Name: Kaushaurixs Auxsysth
Height: 7' 7"
Weight: 358 Lbs

"Are you prepared?"

Before you stands a great, imposing figure, towering well over the average man at roughly over seven and a half feet in height, covered in obsidian scales, black and midnight shadows occasionally leaking from between said scales, curling about her form before dissapearing on an unfelt wind. Her figure is lithe and graceful, lean-looking but not unhealthily thin, but with an obvious muscle to it that most beings of her build don't have, arms generally crossed while she stands in quiet defiance against the world. Curling across her almost gem-like scales are patterns of blue, purple, and rose red, which seem to curl together to make almost nebulea-like patterns on various places on her body, joined by white pinpoints of glowing light like stars. when she speaks, midnight mist curls from her maw, glowing with a soft like not unlike that created by an aurora. She has a tendency to laze about, defiant to the words of those about her, seemingly uncaring of the world that goes on around her.

Curling down from her scalp is a thick mane of curled silvery hair, an unexpected contract to her obsidian scales. Her hair glints with an opalescant sheen, flowing from deep cyans to cloudy pinks, shimmering across the color spectrum when light hits it at certain angles. Her hair hangs down almost toher tail, in long curled strands. Strangely, her hair is well-washed and cleaned, and is silky-soft to the touch.

Jutting from her mane of hare are a pair of elegant-looking ebon horns, sweeping back from just above her ears, originating at her temples, and weeping around her head, about an inch of room between them and her flesh, her curled hair often resting alongside the tops of the horns. A second, smaller pair of horns begin just below her ears, connected to the back of her lower jaw, curling up just a few centimeters from her flesh, curling like large claws behind her ears, leaving room for them to lay flat against her head. Her horns are smooth, and very well polished and trimmed.

Nestled between her horns are a pair of triangular ears, covered in small, soft obsidian scales, not unlike a wolf's ears in many ways, save for the way they seem to merge into a pair of draconic ear-frills, the frills just shorter than the ears themselves, the right ear missing a bite-sized piece from it's frill. Observant watchers will notice that they tilt and sway to nearby sounds, and to betray her mood, tiny ruby piercings occasionally decorating her earfrills.

As you continue to draw your eyes down her form, you realize her facial structure, and indeed general head structure, is that of a short-snouted draconic creature, almost wolf-like to the casual observer. Her features are definately beautiful, however, with gentle, high cheek bones, and soft features that are appealing to the eye. With a smile or yawn she might show razor-sharp ebon teeth set into black gums, with a long, pointed black tongue nestled within.

Set into her features are a pair of unusual eyes, with black, slitted pupils set against unbroken midnight blue. Her eyes glow with a gentle inner light, depending entirely on the intensity of her mood, ranging from black like the night sky to glowing like midnight embers.

Curling across her neck is a horrible, gaping scar, where it looks like her throat may once have been cut open, leaving behind a scarred slit from which midnight mist curls.

As your eyes continue to travel down, you see a beautiful nebulea-like pattern curling over her shoulders from along the left side of her neck, slowly making it's way down along her scales to rest between a rather modest pair of breasts, just larger than would be normal for her size. Wider, platinum scales decorate her underbelly, beginning just above her breasts and curling down along the insides of them and down her belly, between her legs, and to the tip of her tail, these unusual scales overlapping just a tiny bit.

Usually crossed over her modest bosom, her arms are slender and muscular, a snake-like nebulea pattern slowly making it's way up her right arm, her hands ending in hands with long, slander fingers, each finger ending in a thick ebon claw, sharp as a razor, replacing the fingernails that would be on a typical humanoid. The inside of her hand and her palms lack scales, soft, bare flesh laying there instead.

A good look at her back betrays a good deal of information, horrible, ragged scars curling down from her shouders to her mid-back, mithril cord left where it was used to stitch the wounds closed. Hundreds of lash scars curl their way across her obsidian scales, leaving a complex webbing of light scars down her back.

Resting behind her, usually restlessly flicking about, is a long, lithe tail, covered in beautiful nebulea-like patterns. Her tail is nearly six feet in length, the end of the tail adorned with silky, crystal-white fur, similar to the fur at the end of a wolf's tail.