Most people have a purpose in their life, a goal, others live day to day, wondering what the future will hold for them.

And rarely some wander aimlessly, lost in the present as they're trying to remember their own past.

This young woman is one such person.


Neither particularly tall, or short, she stands just above five-foot-four in height; taller, of course, in heels. She's naturally slender in build, soft rather than toned, with plump breasts, narrow waist, wide hips, and generous butt. Her thighs are somewhat thick, but long and shapely, with sculpted calves and dainty looking feet.

Her hair cascades to her shoulders in shining curtains of chestnut brown, highlighted naturally with streaks of copper and blonde. Her lightly tanned features peppered with freckles across the bridge of her nose, and cheeks, with more speckled over her shoulders and the upper curve of her rear. Her eyes are a rich hazel, flecked with green and blue, surrounded in fans of thick eyelashes. Soft, plush lips hide nearly perfect white teeth behind them. It's obvious she's still quite the young woman, a guess could place her in her late teens to early twenties.

It's clear, what ever had been her past, she was no warrior, though she walks with a natural grace in each step, her hands lack calluses that would give away a life by the sword or field. Perhaps she was once a noblewoman, a possibility from her refined looks, even if her clothes state otherwise.

Without memories to guide her decisions, she's almost painfully naive and gullible. However, those that are physically intimidating, and/or frighting may be met with uncertainty, if not an out right fearful reaction from her.


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Around her neck sits a rather decorative collar. If not for the magic that clearly radiates from it, to those sensitive to such things, and the initials engraved upon it, it could pass as strictly an accessory to her outfits.

There is a small tattoo placed just above her left breast. An exquisitely made, black tattoo with silver ornaments. It is a quite dark, elegant rose, with petals that resemble three small butterflies with silver ornaments on the wings. Just under the rose, elegant silver scripture is written with the phrase "Edwin Duke's property."






Out of character stuff


Neither character nor player are a sexual dominant.

Not gonna list traffic lights as I believe strongly in letting RP guide the way naturally, without limitations. -If-, and only if, something strikes the wrong cord with me, will I break character to refuse or ask something to be guided in another direction. The characters IC opinions are not to be confused with the players OOC ones.

One more note: Character is not likely to -willingly- bed people she's just met, no matter what ruses they try to play. Please don't be discouraged if she's not cooperating!