In some mountains, there are whispers of a monastery that teaches its disciples to fight without fighting- to tire the opponent before all else, for a peaceful resolution. Such monks are blinded at a young age, their loss of sight to be regained through the other senses. It is whispered that they train in the great underground passages, where every step is a new pitfall or trap- where every step is potentially death.

It is rumored that, at the end of training, the only thing a Monk of the Blinded Snake cannot sense in some way is color.

It is rumored that the Masters of their way can smell light itself, and catch it in their open palms.

Given how secretive the monastery is, both to its location and its practices, not much is known about its members individually. Tan, a rather tall and slender lass, could easily be from the uppermost houses of the monastery or a mere recriut- but she moves with the lithe grace of a woman that could duck and weave between raindrops, just from the sounds they make as they fall through the air.

It is difficult to have any idea what she looks like, beneath the wrapped-and-bound leather, sackcloth and silks that mark her as belonging to the Blinded Snake Monastery, but in her passing there is often the faint smell of cilantro.

Assuming someone managed to undo her outer, gold-and-silver-embroidered clothing and remove that awful hood, however, they would see a young elf, her once-pale skin tattooed charcoal black and her blindness covered over with silver plates on the eyes themselves.

Even beneath that, there would be soft skin stretched tight over athletic limbs- muscle hone by hours of contortion and acrobatics, surprisingly plush and warm to the touch, given the cold and dark clothing she habitually wore. Tan would be found scarless, smooth, as if the world itself couldn't bear to let mere accident mar her- and as if no blade or claw could come close to biting deep.

This would be the extent of her description and a character's knowledge of the blind monk known as Tan... except for one thing.

Tan of the Blinded Snake almost assuredly has narcolepsy.

And she fucking snores.

-Reds-

Anything against server rules and toiletplay. The more inventive and funny the better.

-Yellow-

Long ERP scenes (more than two hours is just kinda boring after a while, in most cases), don't be afraid to Fade to Black after a while.