Eloise Ryke
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Eloise Ryke
Species: Canine Age: 27 Sex: Female Height: 5'2'' Weight: Fairly average Fur: Dark grey Eyes: Cherry It was as if someone had drained all emotion out of a person and replaced it with staunch seriousness and rigidity of a person for whom complete adherence to protocol meant everything. That was Ryke. Ever upright and still, almost always in an army pose of some sort and impeccably dressed to match. It didn't mean she wasn't capable of it, but she sure looked like it. Body wise she wasn't impressive in the slightest, short and quite average in size. Whether her choice of wardrobe and overall intense personality was a way to compensate for it or not was anybody's guess. The girl was fearless to say the least, up in your face and loud. The vast majority of her body movements were jerky and sudden, perhaps to the point of being unnervingly difficult to anticipate. Maybe that was deliberate. There was some sort of magic about her, some vague impression that she wielded some kind of arcane powers but it was all downplayed and not at all showcased in her mannerisms or appearance. If anything, she likely intentionally refrained from using it in any great capacity. // I am not really the kind to put up out of character boundaries to roleplay but please do use common sense and inquire whether it is okay to put my character in certain potentially contentious situations before actually comitting to it, thank you. |
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| Player: | Xeltoor |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Human |