Post by Muffin on Jan 2, 2018 0:28:55 GMT -5
Karrii Smithson
Human Huntress
Early 20's, Female
Card-Carrying member of the 5'2 Crew
Currently Malnourished
Human Huntress
Early 20's, Female
Card-Carrying member of the 5'2 Crew
Currently Malnourished
Karrii while short, carries herself with a soft footstep and quietly hunched shoulders that betray her already-meager stature for something much smaller. Coupled with her protruding cheekbones and clearly visible collarbones, one might hardly believe her to be a fearsome commander of beasts. Her nose, too pointy and long gives her face a stretched look when paired with the ovular shape her forehead and jaws make when they meet. "Why the long face?" is a decent insult for this girl, as it seems to fit very well. Thin lips are almost always turned down in a frown, and seem to be constantly chapped as if she had been chewing on them. Insecure with her looks, she covers her forehead with strands of greasy black hair that otherwise mostly hangs at a loose, messy ponytail at the back of her head. When down, her hair comes to the center of her spine, often clumped together. She's careful to keep it away from her copper colored eyes, but low enough that it covers up her unpicked caterpillaresque eyebrows.
Her skin is scarred and dark, the body of someone who's worked for their life. The most prominent scar is still fresh and pink, a series of curving teeth echoed on both her front and back right where her left shoulder meets her neck as if some beast struggled to eat her head-first but missed. Most others are shallow and thin, long healed over. Her hips jut out at uncomfortable angles, and she doesn't have much in the way of 'Meat on her bones.' (Think a 32 A and size four jeans.) Whatever bits of her skin aren't scarred or tanned are usually covered in a healthy layer of long-dried dirt that matches her usual scent- pine trees and forest living with just the barest hint of wet dog.
Karrii's strongest physical aspect is definitively her voice. Though wispy and quiet when regarding people, it's tough and no-nonsense with the slightest crack when ordering pets and orchestrating kills. She likes to pretend like she's a decent singer and often sings to her pets during downtime.
She does have a difficult time walking, and moves swiftly and silently as a hunter would, though her hips don't sway or bounce as would a better-endowed young woman of her species. Nothing about her could be considered beautiful, particularly if you asked her. Not her ragged, chewed-off fingernails, not her boxy figure, or her stupid, long face.
Her skin is scarred and dark, the body of someone who's worked for their life. The most prominent scar is still fresh and pink, a series of curving teeth echoed on both her front and back right where her left shoulder meets her neck as if some beast struggled to eat her head-first but missed. Most others are shallow and thin, long healed over. Her hips jut out at uncomfortable angles, and she doesn't have much in the way of 'Meat on her bones.' (Think a 32 A and size four jeans.) Whatever bits of her skin aren't scarred or tanned are usually covered in a healthy layer of long-dried dirt that matches her usual scent- pine trees and forest living with just the barest hint of wet dog.
Karrii's strongest physical aspect is definitively her voice. Though wispy and quiet when regarding people, it's tough and no-nonsense with the slightest crack when ordering pets and orchestrating kills. She likes to pretend like she's a decent singer and often sings to her pets during downtime.
She does have a difficult time walking, and moves swiftly and silently as a hunter would, though her hips don't sway or bounce as would a better-endowed young woman of her species. Nothing about her could be considered beautiful, particularly if you asked her. Not her ragged, chewed-off fingernails, not her boxy figure, or her stupid, long face.