights: Permadeath, disfigurement, mutilation, anything permanent. Anything else, maybe ask OOC.