Beautifully proportioned, with dark flowing hair and a fit, supple body, Andrael would ordinarily be the picture of an attractive young woman. However, the touch of the otherworldly now graces her in a way that would be obvious, even without the black feathery wings that idle at her back. Diabolic corruption touches her skin, giving her an unnatural pallor and making her flesh just a little cool to the touch for comfort, though it resists all but the touch of alchemical silver. Her green eyes glitter with malicious depths, though she frequently wears a slight smile and her voice is a pleasant alto. Though she is unnaturally pristine and free of scars, there is a single exception, following the line of a Y-incision from underneath her breasts down the middle of her body. The death that defined her lingers long afterwards.

In death and afterlife, Andrael continues to maintain a morbid fascination with the theory and practice of killing, and both in the field and in the bed she delights in its subtleties, though she has a fine appreciation of more conventional debauchery.

( Player appreciates in-character motives, neat character concepts, literacy and snuggles! )