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¤ This Sabhastani fiendess walked though the realms of Sinfar with a persistent jingle jangle. Ostentatious were the sets of rings in her horns that produced the quite chime when she moved about, emphasizing her shakes and nods, or punctuating exaggerated head motions twitched to indicate directions or the like.

¤ Perpetually suffering a case of resting bitch face, her eyes typically fixated with a lazy, judgemental affect under smoothly arched brows, while her tucked up scarf at best poorly hid a regular smirk. Broad cheeks framed a slim nose over plush lips, her features smooth and pristine.

¤ Host to some curious morphology, the woman always had claws, though how long they were seemed to be a matter of whim. Were they short, a neat half inch set of dangerous points, or extended in a deadly display of eight inch talons with a slow and wicked curve near the end, they were sharp and capable of penetrating a great many magically resistant materials. The truth was she could retract them entirely, but this would be a rare instance.

¤ Her smile rarely revealed her teeth, though when they did, the sight was not unlike her nails : a mercurial set of snappers. One moment they might be pristine, straight teeth of bright, perfect ivory, the next, long needled fangs hued in ebony gloss.

¤ The tail she sported was prehensile and adroit, capable of intricate maneuvers and possessed some strength, however she oft kept it out of the way and at a slow sway or expressed pique by lashing it. Rarely would she use it for more, unless she needed to free her hands of drinks or the like.

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¤ G: RP.
¤ Y: Tells.
¤ R: OOC.