Post by Karighan on Sept 29, 2007 14:12:41 GMT -5
[ As copied from my RSP description, for at the moment.. I am lazy. ]
A small thing - only a few inches above five feet, but she carries herself with the dignity of someone at least a half foot taller. Still, she is delicate, pale as alabaster, perhaps slightly ashen. A well-kept cascade of flaxen curls frame her fragile features, which, while pretty, stop somewhere short of true beauty.
However, she is not a damsel—there is a maturity to her and poise a younger creature simply cannot match; an impermeable, laughing calm within her verdant gaze.
But never a creature to be harried, her demeanor is stern and unrelenting in the meting of justice; either in a scathing reprimand or the strike of a steel-laced fist.
A small thing - only a few inches above five feet, but she carries herself with the dignity of someone at least a half foot taller. Still, she is delicate, pale as alabaster, perhaps slightly ashen. A well-kept cascade of flaxen curls frame her fragile features, which, while pretty, stop somewhere short of true beauty.
However, she is not a damsel—there is a maturity to her and poise a younger creature simply cannot match; an impermeable, laughing calm within her verdant gaze.
But never a creature to be harried, her demeanor is stern and unrelenting in the meting of justice; either in a scathing reprimand or the strike of a steel-laced fist.
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