The first thing most people notice when looking at Isi, is the antlers. Rising up from her head in unmistakable fingers; carven with little sigils and runes dedicated to primal aspects and little-whispered powers of the world.

From her head raven hair tumbles like liquid night, ticking her shoulders in a functional bob of black strands. Eyes one solid colour, a faded blue-green that soft glows in darkness; cyan markings pained in soft flowing patterns grace her cheekbones; one dips down beneath her chin. Lips are soft and pull, painted darkly in simple contrast. Pointed fey ears complete this image of beauty, rising to graceful points.

Her build is curvaceous and softly muscular. Over one shoulder she carries a quarterstaff, or slung across her back. Her clothing appears hide and fur; with shamanistic tokens to spirits adorning her hair. Her chest is usually bare; with a heavy, motherly swell to her chest, breasts peaked with perky nipples. Her stomach is toned with obvious muscle; yet what most would notice, when bared, would be the intricate markings painted onto her flesh in a bright cyan pigment. On her right side, near the hip are scars that rise up over the taper of her waist, marring the other-wise smooth tan of her skin.

Long, powerful legs dip down towards the ground, her walk seemed to throw hips into a naturally sensual sway; broad as they were in contrast to her waist. Each cheek dipping and rising with the beat of her heels. Between these juicy cheeks, did lay a rather snug little pucker; and at the apex of her thighs swung an eyewateringly thick cock and a pair of delightfully swole nuts.

{Race}: Feytouched (Aspect of the Jackalope)

{Powers}: Tongues(Su.), Ventriloquism(Ex.)

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{Redlights}- Breaking server rules, ageplay/paedophilia, infantilism, poop.

{OOC Note}: Always Immersive, All The Time.