At first blush Divini looks to be a lithe, furtive drow girl, but a keen eye and careful observation would reveal that in truth the cautious little creature was actually a male.

His build was slight and feminine to begin with, but the flat smooth chest was something he struggled to hide. In almost all his clothing Divi stuffed the chest to give him the appearance of just the faintest handful of bosoms, but a good groping at or stripping would easily see through that bit of subterfuge.

His facial features at least needed little work, the jawline smooth and lips full, eyebrows neatly plucked and lashes long. Much to his chagrin shortly before fleeing and finding his way to Sinfar Divini was caught and had his carefully cultivated ass length locks snipped down a more boyish crop that is ever so slowly growing back out.

Save for the shame at his loins the rest of his body is passable enough, with slender wrists and dainty feet, long thighs and a little bubbling of butt that he's mastered swaying around in a feminine way to make up for lack of proper curving of the hips.

Greens: Dick
Reds: No Dick!