A drow of diminutive stature, Adasiara's eyes glow with pulsing power. A carmine shine shimmers and flickers, always engulfed by the piercing light of the chaotic arcane. Her figure is bountifully blessed, as one might expect of one of her heritage.
Red: Scat, tolitries, beastality, rape, anything against the rules.
Greens: Just about anything else! If it's something really out there, pass a tell.