Name: Will respond to Myoko
Age: Would appear to be an adult. While youthful and vivacious, she has an air of age and experience to her.
Race: Child of Luna(Ctarl, or just ask if curiouse)
Gender: Female
Figure: 5'9 and built powerful, long and graceful limbs
Orientation: Demisexual
Features: Large furred and tufted feline ears, a feline tail, incisors, and alot of bells
Themes: Lunar Servant, Planes Walker, Corruption Hater, Racial Segregationist, Part Time Mentor, Full Time Cynic, Hobbeyist Vouyer, Agent Provacture

A wild smile, its likely, is the first thing one would notice upon this femme's face is her wide, cheshire-like grin, complete with a double set of top canine teeth larger, sharper, and easily visible. She smiles most of the time, a not at all friendly or sincere smile, and her voice is typically chipper and up-beat, even when insulting, tearing down, or belittling something.

Standing at somewhere over five and a half feet yet under six, Myoko is a modertly heavily built woman. Her muscles, though not over-pronounced,would bring one to mind of a particularly powerful elf, despite her size. Like steel cords sliding under silk, its easy to see that despite her obviously fertile form she is packing more then her fair allotment of muscle mass. To speak of her womanly charms, as an aside, she is quite 'motherly' looking, to place a term simply, or prehapse 'potential mother'. Heavy, firm and well shaped breasts bounce freely, her chest rarely bound or exposed, and her hips are wide and rounded, with a powerful, well shaped bottom to go with her thick, strong legs. Her neck is long and graceful, her hands long fingered and her tail matched with the hair upon her head, a silvery plush fluffy thing swaying behind her and betraying her actual mood despite her expression and voice. Her skin is a pleasent caramel, crisscrossed in places with a variety of scars, old wounds, and marks from various injuries long healed, and her hair a great and wild main of silvery strands, tied back into a complex warriors braid left to swing behind her, a single large gold hoop at its end from witch an overlarge cats bell hangs, chiming with each step. Her brow is heavy, arched but the hair of the eyebrows seems longer then what a normal woman of mot races would wear, wild as her slightly overlarge, vividly colored eyes, the left near her facial henna blue, the other a vibrant green.

Her moveents are confident, a lazy and comfortable yet equally as graceful strutting stride, her long well formed legs propelling her with far more speed then would seem to be indicated by her gait, and her attention seems to be able to flare in a momment from otherwise seemingly air headed self pondering, reacting in less then an instant to a threats she couldn't have possibly even seen or heard, as well as disturbances and other interesting stimuli. She sometimes leaps and bounds, othertimes will drop from sight to crawl or squeeze through places and situations one wouldn't think she'd be able to fit. It seems that if the strange woman can observe a location, she can likely get there, with no small ammount of ease and grace.

Her garb changes, from timeto time, though certain elements seem to be repeated. Never is she without a large 'cats collar' around her neck, the apparent leather seemless and sporting what would appear to be a large golden, mute bell, and her hair is always woven with a variety of other small bells and charms, painstakingly positioned so that they do not always make a sound, and even when they do, the gentle chiming is a soft, almost impossible to hear jingling. And then, the boots. Rarely is she ever seen without a heavy, heavy pair of dark leathered boots, the entire heels and bottom portion of the shoe seemingly shod with lead and iron, when walking or leaping acrost stone she often makes a heavy, rhythmic thumping, and when running she quite litterally kicks up sparks, leaving little wonder that it is those same feet that are her primary tool in battle, almost never striking with her hands when a foot or knee could be used in stead.

In fact, Myoko wears no weapons, and doesn't seem to ever carry much on her person at anytime, though the speed and ability she sometimes shows to be able to produce goods or items would imply that somewhere she's hiding something on her person.

She weighs somewhere in the neighborhood of 140 pounds, has an inmistakably female gender due to the constant skin-tightness of her pants in the crotch region, and has senses that would surprise many.

NOTES:
Myoko has the 'scent' ability. She is easily and often quite capable of discrining a great deal of information from an individual by their odor. She is adversely affected by certain smells, and will almost never be fooled for long to the pressence of undead or fiends without some form of special compensation to block their odor. Likewise, her sense of hearing is quite advanced in comparison to a human or elf, but certain very high or low pitches can cause her to feel pain or unease.

Myoko does not 'sneak'. If you see her stealthed, she's not 'sneaking about'. She's cloaked in the Umbra, which can be explained if you are curiouse.

Myoko does not have a hormonal based sex drive in the manner of most animals, in fact, there is no 'mate' urge in her body that is not mental.  

Myoko is a fully developed martial artist, as such, her mind and body are in perfect order and discipline. She cannot be drugged, posioned, gased, mindcontrolled, hypnotized, mind-read, or a variety of other magical or chemical methodes.

Greenlights: Compeling story based rp or situations, Drama, Romance, Adventuring Time, Storyline and Character Developement, Elegant/intelligent characters, teasing, flirting, Seduction or Seducing(especially over time), country girls, pudgy girls, nerdy girls, sexy intelligent and well groomed men, really do you want a laundry list? Its alot more surprising to find out.

Redlights: Godmoding, bathroom sttuff, poor sports, bio-less characters, extremely animal like/border beastiality stuff, children or people whoms characters are treated or act like children, walkups asking for sex(demisexual for a reason), lack of immersion