Name ~ Elriewien Rastafer
Other Name ~ Elle / Elly
Apparent Age ~ Around 20 (Human terms)
Height ~ 4'11
Weight ~ Around 95lbs
Skin Tone ~ Lightly Tanned
Hair ~ Long, Strawberry Blonde (But often Dyed)
Eyes ~ Valkyrie Blue
Race ~ Half-Elven / Fey'ri

Elriewiens appearance has always been her biggest weakness. Hour upon hour spent making sure that every little, tiny detail of her form and attire is perfectly set by her standards.

Strawberry blonde hair cascades down low enough to cover the top of a small but deliciously rounded butt, the cheeks firm but still graced with a feminine softness. Poking out from just above her derriere, the whipping length of a tail works its way perfectly from whatever outfit she chooses to wear, each having been designed to accomodate the tail perfectly.

The wandering, valkyrie of her almond shaped eyes tend to be focused on few things in particular, most notably the nuances and fashions of those around here. A small, evenly set nose sits atop two luscious, sasson-red painted lips, either pouted or set thinly in thought, dependant upon her mood.

Often poking out from the sides of her hair, often shown openy by having her hair brushed neatly behind them, her ears hint at a slight point not uncommon in half-elves.

The womans clothing was often a series of tight fitting leathers or cleverly cut silks and linens, designed to accentuate her shapely form.



Small shoulders and dainty arms give way into the gentle, supple flow of barely B-cupped breasts, small but firm and shapely enough to those with true appreciation of the female form, or so she will say.

Small shoulders and dainty arms give way into the gentle, supple flow of barely B-cupped breasts, small but firm and shapely enough to those with true appreciation of the female form, or so she will say.

A flat tummy flares ever so slightly into the curve of small but rounded hips that she is more than capable of swaying to devestating, visual effect. These hips lead onto the girls legs. Though small in height by most standards, she was all legs. Long, supple lengths of tanned flesh that were, as often as not, bared for direct view or squeezed into tight-fitting, leather that looks as though it needs to be peeled away from the flesh. She always wore high heels, using them to poise and pose her legs as though they were constantly on show or parade.

Elle is a professional escort, offering a number of varying services for a number of varying prices and holds the grand claim of never having had a disappointed customer. If this is true or not, well, you'll just have to find out.

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Lights; No toilet/blood/sick/vomit/maining and other sick stuff, everything else is fine.