Shaenaryth Elyota

Portrait

Description
At first glance... Race: Wilderkin Gender: Female Height: 4'11" Build: Diminutive and svelte, with subtle curvatures and little muscle tone to speak of. Hair: Raven-black, like the plethora of feathers she wears in its messy styling - complete with a similar bluish sheen under direct light. Eyes: Smoky, dulled violet that fades seamlessly into a silvery hue toward her pupils. Skin: Very light olive and smooth in complexion. Notable Markings: In lieu of tattoos, her skin is adorned in ornate scarification; their designs appearing light even against her already pale skin. Heaviest upon her shoulders, forearms, torso and left leg, the tendrils of elven script and archaic symbols wind about sigils and druidic depictions, their meetings and crossings symmetrical and fluid. Upon Closer Examination...  For all signs of a wilderkin of average (if not lacking) physique, Shaenaryth carries herself like a predator wherever she goes - her confidence and gliding grace more akin to a puma than a dancer.  With that hunter's mentality seems to come practiced, keen senses. Her muted-violet gaze, however dispassionate, rarely pauses for long and her heavily-decorated ears seem to tilt to every shift in the wind or passing footstep. She is certainly alert, if the expression on her stern, angular features rarely break a bored neutrality that borders on a scowl.  She dresses in hues that remind her of forested homelands; dark leathers well-worn, cloths of brown and faded green nearly threadbare, while buckles and more functional pieces she wears seem to be of human make and well-maintained. More often than not she wears a mantle made of raven's feathers, which gives her otherwise vagabond's appearance a feel of totemic regality.  Carrying little more than she needs, she looks to be a readied traveller and huntress. Visible on her person: a longbow, quiver, and a once-simple, wooden harp, warped by time, wear, and repair to the point one can't imagine its strings carry a level (or even pleasing) scale anymore.  Her elven accent is sharp when speaking the human tongue, as if the language carried a bitter taste; raspen voice the only discernible indicator of her age. When speaking her native tongue, that acerbic tone takes a more haunting, lilting quality.
Player:	LunarDelirium
Gender (Visually):	Female
Race (Visually):	Elf