Name: Summer Aeswuldottir
House: D'Fleurs
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 22
Occupation: Mercenary/Criminal
Orientation: Bisexual

She stood before you at 5'7", weighing in at a little over 120 pounds. She was small but far from frail. Summer had the build of an athlete, lacking the vigorous training of a skilled warrior and instead possesing the instincts of a barbarian. The muscles of her body were toned but not buldging, capable of proving her strength but not overpowering.

Summer's skin was pale and smooth, complimenting her light blonde hair, and mostly free of scars, tattoos, or other blemishes aside from sword nicks that went up her arms and an almost lunar shaped scar that rested on her stomach.

Sharp blue eyes darted around, scrutinizing the enviroment for any sense of danger, and past that... any source of entertainment. These eyes contained a wild spark of energy that could barely be contained, a spark that gave hints toward the woman's personality.

A slightly upturned nose held a circular ring through the septum, which rested above feminine lips that gave the barest hint of pout. Both of her ears were pierced with teal orbs and her tongue was pierced with a stud to match.  

She always had a blade and a bottle of alcohol on her person. The weapon was more than for her defense but it was her way of life and a signature tool of her trade. The drink was what kept her flowing, free of obstruction and vibrant in and out of combat.

The woman was a socialite in her own sense, though she seemed to respect and gravitate towards those who could overpower her own dominating personality.

Greens: Most Anything!

Yellows: None At The Moment.

Reds: Anything Against Server Rules!