Post by Illista on Nov 8, 2010 22:07:08 GMT -5
Illista has brown hair, golden eyes, and an angular face with well defined cheek bones and arching eye brows.
To her cruel amusement and contemptuous disdain, Illista has been compared to the last rays of dusk reflecting on the pure white snows of Dun Morogh, and the pristine and lonesome summits of the Storm Peaks, to the graceful silver doe of Ashenvale, to the verdant oases of the Barrens, to the Sanguine Hibiscus, the Frost Lotus, the Wild Steelbloom, and indeed, to every aspect of nature that legions of lovestruck and starry eyed poets have ever deemed to be beautiful.
Because of the way her courtly manners contrast so sharply with her impetuous nature, and also because of her callous disregard for living things and other peoples' feelings, the natives of her hometown (including most of her kin) widely believe that she is mentally retarded, or at the very least, completely barking mad, with the exception of her nearly blind great grandfather, who shudders at his descendant's unnatural beauty, yet he insists that, far from a fractured psyche, Illista has the sublime and innocent soul of a child, and that possibly she is a manifestation of the Light. He forces her to wear a veil when she goes out in public, which naturally only adds to her mysterious charms.
She wears no jewelry or makeup, dresses in modest robes of twilight gray, leaves her hair in disarray, and indeed gives every impression of attempting to spoil her attractive visage, though to no avail. What would be grotesque and pathetic in any other woman is bewitching in the flawlessly beautiful Illista.
To her cruel amusement and contemptuous disdain, Illista has been compared to the last rays of dusk reflecting on the pure white snows of Dun Morogh, and the pristine and lonesome summits of the Storm Peaks, to the graceful silver doe of Ashenvale, to the verdant oases of the Barrens, to the Sanguine Hibiscus, the Frost Lotus, the Wild Steelbloom, and indeed, to every aspect of nature that legions of lovestruck and starry eyed poets have ever deemed to be beautiful.
Because of the way her courtly manners contrast so sharply with her impetuous nature, and also because of her callous disregard for living things and other peoples' feelings, the natives of her hometown (including most of her kin) widely believe that she is mentally retarded, or at the very least, completely barking mad, with the exception of her nearly blind great grandfather, who shudders at his descendant's unnatural beauty, yet he insists that, far from a fractured psyche, Illista has the sublime and innocent soul of a child, and that possibly she is a manifestation of the Light. He forces her to wear a veil when she goes out in public, which naturally only adds to her mysterious charms.
She wears no jewelry or makeup, dresses in modest robes of twilight gray, leaves her hair in disarray, and indeed gives every impression of attempting to spoil her attractive visage, though to no avail. What would be grotesque and pathetic in any other woman is bewitching in the flawlessly beautiful Illista.
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