Aymellae Daw'Lerealie is a petite woman with the soul of a beast, her body supporting all the wonderful curves that one might find in a rather plush being, however, she holds herself well with a dancers grace, her stomach toned, but not overly so, arms and fingers delicate, either to caress ones cheek, or stab ones back.

She often is seen supporting a smirk, her raven mass of thick curls dancing and teasing around her face, often pulled back in a sweep behind a messy pony tail, or with a band of some sort around her head. Her legs, much like the rest of her were just as toned, and carried her with a fluidity that made her graceful.

One of the interesting things about this caramel colored woman was her eyes, there vivid green, bordering amber color glittering with a mischievous, mysterious quality. Also, she sprouted two elven ears, betraying her heritage.

Often wearing tight leather pants to give her a quicker advantage over others, hugged her curves with a second skin appearance, and her chest always stuffed into to tight tops that flowed and offered a sort of cool freedom one might find from someone accustom to hotter climates. Her scent, if one took the time, would be exotic, spices or the like, but there was a feral, darker quality to it..


5'3
greenish-amber eyes
deep olive colored skin
raven tresses

// My lights vary, however anything perma needs to be talked about, and as always, no vore-gore-pedo-toilet. Tell friendly.