Name: Mirvenu Whitefang
Race: Yokai (Spirit)
Subrace: Kitsune (Fox Spirit)
Sex: Female
Gender: Female
Orientation: Asexual
Height: 5'10 (178cm)
Weight: 143lbs (54kg)
Build: Lithe & dexterous
Features: Soft & Vupline
Skin Colour: Caramel Brown
Hair Colour: Powder White
Eye Colour: Murky Blue
Age: Very Old
Birthplace: Tsing, T'u Lung
Accent: Oriental
Attire: Far Eastern influenced

There is something unsettling about the gaze of this vupline woman's blood red eyes, an abstract, predatory glimmer independent of her usually benign expressions that gnaws at the primal prey instincts of the living. Masked in an enticing visage, this woman bore all the facets of physical beauty from delicate, symmetrical facial features to a svelte, slender figure decorated with subtle but toned muscles that speak more of springy speed than overwhelming strength.

Her femininity is obvious with the sumptuous swell of her luscious bosom stretching the tight fabric of her clothing to enticing extents. Her stomach is deliciously flat and slim with the faint hints of muscle tone keeping it taut and the beautiful crystal piercing through her slender belly button decorating it nicely. Her waist is waspish, flaring out into womanly hips that often stretch apart the small dresses and skirts she's so fond of wearing. The awesome curve of her beautiful bottom is glorious to behold, with each cheek full of flesh held in shape by her tastefully toned musculature; the caramel expanse of rump flesh seeming perfectly fitted for being shown off in thongs or peeking out beneath skirts. Her legs are wonderfully long and hold an attractive shape from the slight prominence of her thighs to the sexy curve of her calves and are often decorated by a pair of thigh highs and stockings.

Her eyes are gleaming red, glinting like rubies against the backdrop of a starless sky, and would be beautiful if they were not bisected by ink black slitted pupils that emanate with dangerous intent. Her gently slanting eyes are decorated with heavy black eye shadow, skilfully applied to enhance the allure, rather than the terror of her gaze. Her lips are painted peach and are thin and parted gently around a pair of sharp fangs at least twice as large as human canines, the pearly white points only adding to her carnivorous appeal. Her nose is small and pretty, rounding off the rest of her features nicely.

Silky hair of blinding snowy white cascades down her cheeks, seemingly left to its own devices in terms of style, giving her a bad case of 'bed-head' almost perpetually. Long, pointed ears flare out of her tresses, vupline in shape and covered in a thin layer of downy soft fur as stark in hue as her hair. Delicate fingers end in dangerous claws that form cruel dagger-like hooks, each of them painted abyssal black, though on occasion they seem to retract, appearing more like nails than talons. Behind her seven massive tails covered in a swathe of plush, sumptuous white fur swish about lazily, the vupline appendages an easy indicator of the woman's mood and affording her almost supernatural balance and grace with every soft footfall. Her seven tails are often kept bound into a single thicker one for the sake of convenience.

Her clothes are as white as winter and cling to her figure tightly to accentuate every aspect of her body from her toned muscles to her feminine curves. The style of her attire is strange, with striking and elaborate designs wrought from silver dancing across the fabric with small beautiful sapphires inlaid between. She usually wears a short, almost skin-tight dress with long bellowing sleeves, black lacy stockings and leather high-heeled boots. A chain hangs from her dress over a hip, a small human skull attached to the end of it, its eyes gleaming sapphire gems that glint with the unsettling glint of antediluvian magic.

She speaks with an airy, almost absent tone that carries an accent from the orient. She seems almost entirely disinterested in the world around her, with her eyelids often at half mast and her expression neutral. When something catches her attention, however, the attentive focus she can bring to bare is overwhelming.