Soup?


  Medium in build and lithe of disposition, Julia hardly stood out from a crowd; a regular woman, save the slight point of her ears and narrowed, Fair-folk features of her face. While she didn't carry excessive musculature, her body was toned and trained: evidence of an active lifestyle.

  She wore clothes of simple make: a tunic of unadorned cloths and faded burgundy dye with pants, equally mundane, of simple black fabric and a brown leather belt that held them up. Her feet sported dark leather boots of a lighter design, the soles caked in a plethora of mud from travels.

  The only part of her garments which stood out was the tattered crimson scarf wrapped everpresent around her neck. Its ends lie worn to shreds, the cloth making it thin enough to rustle with passing breeze and stir to zephyr's touch.

  Indeed, much of this woman seemed to move with the winds. Her steps light like a leaf upon a gust with a natural rapidity to them. She carried herself with a polite and respectful demeanor, though with an undercurrent of detached nonchalance. Green eyes wandered over the world around her with a sense of reserved judgment not passed aloud.

  Her voice came laced with stammers and stutters, sometimes stuck on a word or phrase. Even through this, some glimmer of hidden intellect shown through.


Lights:

Reds:
Vore/Scat/Toiletplay, server rule violations, 1st/2nd person in emotes during RP.

Yellows:
Anal alone, mutilations (in RP), anything permanent, setting up RP in tells.

Greens:
Great Value(tm) Metaphysics Discussions, most everything else, most any race/gender.

Whites:
Slums RP, cleaning, cooking, poetry, shemales, Demons, Drow, Driders, Monsters, nonconsensual.