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  • Aodhan is a relatively tall man, standing
    Aodhan is a relatively tall man, standing at almost 6 feet tall. He possesses a strong, athletic physique that is stained with the scars of the harsh environment of which he was born. He has black, shoulder length hair that comes to a soft curl and sports a light, scruffy beard that adds to his overall charm. His eyes are a beautiful green, reminiscent of an emerald jewel. He possesses an intricate tribal tattoo that covers the entirety of his right arm, his right pectoral, and the back of his right shoulder, a sign of his upbringing that he wears proudly.
    n of his upbringing that he wears proudly.  +
  • Apollis is slender and sinewy with pale sk
    Apollis is slender and sinewy with pale skin and platinum blonde hair that borders on being snow white. He has chiseled features including a thick dark skeptical brow, a strong square chin, and high aristocratic cheekbones. His hooded eyes are emerald green, piercing and impassive. He has full pouty lips and a wide smile that overtakes the entirety of his steely face. He has wavy short hair worn swept back and slightly tapered ears. He carries himself with a quiet confidence and speaks with a creaky, honeyed, and perpetually sleepy tone.
    aky, honeyed, and perpetually sleepy tone.  +
  • Appolonia is visually catching, if at odds
    Appolonia is visually catching, if at odds with the image of the perfectly beautiful woman. Her ebon hair and olive skin show her Pravus roots. Her slate blue eyes give her an air of staring. A high forehead, naturally dark and hollowed eyes, and a thin jaw make her look darker and younger than she truly is. She moves with an easy and casual grace, with the physical demeanor of a perfect lady even if some of the details may be... questionable.
    ome of the details may be... questionable.  +
  • Argo is not that imposing of a man until y
    Argo is not that imposing of a man until you see him fight. Skill, raw force, and talent all mixed together. His personality matches his fighting style as he cares little for politics and would rather follow orders. He is known for not smiling often at all. He has tattoo of a red dragon on his right arm that's tail and wings wraps around. Scars all over his chest, back and arms. Argos is a fairly warm to most people even though he keeps most people at arm's length until he can trust them. He can be found at taverns during his off hours, drinking only water as drinking booze goes against his code.
    r as drinking booze goes against his code.  +
  • Arianna is a slender young woman who is ar
    Arianna is a slender young woman who is around the age of twenty. Fair features, pale skin, long limbs and a slender build give her a confident appearance, in keeping with her height of five feet without shoes. She has honeyed blonde hair and wide blue eyes. Their brilliant azure is the most distinct feature on a pale, largely unblemished face set with a petite nose and thin, pink lips. Aria's honeyed hair is predominantly straight, framing her face, and kept just long enough to reach the small of her back.
    ong enough to reach the small of her back.  +
  • Arianna is quite fair possessing an ethere
    Arianna is quite fair possessing an ethereal beauty. Her skin is milky and pale without being translucent. Long ashen blonde locks flow down her back and touch her rear and she often wears it down. Arianna is fond for all manner of white and silver accents in her choice of clothing. Her fashion sense is very well developed and seems to change depending on the current trend. Although she is very slender, her height makes her appear even more so. Lending to a certain delicate air about her. Her eyes sparkle with a certain liveliness and she has the most breathtaking smile. The young diplomat chooses her words carefully and when she speaks it is with a soft, clear pitch that captures the interest of those around her. If she were a bit older, or depending on her manner of dress for the evening, one might consider her to be innately a very sensual girl. She possesses delicate facial features with full pouty lips that wordlessly promise some sort of carnal pleasure. Most astounding however is that she is always fresh in her style and likes variety in her wardrobe, never wearing the same thing twice. Arianna loves jewelry and has made more than one friend through gifts of gems and precious stones which she sends to her family's craftsmen back home to refine into stunning accessories.
    home to refine into stunning accessories.  +
  • Arman Velenosa is tall and stately; he was
    Arman Velenosa is tall and stately; he was quite obviously handsome once, years ago, and his youth has settled into gravitas. He cuts a foreboding figure for he is tall and towers over most people. Arman is fastidiously neat, as careful in his appearance as he is in his words. When he smiles, it never quite seems to touch his eyes. When Arman enters a room, he does so softly - but is no less intriguing for it. Eyes seem drawn to him, but as he favors shadows, he is never quite fully seen.
    ors shadows, he is never quite fully seen.  +
  • Around average height for a woman, she is
    Around average height for a woman, she is slender and graceful. Her inky black hair curls uproarously when left untamed; falling about her shoulders and into her face in a stygian mass. Often it is held back in a thick brad, though tendrils of it often escape to curl and dance about her face. Parisa's eyes are a startingly clearn blue and often filled with mirth. Her smile is wide and warm, and easily given. She has a warm skin tone, a dusky tan that seems to be her natural state even in winter. She moves with the quiet grace inherit with one as slenderly athletic as she. {w({nParisa has a scratch on her left cheek.{w){n
    risa has a scratch on her left cheek.{w){n  +
  • Around six foot tall, with light brown ski
    Around six foot tall, with light brown skin and gray eyes Ainsley Grayson holds himself with a Knightly bearing. His black hair is often shaved shorn and cropped close to his skull. A hint of stubble there on occasion. His form is athletic and lean; full of muscle without being bulky or too broad.
    f muscle without being bulky or too broad.  +
  • Arta Fatchforth is a woman with a sandy ha
    Arta Fatchforth is a woman with a sandy hair and slate blue eyes. She has strong sinewy limbs and prominent cheekbones. Her build is rather stocky with a small nose and a pair of ears decorating her head. Her complexion is fair and leaning on the pale side of skin. Her flattering strong physique is intimidating yet approachable.
    physique is intimidating yet approachable.  +
  • Arthen Dayne is lean and tall, with a rang
    Arthen Dayne is lean and tall, with a rangy sort of way about his subtle strength. It's easy for the eye to mark him as someone who has been around and seen more than a few things. Still, though he isn't without lines of care to mark the occasional furrow of his brow and the determined set of his mouth and jaw, his even and masculine features retain most of the grace of his not-so-distant youth. His skin is fair, but warmed by the weathering of the sun and the wind. His chestnut brown hair is clipped neat and short but for the curling wisps of his bangs, and his baby blue eyes carry a shade of intensity from above his bold nose and the softer set of his mouth. Most often he's a man dedicated to a clean shave, but not so dedicated that he's above a five-o'-clock shadow some days.
    's above a five-o'-clock shadow some days.  +
  • Artur is narrow, slender and lanky, with a
    Artur is narrow, slender and lanky, with a sharp bite to the angle of his hips. Everything about him is long: long legs, long torso, long arms, long, slim fingers. Energetic, dynamic in motion and closely muscled, his lanky height is wiry and tight, rather than built heavily or bulky. Freckles spatter his high-boned, sharply angled features. His brown eyes are striking in clarity and color, their warm hue suggestive of cinnamon. His hair is kept short, neatly trimmed and darkly golden. There's a suggestion of coltish youth and abounding energy to his body and carriage.
    abounding energy to his body and carriage.  +
  • As Emeline stands before you the first thi
    As Emeline stands before you the first thing you might notice is that she has milky white skin. Or perhaps you first notice her long straight black that cascades down to the middle of her back. Her eyes are an icy blue that are rested below perfect black eyebrows. Though below her eyes is a perfect nose and a soft and full lips. She's a short little athletic thing standing only at 4'8" with soft feminine curves upon her form.
    " with soft feminine curves upon her form.  +
  • As a man of tall stature and a broad-shoul
    As a man of tall stature and a broad-shouldered, well-defined build, Jacque cuts a warrior's figure, indeed. His hair is straight and light brown, often kept short, complementing the clear sky blue of his eyes, which are often expressive. He has been gifted with a strong, well defined jaw and handsome features - a straight nose, lips that are slightly upturned at the corners and a sunkissed countenance, the result of an emphasis on physical activity.
    esult of an emphasis on physical activity.  +
  • As a matter of pride, Teireno keeps himsel
    As a matter of pride, Teireno keeps himself neat and proper, from his clean-shaven face to his comfortable, yet tasteful noble attire. He is quite physically fit, indicating that he takes good care of his health. His strength seems mostly in his arms and shoulders, but overall he definitely is not weak. His face is wide, with a muscular jaw and square nose. His eyes are a vivid green color, often matching the clothes he wears. His eyes and thick brown eyebrows often reflect his emotions, along with the smile he usually wears. His long, dark brown hair is often tied neatly in a ponytail.
    n hair is often tied neatly in a ponytail.  +
  • As lovely as the heavens for which he was
    As lovely as the heavens for which he was named, Elysio's gaze is easily one of the most pleasing things about him. Framed by long feminine eyelashes, his green eyes are flecked with swirls of bronze. The curve of his mouth is unguarded. His cheeks are high and wide, the slope of his nose is flat, and his complexion carries the heat of summer even in the dead of winter. His dark hair is just long enough to be unruly in the breeze. Build lean, he holds himself with the quiet of contentment: not inclined to bristle or posture in response to a threat, but rather to bend. The young man's formative years spent living on the Oathlands-Lyceum cusp are brought to life in his armor, augmented by strips of flowing silk and daringly placed panels of exposed tan skin.
    aringly placed panels of exposed tan skin.  +
  • As the quintessential son of Thrax, Jasher
    As the quintessential son of Thrax, Jasher maintains all but perfect mastery over his expressions and physical motions. People see only what he allows them to see, with rare exceptions. There is not an ounce of spare flesh on his lean frame, the sailor's life having shaped a raw, rangy figure into corded strength and athleticism. He is more inclined to frown than smile, but in those rare moments when mirth is unshackled, it touches his eyes: deep, pale beryl, sharp and intelligent framed by dark, well-defined eyebrows. Light stubble accentuates his strong jawline and frames a bold, straight nose that enhances the character of his face.
    e that enhances the character of his face.  +
  • As though conjured out of myth and legend,
    As though conjured out of myth and legend, the Commander of the Eventide Collective exhibits a captivating aura of heroism and leadership, whether intentional or otherwise. Flawless honeyed olive skin appears to glow beneath the cultivating sun, her intrinsic majesty magnified with every long stride, sway of hips, and lift of her chin. Pitch black hair boldly absorbs the light, cresting her shoulders and spilling in gentle waves like the sea before a storm. Amber eyes possess such vibrant intensity as to be regarded as orange or red at a distance, or dangerously bewitching up close. Every melancholic utterance invokes a yearning for exotic locales and a past few ever truly uncover. {w({nA trio of micro braids plait gracefully through her otherwise free tresses, while dark kohl embellishes her gaze and coral pink stains her lips. Tied neatly at her throat, her hooded fur-trimmed green capelet rests open against her back. A brown sash folds broadly across her empire waist, atop both her sleeveless fur-trimmed green vest and white-sleeved green dress. Brown boots peek from the ankle-length hem, somewhat wet and muddy from travel. Lastly, exotically scented perfumes waft from her person, of herbs and spices very few Arvani might recognize.{w){n
    ices very few Arvani might recognize.{w){n  +
  • Ashlinn is tall, and not 'for a woman', bu
    Ashlinn is tall, and not 'for a woman', but just in general. She's pretty, with dark hair and eyes, but with the bluff face and open demeanor of a commoner originating far from the city of Arx. Her hair is nice and wavy and so damned thick it defies any style more complicated than a long, heavy braid and may very well eat any combs that try to do something fancier. Dark brown eyes don't miss a thing, but don't do much to hide, either. Sun-dark skin is marred here and there with scars picked up from a life spent first working in a field and then later fighting in one. Given a slight crook in its bridge it's likely her nose has been broken once or twice, and given a slight crook in her smile it's as possible that her jaw has as well. Still, the smile is there as often as not.
    Still, the smile is there as often as not.  +
  • Asralyn is tall, splendidly shaped, and li
    Asralyn is tall, splendidly shaped, and lithe. In her movements is evoked the ease of grace seen in panthers and mountain-cats. But she has a thick, full mane of dark brown hair cut from the shadows that ripples down to her shoulders, reveling in the slightest breeze. Her sharp, narrow eyes glint with hazel-hue and on occasion the slightest touch of kohl is used like a whetstone to keep that edge.
    s used like a whetstone to keep that edge.  +
  • Asriel Darkwater is lean in the way of a m
    Asriel Darkwater is lean in the way of a man who will occasionally forget or forego a meal, but his height chases away any notion that he's truly inappreciable of build. The unruly hair which crowns his head is sometimes tamed, and though he's come into his middling years it is as night-dark as it was in his youth even if some strands of moonsilver have gathered near each temple. Age has stripped some of the polish from him that many might have come to expect from a member of the Peerage, but it is an age he has settled into quite admirably and it has done little to dull the fierce intelligence that shines within his brown-black eyes nor the often tempestuous looks he no doubt learned from the very weather itself around his ancestral home of Darkwater Watch.
    und his ancestral home of Darkwater Watch.  +
  • Astraea, like her mother and twin sister,
    Astraea, like her mother and twin sister, is mostly without pigment of the flesh or hair. With skin as pale as freshly fallen snow, rosy cherubic cheeks and heart shaped lips these distinctive features are often some of the first things passerby might notice. The silken white tresses that frame her face and flow around her airily adds an unearthly quality to her person. Astraea stands at middling height, average in that regard but somehow her presence is almost that of someone twice her size even if she is trying to avoid scrutiny. She is delicate of limb but possessing a well toned frame that belies her athleticism and her arms and legs terminate into delicate appendages. Her nails are often manicured and colored according to whatever whimsical fancy she desires. Subtle curves are still padded with baby fat, her voluptuous figure otherwise filled out in delightfully alluring proportions and being that her cerulean blue eyes are flecked with golds and yellows it's easy to see how someone might call her exotic.
    to see how someone might call her exotic.  +
  • Astrid can be found with a broad and welco
    Astrid can be found with a broad and welcoming smile in all but the most serious of conversations. It's this smile that sets off the rest of her features, from the high cheekbones to the warmth of her chocolate brown eyes. Confidence is seen in her sure movement and stately bearing to give her a presence that's hard to overlook in the short package. Sun-darkened skin either speaks to heritage or a ample time of out doors and mixes with ombre hair in loose curls past her shoulders to paint the whole of her in the radiance of dark golds and warm browns.
    he radiance of dark golds and warm browns.  +
  • At 5'10", Kace is quite tall for her gende
    At 5'10", Kace is quite tall for her gender. She carries herself well, with confidence and a natural air of leadership that is expected to accompany one of her rank. She has a strong face with mixed features; thick, arched brows over almond-shaped eyes, a nose that is perhaps a bit broad for her face and seems to have been broken in the past, a generous mouth that seems a bit small for her, and a strong jaw with a delicately pointed chin. Her eyes are an unusual light amber color that almost seem to flash gold or copper in the right lights or moods. Her hair is long and a fiery scarlet red that seems almost unnatural, lightened by the sun from a much deeper auburn. She tends to wear her hair loose when not working, but alwys with a braid danging down from either temple, steel beads etched with shamanistic designs decorating the braids and a few other locks of hair here and there. Her figure is robust, hard work in fields both of battle and farming shaping her muscle to steel beneath that ivory skin that never seems to darken, only chafe. Her face carries three distinct scars, the deepest and thickest of them running diagonally down from her forhead towards her jaw, crossing her left eye and cheek, with another slighter scar at both her left temple curving down towards her ear, and her right chek in a wicked line that angles towards the corner of her mouth.
    at angles towards the corner of her mouth.  +
  • At 6 feet tall this Eurusi woman is a stri
    At 6 feet tall this Eurusi woman is a striking and poised figure. She boasts a satin complexion in a rich dark carob color that is striking when paired with jewel tones. Inky almond eyes are fringed with thick lashes under arched brows and her luxuriant dark curls are carefully styled and cared for to match whatever she's wearing at the time. The soft waft of milk and honey baths can be caught as the tall graceful limbed Courtier passes or gestures.
    aceful limbed Courtier passes or gestures.  +
  • At 6'0", Persephone has a tendency to stan
    At 6'0", Persephone has a tendency to stand head and shoulders above most women and on an even keel with many men. Her build is hard to determine as she tends to be swathed in layers of clothes and flamboyant pieces that give her a deceptive bulk. Her hair is a perpetually tousled riot of toffee brown locks that hang a scant inch or two below her chin. Just long enough that they can be pulled back, the wind-tossed and sun-streaked strands tend to be left to fly where they will. Persephone has a turbulent gray gaze that seems to shift slightly in shades towards blues and greens depending on her mood and the lighting, though most often they are the stern and steely gray-green of a stormy sea.
    ern and steely gray-green of a stormy sea.  +
  • At 6'1, Tobias is not a giant, but his sho
    At 6'1, Tobias is not a giant, but his shoulders begin where most people heads end. His expressive green eyes and chiseled features have a distinct lack of framing from a mostly shaved head of light brown, adopting only a light coat of hair in light of his profession. The rest of him makes it clear Tobias exercises regularly, with bulging muscles speaking of intense training. The only thing marring his otherwise perfectly sun kissed skin is the scar that goes perfectly vertical on his right cheek. When he moves, he tends to move with purpose when on the job... but otherwise, he adopts a casual personality that almost feels like a different person. Above it all though... is the unshakable grace of one who was born to nobility, of mannerisms only a childhood among peerage gives.
    isms only a childhood among peerage gives.  +
  • At a few inches over five and a half feet
    At a few inches over five and a half feet tall this woman looks to be fairly young still. Her body is full-figured with obvious but not over the top curves. There is a youthful enthusiasm in her pale blue gaze that is also visible in the dramatic motions of her movements. Fair toned skin is smooth and light in its hue. Honey blonde hair is waist length and silky looking. An oval shaped face with subtly rounded cheeks and full lips gives her a soft distinctly feminine look. {w({n
    er a soft distinctly feminine look. {w({n  +
  • At first glance Marina is a tiny woman wit
    At first glance Marina is a tiny woman with bright amber eyes and dark brown hair. She looks easily enough someone you might want to sit down and talk with. When approached however it is clear that the young woman has seen hard work in her life. She has a scar that trails from her left ear down her neck and to her chest and there are many other less frightening scars that mark her body. Her hands are calloused from years of hard work rigging on ships and scrubbing their decks.
    igging on ships and scrubbing their decks.  +
  • At first glance one might not notice that
    At first glance one might not notice that the 6'5 man is of his family, as he takes after his mother. His jaw is strong and refined, his skin pale and the thick locks that are strewn over his head are black. He holds the shimmering blue eyes of his father, his structure being that of the Thrax's. He is lined with muscle and his skin in many areas is more scar tissue than anything. Across his toned form are scars from every wound imaginable as well as those one would rather not. He is missing his right eye, and has a long scar down the right side of his face. Despite all of the damage he looks becoming with his particular gruffness and jagged ways. His handsome face accommodates each scar and he wears them proudly.
    dates each scar and he wears them proudly.  +
  • At first glance, Helena Redrain may seem a
    At first glance, Helena Redrain may seem a fragile thing, not crafted for this world. Her face has a fae-like cast to it, courtesy of high cheekbones and something of the imp in the smiles or smirks that often turn up the corners of her full lips. Her heart-shape face boasts a strong chin that lifts when she feels stubborn or willful. Her wide eyes, often caught in a far-off gaze as she alights upon an idea, evoke the pure blue of an afternoon sky as it deepens toward twilight. Golden hair curls and twists with a mind of its own, and attempts to tame it are only partly successful as an errant strand or two always seem to fall free of any hairdo. Not tall, her body is slim and lissome with slight curves that lend an innate feminine grace to every movement she makes.
    eminine grace to every movement she makes.  +
  • At first glance, Morrighan very much appea
    At first glance, Morrighan very much appears the epitome of the North and its people; she is a woman that carries herself with confidence and strength, embodying all that is wild and unpredictable - much like fire. It's one word that adequately describes everything about her, and the only word that is needed. Voluminous ringlets of silken flame highlighted with yellow-gold cascade down narrow shoulders, settling in at the curve of her pinched in waist. They frame an unmarred oval-shaped face with a fair and freckle dusted complexion, one that harbors fine, symmetrical features with aerial cheekbones. Dark kohl lines almondine eyes and dusts thick lashes, accenting the brilliant color of her tempestuous sea-blue gaze. They rest below groomed brows that are often expressive, a few shades darker than her conflagrant red curls. She has a straight and slender nose positioned above a small, sensuous mouth with full, bowed lips flushed to a natural shade of rosy pink. Though thin-bodied, her physique is athletic, form well-toned with notable muscular definition when seen - but she still retains an ample amount of womanly curves in all the right places. Her voice is honeyed, speech rough and unrefined, accented with a heavy Northern brogue. She exudes an aura of a survivor, a warrior, possessing a ferocity that's akin to a raging fire or the fury of an ocean's storm.
    ging fire or the fury of an ocean's storm.  +
  • At first glance, Samira is easy to overloo
    At first glance, Samira is easy to overlook. Her diminutive height and slender frame impart an air of vulnerability, lending her the appearance of one who might simply blow away in a heavy gust of wind. Despite her frail build, she moves with agile alertness, a fiery glint frequently sparking in her expressive brown eyes. Her dark hair tends to defy any attempts to tame it, unruly waves falling to frame a tanned face. Her nimble fingers often bear smudges of charcoal or faded paint and rarely appear at rest.
    or faded paint and rarely appear at rest.  +
  • At first glance, it might be easy to mista
    At first glance, it might be easy to mistake Lydia's sultry countenance and autumnal hues as a product of the Saffron, but that's simply untrue. Her porcelain skin belies a far northern heritage as well as a certain fragility, and while it is as smooth as the finest silk it is brushed with thousands of bronze freckles. Cascading lengths of copper rose tresses tumble down her back to the pinch of her waist and the delicious curves of her hips and soft wisps frame an oval face. Here, her most striking feature stands out: exotic, expressive praseodymium green eyes that oft sparkle with the mischievousness of an unspoken quip. While her arms are long and slender, they do not seem to be built for strength and she moves in a joyful, carefree manner, all sinuous curves and swaying hips. When she speaks, her voice holds a gentle cadence and her full cherubic mouth is quick with sensual pouts or warm smiles.
    s quick with sensual pouts or warm smiles.  +
  • At first glance, there is little differenc
    At first glance, there is little difference between the man Tyrus was, and the one that he is now. Older, of course, with a beard now trimmed when it is not entirely shaved, but otherwise, very similar. His tall and athletic frame remains unchanged, his hair is still black as jet as it reaches his broad shoulders, and the same eyes, dark as night and veiling depths rather than emptiness. He retains the same easy smile, the warmth and charisma that made him such a popular young prince. In appearance, he seems the same man... or so he tries to maintain. Keen observers, however, may be able to glimpse at the truth in unguarded moments, when the black, enticing eyes grow haunted, when his smile withers and dies. When the mask of comfortable familiarity falls, the true man stands with the scars of hard choices writ in his gaze along with the unyielding will to see them through.
    h the unyielding will to see them through.  +
  • At just over six feet tall, the man is wha
    At just over six feet tall, the man is what would be considered by most woman, with a drink or two in them, to be ruggedly handsome. He has shoulder length dark brown hair parted on the left side with his hair falling to each side of his face. Deep green eyes are brightened by a ready smile, alight with some joke that is hiding just behind them. His face is scruffy with not enough hair to call it a beard, but something that could grow to it if left unattended. He wears a tunic, leggings and boots of Oakhaven leather, finely oiled with a great attention to detail on every piece.
    great attention to detail on every piece.  +
  • At just under six feet tall, this man is..
    At just under six feet tall, this man is... nothing special, to look at at least. Probably in his early forties, he's got reddish hair and blue-grey eyes, and the sort of tan that says he's spent a lot of time in the sun. He's not overly muscled but he's got a certain solidity to him, suggesting that his build is the result of working rather than working out. His face is a good covering for the front of his head, with a nose, two eyes and a mouth; it's the sort of face that doesn't stand out in a crowd, though it does have a good jawline and strong cheekbones on closer inspection.
    nd strong cheekbones on closer inspection.  +
  • At only a scarce few inches over five feet
    At only a scarce few inches over five feet Sasiri is inned quite short. Smooth ivory skin contrasts nicely against her waist length dark curls that fall down across her shoulders and back unless they happen to be pulled back in a neat braid while she is working. Thin black eyebrows arch over wide innocent looking eyes of a pretty shade of blue. Her figure while lacking in height is still quite shapely. She isn't pudgy though, but rather curvy with some decent muscle tone to her frame that makes her appear more healthy than she would otherwise.
    ear more healthy than she would otherwise.  +
  • At six feet tall with memorable green eyes
    At six feet tall with memorable green eyes, Martino Malvici is someone that few very easily forget. He has the classical good looks of the Arvum aristocracy, which points to excellent breeding. A strong jaw and athletic build does little to detract from this. He has a quick smile and easy about him that works well for the Minister and suits his personality. Its a matter of debate as to whether or not he frequently smells so good due to the women he tends to keep company with or if it is just immaculate hygiene.
    with or if it is just immaculate hygiene.  +
  • At six feet tall, even though his shoulder
    At six feet tall, even though his shoulders have become a little stooped by age, Orazio possesses an air of authority that's hard to ignore. Broad shouldered and trim, here is a man whose martial background as a citizen of Southport still resonates in his posture and bearing, even as his stride shortens and his body slows. Well into middle age, Orazio's hair, once the deepest black, is now streaked with silver until only a few shadows of black remain, and there are deep lines to be found at the corners of his eyes and mouth, as well as furrows in a brow often wrinkled in worry or thought. Cultured Lycene handsomeness still lingers beneath the patina of age, and his gaze retains sharpness even as it lacks true empathy. Deep set and piercing, it can be hard to set aside the feeling that one is being seen by those black eyes not as a person, but a thing.
    e black eyes not as a person, but a thing.  +
  • Athaur is a river ravashari used to sailin
    Athaur is a river ravashari used to sailing the water and living in the wilds, with narrow shoulders and lean muscle of years of manning the boats. His sharp mocha eyes, twinkle with mischief, miss little and reflect whatever the situation demands. His easy smiles are used to put others at ease. His long chestnut hair tied back so that it doesn't get in his way. Neatly trimmed goatee gives him a rakish flare. His voice has a musical quality that makes people want to listen. While he may seem lazy to those that underestimate him, his body moves quick like a viper when trouble occurs.
    es quick like a viper when trouble occurs.  +
  • Atreylan has no great stature, no height o
    Atreylan has no great stature, no height or width of note. He is of a decidedly average frame, the sort of man who remains thin purely due to the occasional missed meal rather than any labor. His features are sharp, and narrow, with dark-hued green eyes and pale lips. Brown hair is neatly shorn atop his head, long enough to run his fingers through, but little more. His nose, while short, could take an eye. Ink has stained his fingertips, likely to the bone, and his nails are permanently marred by too many long days with a quill. Little in the way of a hard life has marked him, smooth fingers noting that he's lead a life of at least some privilege.
    's lead a life of at least some privilege.  +
  • Atria is a woman made attractive through t
    Atria is a woman made attractive through the culmination of her flaws. Her forehead is just a little too tall. Her ears are just a little too big. Her nose a tiny bit too small for a face where the jawline is more pronounced than the cheeks can give it balance. But together it all works, giving her something of an exotic look that's helped out by eyes of molten silver ringed on the outside by a milky jade. Of course those eyes are also have slitted pupils running vertically. Her hair is long, neary waist-length, and formed of strands of silver ranging from bright pewter to tarnished argent. Taken on the whole, it just works, taking her from cute to striking.
    t works, taking her from cute to striking.  +
  • Atrid is a tall man around 6'5" and weighi
    Atrid is a tall man around 6'5" and weighing in at about 285lbs of muscle. His Hair is black and cascades down to around his mid back. Generally he keeps his hair tied back to keep it out of his face. His eyes are almost a molten gold in color and his skin tone is more of a mocha coloring due to his time outside in the sun regularly he tends to be even darker than his normal mocha complexion. He tends to dress in comfortable and yet practical clothing mostly in tones of black and reds and blues.
    stly in tones of black and reds and blues.  +
  • Aurelia's sunkissed skin never darkens mor
    Aurelia's sunkissed skin never darkens more than a few shades past pale, and constellations of freckles erupt in erratic patterns across her form. Although most concentrated about her shoulders and arms, a few wayward motes color the apples of her cheeks and the curving bridge of her nose. Fair brown hair spills to mid-back in a tumble of subtle twists and curls that assert themselves near the end of their lifespan. She has a narrow, delicate face with bright green eyes that seem to thirst for a light to make them sparkle with mischief. Thin, tender lips share color with pale pink coral. Although slender and slim bodied, her lean legs and narrow waist lend the contours of her hips a loftier presence contrasted against the gracility of her silhouette.
    d against the gracility of her silhouette.  +
  • Austere, otherworldly, Adrienne does not h
    Austere, otherworldly, Adrienne does not have the sweet or sultry appeal that makes men fall in love with her. She is the saint cut in marble that they worship, an untouchable creature to a world in need of faith. Pale hair, long and wild when set free, flows away from her face. Her piercing eyes are too large for delicate features and of a green so faint they nearly seem colorless. Graceful, Adrienne has a windswept quality to her movement. {w({nAdrienne wears her hair up and intricately braided.{w){n
    her hair up and intricately braided.{w){n  +
  • Austere, otherworldly, Adrienne does not h
    Austere, otherworldly, Adrienne does not have the sweet or sultry appeal that makes men fall in love with her. She is the saint cut in marble that they worship, an untouchable creature to a world in need of faith. Pale hair, long and wild when set free, flows away from her face. Her piercing eyes are too large for delicate features and of a gold so faint they nearly seem colorless. Graceful, Adrienne has a windswept quality to her movement. {w({nAdrienne, despite the tan from her weeks in the Saffron Chain, bears a sickly pallor, haunted shadows darkening her golden eyes.{w){n
    ed shadows darkening her golden eyes.{w){n  +
  • Austin isn't the most handsome branch of t
    Austin isn't the most handsome branch of the...branch...bunch? Bunch of branches? Sure. We'll go with that. He definitely fell far, far from the top of the ugly tree. And he sure hit plenty of ugly branches along the way. It's pretty unfortunate, really. He looks pretty unfortunate. He's naturally lanky and spindly, like a bean pole, but looks like he does a lot of push-ups to compensate. Only a more ambitious upstart would think to try his luck against him. Especially coupled with his natural swagger and cartoonishly confident smirk. But his face, it's really too bad--to start, a poor mouth-to-face ratio, accented by caterpillar eyebrows and snaggleteeth that turn into a jack'o'lantern whenever he grins. Which is often. He really needs to do something about those teeth. As per his dress, he wears common clothing day-to-day, but keeps it unusually well-kept and properly fitting; it looks like it was tailored specifically for his figure.
    was tailored specifically for his figure.  +
  • Autumn shades warm the complexion of this
    Autumn shades warm the complexion of this petite maiden, aspects of the season's heat tempering cool undertones. Flawless skin the hue of fine china provides the canvas upon which alluring features are limned, the most arresting among them a pair of long-lashed eyes; doe-like and ocean deep with green irises traced in blue, the emotions in them ebb and flow with crystal clarity, her mood and temperament as easily evinced as if read through undiluted glass. The regal line of a patrician nose is complemented by her mouth's lush bow, winsome dimples playing coy in their presence with every smile, only to demurely retreat with lips at rest. Allaying such a portrait of cool femininity, golden-brown tresses gleam beneath sunlight's effulgent caress, burnished waves -- when loosed -- spilling about a curvaceous form in a lustrous torrent reminiscent of a lioness's silk-spun mane.
    reminiscent of a lioness's silk-spun mane.  +
  • Average height for a man, dark hair that w
    Average height for a man, dark hair that will probably recede over the next few years, dark eyes, and a fair-skinned complexion: Mathex is not a remarkable looking person by any means. His build is on the trim side of muscular, not quite stocky but likely to shade that way as he ages. Thick brows are balanced by a trimmed beard and moustache, rarely allowed to get shaggy. The bulb of his nose is a little too large, his brown eyes have a tendency to squint (causing early crow's feet at their corners), and his face is often sunburnt or wind-chapped.
    is face is often sunburnt or wind-chapped.  +
  • Average in most respects, Miles stands jus
    Average in most respects, Miles stands just under six feet tall and possesses a relatively trim build. What was once a strong young man has gradually gave way to the effects of age. That is not to be imagined that he man is not capable; far from it. He is as spry and limber as he was in his youth and his wiry frame is collection of corded muscles and memories in the form of scars. Charcoal hair is kept modestly short, though often slicked back. A carefully trimmed beard hugs his jawline and a majestic moustache is kept carefully waxed and presentable for the admiration of all. His blue eyes speak of age and experience, time spent on and off the battlefield. At times his eyes contain the vibrance of lost youth, but more and more often with age they seem distant and haunted.
    en with age they seem distant and haunted.  +
  • Average weight and height, and build, and
    Average weight and height, and build, and clothes... This man looks so very bland. A commoner, easily; no flair, no sense of fashion. Deep brown fabric, with dust and possibly mud. Hair messily kept and a boring, dull brown. His eyes flash a peculiar blue - peculiar compared to the rest, that is. They stand out as mischievous and possibly intellectual. In another life he could be a scholar, perhaps someone important. But he very clearly won't get much attention for very long.
    ly won't get much attention for very long.  +
  • Aviana is a beautiful girl, with a full fa
    Aviana is a beautiful girl, with a full face, and cascading dark brown hair that seems to naturally curl. Hazel eyes, and her common serious look are often able to transfix those she watches. Standing at 5'3", she is not very tall but seems to be well built for her size and age. She's got well sculpted curves, in all the right places, giving her a serious, but mature, womanly figure.
    her a serious, but mature, womanly figure.  +
  • Avovorinth is a very androgynous looking y
    Avovorinth is a very androgynous looking young man. He has long black hair with strands coming in as a deep and dark red. He has facial painting in red dye. Many consider him to be pretty, but with his cursed vision all he see's is a monstrous horror. He is a lithe and graceful person moving with precision and dexterity. Despite this he often twitches in a full bodied panic for moments at a time.
    a full bodied panic for moments at a time.  +
  • Baelos is unmistakably northern in feature
    Baelos is unmistakably northern in features - fair skin, deep auburn hair, and clear blue eyes. He wears a full beard that is a deeper red than his hair, which disguises both a strong jaw line and his expression when it serves him. He often flashes a devil-may-care smile, which wins over both northern and southern alike. Tall and athletic, he moves with a self-confident bearing that borders on swagger.
    confident bearing that borders on swagger.  +
  • Barbrey is past her prime and into the win
    Barbrey is past her prime and into the winter of her life, and her weathered face bears all the wrinkles and deep lines one might expect of a woman of near sixty. A hard-lined, square jaw is framed by a mop of wild grey hair, with the occasional auburn streak harkening back to her youth in a faded, rugged Northern beauty. Tall for a woman, there is an alert and ready position to her posture, and when she moves, only the slightest slowness of age shows -- it seems that the years have at least granted her longevity. Her figure is still lean and muscled, and a perpetually wild look in her eye makes her seem ever-ready for combat.
    eye makes her seem ever-ready for combat.  +
  • Barik is a broad-shouldered figure of lank
    Barik is a broad-shouldered figure of lanky physique and a thin, frequently excercised waist. Naturally athletic, yet lacking in any hints of strength to assert him a warrior, he poses as an average figure, for an average people. Despite such, his physique remains coarse due to constant travelling, and being exposed to the outdoors. His hair is a raven black color, perpetually cut short to a natural swoop of a combover that inherently swings right. Disenchanting, muddy green eyes stare beneath two bushy, crowded brows, with a nose most certainly broken at least twice crookedly sitting between them. The appendages of his arms are wide; his fingers are long and rotund.
    are wide; his fingers are long and rotund.  +
  • Bashira stands at seven inches over five f
    Bashira stands at seven inches over five feet tall with a figure that is athletic but femininely so. And, of course, she has the face of an angel. Her complexion is lightly tanned. This is mainly due to her heritage and days spent in the sunlight. Her intelligent hazel eyes are emphasized by the long black lashes that surround them and by the ebon brows above them that lift expressively when she speaks. Her heavy, raven hair is a mass of unruly curls and wispy tendrils that surround her face like a secretive shadow. Her hair reaches to her waist and generally holds braids with shells and pearls within them.
    braids with shells and pearls within them.  +
  • Bastien is all long limbs and graceful han
    Bastien is all long limbs and graceful hands and lean, whippet lines to his frame. He can move with surprising grace and dexterity, and his carriage holds a certain hauteur that he hasn't exactly earned. He has an even, well-bred handsomeness to him, strong-jawed and straight-nosed, but it's often distracted by a sense of harried unkemptness from too many long nights at work. His hair is dark, his eyes a clear blue flecked with green, and he can vary widely from stubble to a full beard, depending on his current obsession level.
    depending on his current obsession level.  +
  • Bearing a remarkably sharp bone structure,
    Bearing a remarkably sharp bone structure, this hard man is a specimen of peak human conditioning. His clear athleticism is evident in the veined cut of his detailed musculature. He has black skin, with pitch eyes that show a determined and fierce nature. He is six feet tall, with a shaved head and cheeks. A series of scars that stretch from his abdomen to his shoulder indicates he has had at least one near death experience but the look in his eyes suggests there have been several. {w({nHe is completely and utterly cleanshaven, not an ounce of hair to be found anywhere other than his eyebrows. He smells of the sea and a subtle male musk that is all natural and clean.{w){n
    e musk that is all natural and clean.{w){n  +
  • Bearing herself with a dancer's finesse an
    Bearing herself with a dancer's finesse and the easy elan native to the self-assured, this sylphic young woman blends cultivated mannerisms with a perpetual air of female reticence. Luxuriant waves of carnelian satin wreathe her head in a lustrous mane. Brilliant threads of amaranth red flicker through the fine strands, causing the hip-length tresses to shimmer like low burning embers. A curved hairline arches over a delicate brow, wisped by the occasional silken tendril. Beneath gracefully arched eyebrows, wide, upturned eyes of a limpid ultramarine blue glisten with a clarity reminiscent of a sun-kissed ocean. Filaments of slate gray edge the irises, casting hazy shades over intense blue until the color resembles the battling hue of storm-tossed swells. Slanted eyelids imbue every glance with a sleepy-eyed reserve, veiled by a dusky border of long, curling lashes. Smooth, porcelain skin boasts warm tawny undertones, the clear blossom of her youth kissing her cheeks with a perpetual shade of early sunset. Patrician features resolve themselves into a countenance refined by impeccable breeding, from the high curves of well-defined cheekbones, to the slim slope of a celestial nose and the lush bow of coral pink lips. Small ears and a rounded chin strike a harmonious accord, effortlessly balancing the ovular symmetry of her face. A fragile neck widens via accentuated clavicles, culminating in the slight span of delicate shoulders, their relaxed poise indicative of cultured etiquette. Lithely toned arms descend to minuscule hands, the intricately-lined palms adjoined to slim, adroit digits tipped by the manicured crescents of burnished fingernails. Feminine blessings distribute themselves upon a svelte, doll-like frame, a rounded bust rising in a soft swell above the slim cage of her ribs. Her lower torso tapers toward a tiny waist, its nipped in turn augmented by the sensuous flare of womanly hips. Lissome legs sculpted by physical exertion sweep into the small-boned bend of graceful ankles. Her feet are well proportionate to her diminutive stature, porcelain doll delicate, with a tendency to carry her in a fluid glide. She speaks in silvery, melodic tones, each word molded by aristocratic elocution.
    ach word molded by aristocratic elocution.  +
  • Bearing of all the hallmarks that leads on
    Bearing of all the hallmarks that leads one to identify him as noble stock, Castinus is possessed a visage impeccably groomed and meticulously fashioned to impart lasting memory. imperious and perhaps intimidating at first glance, with a crowning of well-kempt black hair, and a striking set of eyes that stand out against the pallor hue of his skin. Vivid and impossibly blue, they can just as easy be beady with skepticism as they can be wide with some unabashed intrigue or curiosity. Swaddled by infinitely dour and grim stygian fabrics is a tall and capable frame. Rare it is, however, that he affords an onlooker much visible flesh, save for his face.
    ker much visible flesh, save for his face.  +
  • Beatrice is a pretty young lady with excep
    Beatrice is a pretty young lady with exceptional facial features and a slim but feminine figure. She makes the best of her Lycene heritage, putting herself together in a carefully crafted way when she makes public appearances. Her coloration makes her a stand-out among nobles: with dark, thick hair, dark, thick eyebrows, tanned skin, and glittering coffee-colored eyes. She dresses to compliment her body, with the eye often drawn to her narrow waist and long legs.
    n drawn to her narrow waist and long legs.  +
  • Beatrix is a fair-skinned, charcoal-haired
    Beatrix is a fair-skinned, charcoal-haired, lithe woman of uncanny beauty and yet that is not what lured poets and warriors to call her the White Rose of Tor. The Corsetina's viridian eyes, holding secrets and torments, and her swagger give Beatrix irresistible airs of allure. Rarely needing to express herself with more than the faintest curl of her full lips or a shrug of her shoulders, she talks with her whole body before ever uttering a word, filling the room with her powerful voice. Her physique is slender and strong, feminine and flattering in its grace and elegance.
    and flattering in its grace and elegance.  +
  • Beautifully blonde, Leena has a full set o
    Beautifully blonde, Leena has a full set of flowing blonde hair falling to her mid-back that no matter how it's styled seems to always have some curls to it. Blue eyes help bring attention to her face with a modest nose and a wide set of pink lips with a moderate peppering of freckles. Fair skin with the same soft freckling continues across her skin. She has the curves of womanhood without being overstated on her lithe trim figure. Manicured fingers, painted lips, styled hair, things that Leena is not without often lending to her beauty and charm. She gives off an air of being well kept and of a noble stature.
    of being well kept and of a noble stature.  +
  • Before thy eyes stands a man who is 'tall,
    Before thy eyes stands a man who is 'tall, dark, and handsome' in that remarkable, Lyscene way. He has laugh lines around his eyes, but they are shrunken, shallow, and fading. His facial hair is often between completely shaven, or stubble and this has begun to fade from pitch black to edged with grey. His hair is often of medium length, and brushed back or aside, immaculately cut. His brows are thick, dark, heavy. The eyes there...black, like coal but glisten like onyx and often Santiago's face is set in such a way as to be stoic or even, cold. When he does smile it is full, practiced, and shows his teeth. On the neck are images leading up towards the back of the ears: Tattoos of red-bloom roses, red like blood, with black thorns and vegetation creeping down under the clothing. His skin is light brown, yet in seasons when much sun is had, this Fidante turns darker.
    uch sun is had, this Fidante turns darker.  +
  • Before you is a dark skinned man, standing
    Before you is a dark skinned man, standing at a height of 5'10. His dark skinned complexion is like that of cocoa with stunning hazel grey eyes that have just a slight shimmer of something within them. If he's seen laughing he does all his teeth and is pleasent, he has an athletic build to his body and not overly muscled which doesn't seem to take away from the speed that lies beneath those muscles.
    the speed that lies beneath those muscles.  +
  • Before you stands an enormous man; square
    Before you stands an enormous man; square of shoulder and jaw. Heavy stubble adorns his chiseled cheeks and he looks like he has not shaved in a few days. He is adorned in simple clothing, though he possesses the frame of a warrior. A large holy symbol hangs from around his neck, meticulously kept cleaned and shined. His black hair is well kept; short on the top and shaved along the sides.
    ort on the top and shaved along the sides.  +
  • Behtuk is a tall, heavy man, with just eno
    Behtuk is a tall, heavy man, with just enough grace to carry that mass of flesh without intruding upon others. His hair is thin, black, long, and straight. Unlike many from the North, his facial hair is sparse consisting of a drooping mustache and a braided patch on his chin. Though the muscles beneath his skin are not prominent, the strength beneath that full-figured frame is unmistakeable.
    that full-figured frame is unmistakeable.  +
  • Being of a slim build, Abby carries hersel
    Being of a slim build, Abby carries herself with the grace of her noble upbringing. Bright brown eyes are often relaxed, combined with a cheerful smile that marks her youthful features. Her brunette locks hang just down to her shoulders and are often parted to her right side. She favors the casual dress over anything that might compare to the excess of the peerage or the riches of the Church. Her voice carries softly, with hints of an Oathlander accent shining through each word.
    thlander accent shining through each word.  +
  • Benvolio enjoys the trappings of his famil
    Benvolio enjoys the trappings of his family's wealth and access to fashion in Arx. He prefers the ostentatious and colorful, and is never far from a sword or dagger. Benvolio wears a mane of long hair, left wild when possible, or bound to look presentable. His bright green eyes give him a sharp gaze.
    s bright green eyes give him a sharp gaze.  +
  • Berenice is a creature of slim lines and s
    Berenice is a creature of slim lines and subtle curves, her assured confidence lending her a statuesque air that her height doesn't quite earn. She is a classic Southern beauty, from the golden olive of her complexion to the high angle of her cheekbones to the rich darkness of her hair that falls in loose waves down to her lower back. The full pout of her lips is prone to mischievous curves. Her eyes are a dark, warm brown framed by thick lashes and given life and expression by the manicured arch of her brows.
    ession by the manicured arch of her brows.  +
  • Berto isn't a particularly tall fellow, so
    Berto isn't a particularly tall fellow, sort of stocky by nature. Nor is he particularly handsome, with an ill-healed broken nose from an old fight, a few scars here and there, and a copious number of little burns from various issues with brewing equipment. He makes up for it with a warm, white- toothed grin and long, dark lashes that draw focus to his bright, intelligent eyes.
    raw focus to his bright, intelligent eyes.  +
  • Between his height, golden blonde hair and
    Between his height, golden blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes, Sven could easily be mistaken for a carricature of what most southerners imagine a northern Arvani to be if it wasn't for his lanky build. His shoulder length hair is usually braided neatly and his beard trimmed short, often barely a shadow over his skin.
    hort, often barely a shadow over his skin.  +
  • Bhandn Yvar is a large man; he is an exemp
    Bhandn Yvar is a large man; he is an exemplar of physical strength. While his height is hardly lacking, a touch under six feet, his brawn eclipses that despite his increasing age. He is a man who trains his body in grueling ways: his shoulders, his arms, his chest, his back, and his legs are all very heavily muscled, and his clothing strains slightly to contain his powerful torso in particular. That clothing has failed in the past, as darning of various quality can be seen on the sleeves and shoulders, with other repairs done on his legs as well, including a slash on his left thigh that was sewn shut by a skilled hand. He keeps his silver hair cut short, but it is roughly done, lacking the finesse and uniformity of a trained hand. As such, his tanned face is fully visible, exposing his brown eyes and stubble for all to see. A small, thin scar exists near his right ear, as well as a nick in the lower lobe of the ear itself. Strapped to his large back are two scabbards, each with a crossguard hilt poking up over his shoulder. One bears the unmistakable signs of a peacebond, and a very thorough one at that, twice as much as necessary to meet the requirement.
    much as necessary to meet the requirement.  +
  • Big and broad, with sturdy strength to the
    Big and broad, with sturdy strength to the bulk of his arms and shoulders, Cirroch cuts a larger than life figure to go with his larger than life personality. He has heavy black eyebrows over deepset eyes that seem to frequently carry the brightness of a laugh in their deep brown depths. His hair is kept very short, clipped close to his head in a no-nonsense way. His voice booms, resonant and liquid in its depth.
    e booms, resonant and liquid in its depth.  +
  • Big, tall, beefy and dark might be the fir
    Big, tall, beefy and dark might be the first things that come into one's mind when they first look over Kutazer. He has always been the biggest of his siblings in all ways, especially when it comes to muscle mass. Those muscles have been carefully sculpted with a lifetime of training and it shows. Typically his head is shaven bald but he has a rather nice full goatee that is proudly sported. A pair of chocolate brown eyes seem to watch over the world with a hint of weariness in them.
    he world with a hint of weariness in them.  +
  • Black hair is long, somewhat unkempt on a
    Black hair is long, somewhat unkempt on a good day. The entire appearance is that of someone that has forgotten to worry about how they look and present themselves to others. Messy, distracted. Perfectly clean, of course. But not always put together. Her eyes are a bright green, and her expression screams an eagerness to please and be useful, an earnestness is present.
    and be useful, an earnestness is present.  +
  • Black hair kept clipped short but for the
    Black hair kept clipped short but for the artful fall of a long forelock into his eyes, Gawain cuts a figure whose real allure is his dynamism. His eyes are a vivid green like sun on the sea, beneath long eyelashes and fine, dark eyebrows. His lips are soft and full, his teeth white, his smiles swift and engaging. But while his whippet lean frame, angular good looks and expressive mouth are enough to draw the eye, it is his energy and athlete's grace that have the potential to rivet it.
    grace that have the potential to rivet it.  +
  • Black hair roughly chopped short meant to
    Black hair roughly chopped short meant to be out of those dull green eyes and out of the way of reaching hands. A dark beard kept close to the face and sometimes cared for. He's tall, over six foot, though not a giant by any means. His body has the sinewy look of someone who has spent most their life outside working rather than playing and with the calloused hands of someone who lives and dies by the blade. On his right arm the tattoos begin at the wrist, intertwining and working up until disappearing somewhere under his shirt.
    il disappearing somewhere under his shirt.  +
  • Black hair tumbles in silky curls to fall
    Black hair tumbles in silky curls to fall to mid-back, framing a face composed of striking features: strong, dark eyebrows arch above thickly lashed, black eyes; a strong, straight nose sits above a mouth just a touch wide, perhaps, for the delicacy of the chin beneath that marks a heart-shaped face. She is slight with a slender frame, though she dresses to emphasize the modest curves she has been given. Her skin is smooth and glows with a dusky olive warmth.
    mooth and glows with a dusky olive warmth.  +
  • Black, half-braided, long hair a sharp and
    Black, half-braided, long hair a sharp and smoothly symmetrical face. Eyes as silver as the lightning bolts that pierce the sky are set almost seductively within their sockets, carrying a charm that makes him rather easy to look at. A scar reaching from just over his right eye finds it's length across his eyebrow and over his eye lids, finding an end at his cheekbone. A wound that carries a harsh lesson. His smile is perfect, but it carries with it a deep intensity. He is tall and musclar, with broad shoulders adding to his already impressive physicality. On his body, he wears a host of tribal-looking tattoos that reflect the scales of a serpent, namely along his arms and sides. He's almost always wearing armor and carries a sword at his side. Seems he's ready for quite the scrap at just a moments notice.
    quite the scrap at just a moments notice.  +
  • Blair is a shorter girl, standing closer t
    Blair is a shorter girl, standing closer to five feet. Her form is slim, small and compact. Not at all like a giant like her family. But what she lacks in sheer size, she makes up for in an ever burning smile. The bright, young girl is often smiling or laughing. Intent on spreading joy when it's needed. She has longish red hair, curly, but often tied back. And her eyes are a emerald color, pure pools of it that shine bright. Her voice is a pleasant, soft one. Youthful and full of energy.
    nt, soft one. Youthful and full of energy.  +
  • Blessed in the looks department, Amerigo k
    Blessed in the looks department, Amerigo keeps his hair short cut and professionally groomed, though to his nature, there's always a few rebelious strands that refuse to yield to the brush, giving his style its own character. A light goatee provides contrast to smooth skin that has clearly lived its life in area drenched in sun, yet not taken full advantage as it is colored but not as dark as some. His eyes, however, are the real jewel of his features, a pale blue that almost seems to shine in the right light and are the key to reading his mood.
    light and are the key to reading his mood.  +
  • Blonde hair cut on an angle sweeps around
    Blonde hair cut on an angle sweeps around her shoulders, a mixture of bleached bone and softer traces of faded straw. She parts her hair offset, and her windblown strands are usually pulled back off her striking face with a scrap of sea-bleached cloth or some kind of leather thong. Individually her features might be overpowering: strong mouth, patrician nose, a chin tapering to a pert, firm point. The sum of them is fascinating, a collaboration that speaks to the inner spirit of the woman. She delivers fearless, direct looks through eyes almost too fair and light to really quantify blue in any sense, the traces ringing her irises a bold shore of darker colour. By no means is Breidaia short or weak, and her body is a testament to an active lifestyle, with timelessly defined musculature and toned limbs that radiate fitness.
    ture and toned limbs that radiate fitness.  +
  • Blonde hair, green eyes, and a friendly sm
    Blonde hair, green eyes, and a friendly smile all wrapped in a petite frame. That is Liliana in a nutshell. She has a heart shaped face with bright eyes framed in long honey-coloured lashes. Her lips are rosy and full, often curved upwards in a gentle smile. Liliana is often dressed modestly in pale tones that bring out the natural flush of her cheeks, with full skirts that swirl around her as she walks.
    skirts that swirl around her as she walks.  +
  • Boisterous and beautiful, Acacia carries a
    Boisterous and beautiful, Acacia carries a sense of adventure with her, with only a grin and a laugh. Hair like a seaside sunset falls in thick curls about her, practically pulled back when necessary, but flowing freely whenever possible. Large brown eyes take in the world around her and sparkle with saucy mirth, reflecting the myriad of emotions. It's hard to decide whether her smiles or scowls are more ferocious, but each has their definite appeal. Athletic, with a lovely face and generous curves, but her primary allure comes from the way she swaggers, sultry and confident. She can command a room, with her big voice and presence and few find themselves disappointed when she turns their attention on them.
    ed when she turns their attention on them.  +
  • Bonnie's got the kind of smile that makes
    Bonnie's got the kind of smile that makes folk nervous. Not because it lights up a room (though tis bright), but because it's so big. She keeps her lips rouged, and that wide grin shows off her white teeth and honestly looks a little like she might be considering taking a bite out of something. Or someone. It speaks of a hint of edge that is belied by her sweetly round face and big, warm eyes. Her hair is red-haloed dark and curls and waves wildly to her shoulders, and her skin is sun bronzed. She's got a strong nose with a button tip that is just a touch crooked, as if it has been smashed once or twice in her life, and a swagger to match her statuesque frame. This is no willowy woman; thighs and arms stacked with compact muscle she has no qualms about showing off.
    uscle she has no qualms about showing off.  +
  • Born of one of the most stunning of Pravus
    Born of one of the most stunning of Pravus noblewomen, it is impossible for Ramona to be anything but naturally beautiful. She's slim (and possibly malnourished) yet busty. Her complexion would be a lovely olive, but she never sees the sun. Her eyes are a lovely faded green and her lips are full, yet there's almost never any kohl or lip paint. Ramona has little interest in playing up physical appearances. Her hair - nearly black, with caramel undertones - is kept short and almost always a curly mess. She doesn't wear makeup, but for when required of her. She doesn't wear fancy dresses, as a Sister of the Faith needn't (is her excuse). Perhaps worst, she regularly skips baths... there's too much work to do!
    kips baths... there's too much work to do!  +
  • Both long and lithe, Cabrera is a man of w
    Both long and lithe, Cabrera is a man of wiry, ropy muscle, a live wire of energy that finds stillness only rarely. It's hard to say what his features would look like in stillness, except maybe when he's asleep; in sleep, boyish innocence softens the lean angles and hard edges of his face, lashes thick and dark against the deep sepia tone of his skin. Awake, he is lively and animated, his black eyes bright beneath the high sweep of thick, dark eyebrows, beneath the cropped curls that crown his head. His smile is wide, his lips full, his teeth brilliant against the dark backdrop of his skin. His muscles are those of a runner, a leaper, a swimmer, a dancer, a man who fights by wit and speed as much as strength. He has long fingers and even when otherwise still, his hands are moving.
    hen otherwise still, his hands are moving.  +
  • Boyish charm grows into sleek attractivene
    Boyish charm grows into sleek attractiveness, and none moreso than Damon Wyrmguard. With a wink and a smile, hearts flutter across the entire realm, his sparkling sapphire eyes alive with mirth. Hair the color of starlight hangs just long enough to be stay fashionable, and tousled enough to be rakish, with little attention necessary. His handsome jaw gives him a strong, heroic air, and he has the build of a natural warrior. His laughs abound, and his manner is easy, even when he is buried in scrolls and documents.
    hen he is buried in scrolls and documents.  +
  • Braided threads of golden hair crown this
    Braided threads of golden hair crown this pale woman's head. The webwork of braids are asyemmtrical by design, skewed cocksure atop her head or absent from one side entirely, and are often unkempt. Despite the wild manner she wears her fair blonde locks, they're well-cleaned and never tangled, suggesting some order to the tumult. Her eyes are a frigid blue evocative of deep, chilling ice. Delicate, fine-boned features grant her a dignified appearance that, when contrast to her wild hair and cool gaze, skews toward the imperious. She stands at about five and a half feet tall, much of that height in her legs. Her figure is trim, save for the more pronounced contours at chest and hip, while her lean arms lack obvious strength. Intermittent scars, calluses, and poorly-healed burns etch the surface of her long and slender fingers.
    e surface of her long and slender fingers.  +
  • Brawny and broad shouldered, the man here
    Brawny and broad shouldered, the man here is an excellent example of the athletic male. His form is muscular and trim with hard lines and edges, but with a build meant for strength, speed and economy of motion instead of simply raw power that is more gymnast than weight lifter. Brown hair is kept tusseled and long to allow its natural tendency to stay up off his forehead to take hold while a well-maintained layer of dark stubble coats his chin and above his mouth. His features are undeniably masculine with a strong jaw and high cheeks set to the side of a stern mouth. Striking eyes the dark brown of good coffee burn with intensity that give his visage the ability to form an intimidating scowl to or light up with a mirthful smile full of laughter and zest.
    mirthful smile full of laughter and zest.  +
  • Bridget is pleasant on the eyes, but she a
    Bridget is pleasant on the eyes, but she also isn't the definition of beauty. She has a nice enough smile, but one would objectively say she is bit too tall and lanky, her eyes are a bit more gray than blue, her nose a bit too large while her breasts aren't large enough, and her straw colored hair is a bit too thin and becomes frizzy far too easily. She has fair, pale skin, and soft, uncalloused hands that distinctly indicates her noble upbringing.
    distinctly indicates her noble upbringing.  +
  • Bright blue eyes gaze forth from beneath a
    Bright blue eyes gaze forth from beneath a pair of dark brows with an alert inquisitiveness for the world around this man. A dusky tan complexion from hours spent beneath the sun graces a face blessed with high cheekbones and a strong jawline kept clean shaven every morning. He possesses a roguish quality that manages handsome, but there is an undeniable quality about him that speaks of a hunger and intensity fostered by a life of survival. His black hair is worn closely cropped in a neat style. His attire is simple and functional. A set of darkly colored breeches of a fine leather covers his lower half and are tucked into a set of well worn leather boots, while a dark blue shirt can be seen beneath the leather body armor that covers his chest.
    leather body armor that covers his chest.  +
  • Bright blue eyes gleam with unmistakable c
    Bright blue eyes gleam with unmistakable cunning as one finds Allegra Pravus' gaze. Belonging to someone who commands an ever-busy mind, they reveal someone capable of flowing through the narrowest of cracks to come out on the outside of any cage, find her way out of any bad spot. Lush lips are quick to smirk at the defeated foe, and to shine brilliantly at a loved one, while golden locks of hair spill down Allegra's head to mark her as another one of Setarco's sun-maned children. Delicate, Allegra is said to have been graceful like any courtier, but her brief captivity during the war against House Argento left the young girl with a limp on her left leg, something that adds an unique layer of mystery to the beautiful woman.
    e layer of mystery to the beautiful woman.  +
  • Bright blue eyes, and pale skin dusted wit
    Bright blue eyes, and pale skin dusted with freckles and occasionally soot stand out starkly against this young man's bright auburn hair. He's tall and thin, all wiry muscle and sharp angles, save his face which manages to maintain a boyish quality, possibly because he seems unable to even grow peach fuzz. His clothes are well mended, but still show signs of the wear and tear no matter how many times mended.
    and tear no matter how many times mended.  +
  • Bright blue eyes, the first thing you noti
    Bright blue eyes, the first thing you notice on this young man no matter how casually you glance at his face. Though beautiful, they seem sad, lost, as if he had done or seen something that still haunted him. Glancing to the rest of his face, you see beautiful symmetry that only the genetically gifted attain. His jaw is firm and his lips inviting with a small, sad, smile lingering on them. His hair is a golden blonde color, a touch of honey over straw that hangs down just past his jaw. Often he can be seen moving a strand or two back out of his eyes since the cut is the sort of careless kind with a wild mane that only youths without a care for decorum possess. Hazarding a guess, he is probably somewhere in his mid 20's. The man is about six foot and maybe an inch more if measured. His build is well muscled and lean with no bulky muscles but instead the slender build of someone who focuses a lot on cardio and sword play.
    ho focuses a lot on cardio and sword play.  +
  • Bright, copper red hair with inquisitive h
    Bright, copper red hair with inquisitive hazel green eyes that stare out at the world, watching it with an almost perpetual look of wonder. Her fair skin is lightly tanned from the time she spends wandering the wild places and sprinkled with freckles, adding even more personality to her face. Taller than the average woman, though it would seem height runs in her family, as well as a swimmer or runner's build, fit and athletic.
    immer or runner's build, fit and athletic.  +
  • Brilliant blue eyes, sparkling with mischi
    Brilliant blue eyes, sparkling with mischief and humor peek out from beneath a mop of shaggy hair the color of crimson sunrise. A man of lean, athletic build, Kieran has the look of a man used to physical work, but not the rugged training of the bulky martial warriors. A friendly sort, his grin can brighten up the coldest night, alongside a rich, fiery sense of humor. Notable amongst the northern tribes, Kieran doesn't wear the full beard like most men, preferring his fair complexion to be clean shaven, allowing that smile to dominate his features. He speaks with a raucous, booming sound, his laugh echoing against the landscape.
    , his laugh echoing against the landscape.  +
  • Broad and stocky, this man's natural build
    Broad and stocky, this man's natural build has been sculpted, chiseled, and refined through years of rigorous athleticism, a discipline manifest in every inch of his muscled frame. Standing just under six feet tall, he carries himself with a knight's straight back and measured economy of movement. A thick, unruly shock of fiery red hair tumbles about his face and settles at the bulk of his shoulders. As fiery in their own right, his emerald eyes brighten or darken with any evocation, found deep-set beneath a pair of deceptively serious brows. A russet shadow of stubble follows his jawline, complementing the profile of his full lips and classically high cheekbones. With a sun-darkened complexion prone to ruddiness in his cheeks and along the bridge of a slightly overbold nose, his skin bears a constellation of freckles and a lacework of scars, scattered across his body in vague artistry.
    attered across his body in vague artistry.  +
  • Broad at the shoulders and stretching to a
    Broad at the shoulders and stretching to an easy six three, Sparzla is strong and lean, with the sinew and bone and sharp angles of a carnivore that needs to consume its weight in flesh daily. Her complexion is a shade of black so dark it shades into blue, her round skull shaved almost completely smooth with just a faint hint of silver-streaked ebony stubble. Wide cheekbones, square jaw, broken nose, full hard mouth, skeptical brows over deepset oblique eyes the color and empathy of slate. Her hands are long fingered, rough and calloused, wide wrists braceleted with old scars. Indeed, she's got a multitude of scars from head to toe, ranging from tiny pin pricks to burns to slashes, and a jagged crescent mark by her left nostril.
    jagged crescent mark by her left nostril.  +
  • Broad of shoulder and long of limb, Aksel
    Broad of shoulder and long of limb, Aksel bears a physique of pronounced musculature and sinew made for violence, his every movement purposeful and precise as though to conserve energy for the perfect strike. A chiseled jaw shrouded in a well-trimmed beard, and mussed dark hair that beckons a lady's fingers, his is a strikingly handsome visage, marred only by the slice of a scar that goes across his left cheek. Gold-flecked green eyes often betray their emotion within, whether it be frightening moments of fury or a boyish zeal for the simple pleasures of Northern life. And when he smiles, a lady must truly beware its roguish charm lest they find their hearts stolen.
    charm lest they find their hearts stolen.  +
  • Broad shoulders and a ruggedly-muscled bod
    Broad shoulders and a ruggedly-muscled body, the life of a hunter, warrior noble works exceedingly well to have added to the rich protein diet of the Northmen. Blue eyes with a speckle of green hint at more than the stoic face that smiles so easily, within there is a intellect that gleams from the shadows of a deep, guarded glen. A brad nose and lips hidden by a naturally shaped, trimmed down beard moving down to a longer bead that hangs from the chin. It is the same light brown as his hair that flows in twirling braided conformity, even when beads aren't present to keep it wound up tight.
    aren't present to keep it wound up tight.  +
  • Broad-shouldered and a few inches over six
    Broad-shouldered and a few inches over six feet tall, Romulius manages to strike the impressive frame that would be expected of one of the Mourning Isles' warrior sons. Like the rest of those born of Blackshore, cerulean gaze serves as a clear signature of his bloodline, striking and vivacious on a tapestry of rough-hewn bronze. He keeps a full, well-trimmed beard of coarse hair the same midnight color as the curtain of locks that fall just below his shoulders, ending in loose curls. The whole of the man's body is marked by a latticework of scars, pale white lines marking out tallies against the darker tones of skin infused by the warmth of a lifetime's exposure to the sun. It's not uncommon to see him with a jaw set with conviction and determination, pride and stubbornness apparent in their frame around a pair of thin lips set below a broad nose.
    pair of thin lips set below a broad nose.  +
  • Broad-shouldered and strong, Jeffeth's phy
    Broad-shouldered and strong, Jeffeth's physique is a testament to the countless hours of hard outdoor labor as well as cultivated athleticism of deliberate, careful traning. One would be hard pressed to find even a hint of an ounce of fat throughout the large coiled muscles that compose the man's body. Tall and imposingly broad, the man is not one who would be able to hide in a crowd very easily. The man's body is evidence of his legendary athleticism, strength and speed contained in the near perfect musculature of this behemoth of a man. With everything about this man being gigantic, it is easy for the man to strike an imposing figure. Coupled with that the extreme scarring and disfiguration, he is an intimidating presence to be sure. While half of his face could be considered handsome, clean and boyish, a gallant knight stepping straight out of the storybooks the other half of his face is a nightmare of scars and old wounds. It appears as if the entire right side of Jeffeth's face must have been melted off at one point. Though he has healed, the end result is a terrifying visage of healed over burn scars, pulling his lips permanently into a lopsided frown. The scarring continues down the man's neck and over his shoulder. Here, it appears an entirely different scar emerges. A strange winding scar that wraps around the man's giant bicep, almost like some sort of tribal tattoo winding down until it reaches the wrist. If seen without a shirt, the muscular landscaped sheathed in a gold-tanned skin continues to tell stories with scars. What appears to be bite marks are scarred onto one side, though the teeth look far to big to be any conventional animal. Perhaps a large bear? There are other scars, many, marring the man's body that speak of his continuous brushes with death. Despite this, his eyes are a deep, dark blue, yet despite their fathomless depths, there is an unceasing warmth that seems to glimmer in them.
    sing warmth that seems to glimmer in them.  +
  • Brogan the Brawler is, for lack of a bette
    Brogan the Brawler is, for lack of a better word, big. Broad shoulders, massive biceps, big and bearlike from the bulk of his chest and back to the sturdy trunks of his legs, he looks like the kind of man who drinks from a keg and then smashes the keg over his head. His eyes are pale beneath bushy red brows, often lit by joy, drink, or a kind of affable, fighting rage. He wears his hair long, a flowing mane of deep, burnished auburn streaked with bronzey light. His features are a little fine and clean for the rest of his frame: a fine straight nose, softly bowed lips, only one chipped tooth. His beard is a luxuriant affair of silky auburn red, full and plush and sometimes braided when he feels especially dressy.
    s braided when he feels especially dressy.  +
  • Bronzed skin and dark brown hair are a sta
    Bronzed skin and dark brown hair are a standard of the Lyceum, so it's not with any degree of note here that Talen stands out, save for a few shining silver hairs nestled in the deep brown. But his eyes are arresting. Stormy in colour, made up of a dark grey-blue hue, this man appears to be a Lenosian thoroughbred. Thick, angled brows provide a darker counterpart to the shock of his harsh and intimidating gaze, softened only in part by lashes that make girls jealous. Smiles are harder to foster upon Talen's face, conjured as twisted tugs of his lips that favour one corner of his mouth, or a crooked half-smile that only rarely shows.
    crooked half-smile that only rarely shows.  +
  • Bronzen skin is the backdrop of a shifting
    Bronzen skin is the backdrop of a shifting, rippling art piece in needlework across the sculpted strength of Esoka's stocky frame. Her tattoos are lessons, interlocking circles in copper and black that twist and writhe over the breadth of her back. The curving bulk of her biceps suggest the power of a battering ram behind each fist. Broad-hipped and powerful, there is little spare flesh on Esoka; there is, rather, the sense that her entire body is a weapon to be hurled. The readiness and pride that frequently light the bright summer blue of her eyes contribute to this impression. Her hair is kept short: deep, dark brown, cut into a curving bob of weighty thickness that curls inward at the tips around her jawline. Her lips are full and dark, frequently painted a deep, ruby red; the slash of her smile is sometimes mocking, sometimes sharp, but always lights her strong-featured face with bright energy.
    r strong-featured face with bright energy.  +
  • Brown haired and green-eyed, standing at a
    Brown haired and green-eyed, standing at a bit over six feet in height, this man could probably best be described as rakish. He has a square jaw and his nose has been broken twice, and there is a small scar from some fight beneath his left eye. His mouth is almost permanently resting in a confident grin. He has broad shoulders and a swordsman's build, with calloused hands and an ambling gait.
    with calloused hands and an ambling gait.  +
  • Brown-skinned and weathered, Norwood looks
    Brown-skinned and weathered, Norwood looks old for his age in a seasoned way, his dark beard threaded with silver and his thick dark hair beginning to recede. His eyes are quiet, deepset and a brown so dark they are nearly black. His features carry a rugged strength, matched by the breadth of his shoulders and his large, roughened hands. His strength is suggested by the broad bulwark of his chest and back. He is tall as well as solid, a big man with a measured, composed way of carrying himself.
    easured, composed way of carrying himself.  +
  • Brynja is a tall, solidly built woman who
    Brynja is a tall, solidly built woman who walks with predatory grace. The shape of her face is triangular, angular cheekbones tapering down to a small pointed chin. A pair of cool, tilted blue eyes study her surroundings intensely underneath her dark arched brows. Her golden blonde hair is held back in tight braids running over her scalp, with her tresses falling down to the small of her back. Though clearly feminine, their are only slight curves amongst the sinew and muscles comprising her body, giving her an androgynous appearance underneath the layers of her armor. Numerous small scars mar the rust red tribal tattoos which dance down her arms and legs, but her young visage has remained unscathed from the brutality of battle and untouched by the ravages of time.
    ttle and untouched by the ravages of time.  +
  • Built like a great bear, Abellus Ironfoot
    Built like a great bear, Abellus Ironfoot towers over others with an aura of strength and ferocity. His grey eyes carry an intense look that is easily mistaken for anger. His dark hair is kept short, cropped close to his skull. Clothing and armor usually seem hard-pressed to contain his bulky, muscular form. His battle scars show easily on his fair skin, and he carries them with pride.
    fair skin, and he carries them with pride.  +
  • Built of layers of wiry muscle, Niro immed
    Built of layers of wiry muscle, Niro immediately brings to mind images of 'Shav'. His ears are pierced - with some pierced holes around the upper lobes visible yet left usually empty unless some event calls for it. His hair is pitch black and shoulder length, with at least usually some attempt to bring it into order and keep it behind his ears and out of his face. His face itself is bearded, unkempt by style, but kept clean by hygenic standards - doing its best to hide the visible black markings of tattoo's that inch their way down beneath the beard and down his neck, hidden by whatever clothing he is normally wearing.
    whatever clothing he is normally wearing.  +
  • Built on a tall, solid frame with the broa
    Built on a tall, solid frame with the broad shoulders and the barrel chest his family is known for, Iosif is naturally athletic and at the height of physical prowess and his powerful body fills out his armour well. A pair of strong brows frame a pair of clear blue-green eyes whose gaze is intense, revealing a man that could be on the brink of passionate violence or violent passion at the drop of a hat. His face bears a serious mouth and fulsome, neatly groomed beard that serves to outline the strength of his jawline. His brown hair has been grown long at the top and shaved around the sides. Typically, it's worn in traditional islander style braids and pulled back, left to fall down his back past his shoulder blades.
    ll down his back past his shoulder blades.  +
  • Built with a slender, muscular frame, Java
    Built with a slender, muscular frame, Javarn stands at just shy of six feet tall with light, honey-caramel skin. Those broad shoulders of his only giveway to an equally broad, chiseled torso. Shoulder length, obsidian black hair set atop a head of angular, sharp features and bright green eyes. Slashed across the right cheek is the vague impression of a scar, earned from some previous battle.
    a scar, earned from some previous battle.  +
  • Built with a strong frame and the musculat
    Built with a strong frame and the musculature of one with familiarity to heavy labor, along with physical activity, This bronzed-skinned male stands with his head constantly looking down with a submissive cast contrasting with his masculine features. Jet-black hair and Olive-green eyes are set into a face that sseems to be all hard angles and strong features. Yet, there is a sort of soft quality to his expressions. His neck is muscled, and his shoulders are broad with toned arms and a thickly built chest that flattens out at his stomach. His legs are powerful, and his back is sturdy, showing that in another life this figure could've been a soldier. Scars however can from time to time be seen from what could've been beatings or abuse. It's hard to tell.
    been beatings or abuse. It's hard to tell.  +
  • Burnt sienna hair, cut to the shoulders, f
    Burnt sienna hair, cut to the shoulders, frame a narrow oval face and high cheek bones. Her eyes are a brilliant green color that lends her a charismatic air despite a haughty demeanor. She ranges just above average height. She carries herself in that athletic frame with almost unmatched confidence and an effortless saunter. When she talks it is quick with tightly spaced words: direct and assured; bold and rapid. Her laugh is airy and infectious and it's never quite clear if she's laugh with or laughing at.
    clear if she's laugh with or laughing at.  +
  • By all appearance, a dark, slender girl in
    By all appearance, a dark, slender girl in her early twenties or late teenage years. Her skin is a bronze color that's seems made to stand out all the more against the stark, stark black of her hair. Her wair is naturally wavey, thick and dark and is typically put back into a neat braid at the back of her hair in order to keep it out of her eyes. Her features are aquilline, adding to the dramatic appearance of the girl. Her eyes are themselves a pale green, peering from under long lashes at the world around her. The slope of her neck leads into the delicate angles of her shoulders and on downwards. While she tends more towards the lanky, awkward side of things, Myira has the air and simple grace of a confident woman more often than not. She moves with delicate purpose and often with quiet tread--a good servant should not be seen OR heard, after all.
    nt should not be seen OR heard, after all.  +
  • By far the most striking feature of this y
    By far the most striking feature of this young woman is her eyes, the gemstone hue rendered exotic by their almond shape. Her features are best described as leonine, with dramatic cheekbones and a devious curve to her sultry lips. Despite lacking any substantial height, she's all graceful limbs and subtle, tempting curves. Her movements are purposeful, almost as if she's conserving her energy for a precise strike at any moment. Her skin is a sun-touched bronze shade, a striking contrast to the deeply colored waves of her sable hair. Hers is a warm, inviting voice, promises laced into even the most seemingly innocuous phrases.
    even the most seemingly innocuous phrases.  +
  • By her height and skin tone it is easy to
    By her height and skin tone it is easy to guess Kia'aleia hails from the southern isles of the Thrax holdings. Several inches taller than most women, she has the sleek muscled frame of someone who works, but at something other than hard labor. Her thick black hair is always pulled back by combs, or by a colorful wide headband run from her forehead to under her hair at the nape of her neck. She has dark colored eyes, with a tilt to them that seem to soften her expression into amusement, which is often at odds with the focused set of her wide mouth. A serious laceration scar is easy to spot on the side of her neck, but may be missed when compared to the scattered scars serious as well as minor that line and dot her forearms and expressive hands.
    and dot her forearms and expressive hands.  +
  • Cailean is just a bit over six feet tall. His skin is a clear, smooth brown. His hair is jet black and long, just below shoulder length and thick. His eyes shine a golden brown. He has a carefully groomed goatee that complements his pointed features.  +
  • Caith has a wind-whipped style, an eleganc
    Caith has a wind-whipped style, an elegance, and a softness to her motion, the poise of someone who is always on the edge of dancing. She wears her fine champagne-blonde hair loose in stylistically tousled waves to her shoulders, and tends to have at least one article of clothing that she can whirl about, be it skirts or a filmy scarf. Her nails are perfectly manicured, frequently carefully painted, maybe to distract attention from the signs of calluses about her fingertips. Her eyes are large and deep green, with a bright luster, and she can pull off just a killer wink. Her hand with makeup is subtle and elegant but for her habit of reaching for lip color just one shade too dark for her fair skin and soft gold hair. She is slight and slim, with fine bone structure and high, aristocratic cheekbones in her slightly narrow, angular face.
    ones in her slightly narrow, angular face.  +
  • Caliban is not without muscle, but the ove
    Caliban is not without muscle, but the overall impression of him is slender, somewhat ill fitted to the confidence he carries himself with, as if he were unaware of the existence of larger, stronger, more dangerous people. His facial features are also a bit of a contradiction. They can best be described as 'soft angles', their appearance almost delicate, yet his skin is rough and slightly weathered, with a smattering of dark stubble along the jaw and chin that he doesn't seem particularly interested in bothering about. His eyes are a sort of muddy hazel, mostly brown shot through with edges of green that are only truly noticeable in warm lighting. Two slightly raised scars, one per cheek, trace from cheekbone to ear, so thin and straight that it's a bit of a mystery whether or not they were inflicted intentionally or as some twist of chance in the heat of combat. A determined individual might settle on "about thirty" when trying to guess at his age, but he has one of those faces that seem merely caught at "not old".
    aces that seem merely caught at "not old".  +
  • Calling her petite would be an understatem
    Calling her petite would be an understatement. Her wavy strawberry blonde hair is tied up neatly in a bun with locks of it framing her heart shaped face. She has warm honey brown eyes that sometimes can betray her emotions. Her pink lips contrasy her skin of ivory. At first glance she comes off as non-threatening, perhaps almost sweet and innocent. The type not to harm a fly but in action it is an entirely different story. (Hidden: Kaya has a black rose tattoo on her lower back. {w({nlooks sightly more plump in her features{w){n
    ks sightly more plump in her features{w){n  +
  • Calliope is of average height, and small b
    Calliope is of average height, and small build. Long brown hair, with auburn hues, surrounds her delicate features. Eyes of dark green peer out of her pale face, most often hidden by strands of hair falling in front of her visage. She's dressed in current fashions, but never seems to be a trend setter, simply current.
    eems to be a trend setter, simply current.  +
  • Camilla is eerie sensuality, a simple glan
    Camilla is eerie sensuality, a simple glance to her gait and eyes warning a passerby the Suspire is not one they should want by their side or on their bed. And yet, the dark beauty of Setarco is hard to resist, clad in a mien of shadow and mystery. Camilla is feral swagger and sinister allure that is enhanced by gifted looks and artful use of words. More than a tryst, the courtier is the promise of something unforgettable. Physically, Camilla is notable for her pale, dotted skin and ever shifting mass of obsidian-colored hairs. Her eyes, pools of deep onyx, invite a brave one to gaze upon her soulful self, drawing attention away from her perfectly sculpted, chiseled angular features. Where most would coast on their heritage's blessing to seduce, Camilla intoxicates with airs and moves, sways and subtle quirks of brow and the corners of thick lips. Camilla's body is a dangerous hybrid of lean muscle and dramatic curves, serpentine grace gifted to her by the blood of Sins making the courtier's sensual flesh a lethal weapon in the hands of a deadly duelist.
    l weapon in the hands of a deadly duelist.  +
  • Candace is a woman of mature years set upo
    Candace is a woman of mature years set upon the path of aging gracefully, but the athletic young woman she was is still there if you know where to look. Her golden tresses have faded to ash blonde locks that she keeps chopped to shoulder length. Intense green eyes have become seawater jade, though they are no less discerning than they were way back when. Decades of adventuring have left her erect of posture, with the strong limbs and spare frame that are the hallmarks of such a life. Where others her age may have become elegant and refined, Candace is handsome and fit. Eminently practical, she always dresses for the task that needs doing, not to be seen doing it.
    that needs doing, not to be seen doing it.  +
  • Candido is on the taller side for a man, w
    Candido is on the taller side for a man, with a naturally angular, long-limbed build that martial training has beaten away from awkwardness and given definition and grace. He's closer to thirty than twenty, though there's a boyishness to his features and lightness to his brown eyes that can make him seem younger. His brown skin is tanned dark still from a good deal of time outdoors, and he has dark hair given to fly-aways and stray curls whenever it gets longer than strict military tidiness. His face is open and expression, with high cheekbones, a prominent nose that's clearly been broken a time or two, and a short, dark beard that he plainly takes care to trim regularly. When he speaks, his accent marks him plainly as a son of the Lyceum, with a drawl specific the commons in Lenosia for those who know such things.
    in Lenosia for those who know such things.  +
  • Carrick is a taller man with medium length
    Carrick is a taller man with medium length auburn hair that reaches to his shoulders. His hair is slightly wavy curling up near the ends. On the side of his head he tends to have a braid or two just to keep his hair from his eyes. He has a thick beard that is kept short and trim. While his moustache is kept much shorter than what is normally seen. In his left ear is a gold ring that barely circles his ear lobe the only piece of jewelry that can be seen on the man. His eyes are a blue green that have warmth to them. His skin is tanned due to all of the time he was out of sea. He has a powerful build due to all of his training and sailor days. The clothes that he favors tend to not show this instead just being worn due to how comfortable they are.
    eing worn due to how comfortable they are.  +
  • Cascading curls of spun rose-blonde frame
    Cascading curls of spun rose-blonde frame a face that is alive with emotion, from the sparkle in her vibrant green eyes to the adorable way she wrinkles her nose in concentration. Her zest for life and all of its pleasures is written into every teasing smile, every exuberant gesture of her feminine hands. Her voice is melodious, a hypnotically compelling sound to be certain, and all the more so when she is ordering men into glorious battle. She moves with a joyful, carefree manner, all sinuous curves and swaying hips and perfect awareness of the eyes that inevitably turn in her direction when she crosses a room.
    in her direction when she crosses a room.  +
  • Casiar is a moderately tall pale-skinned h
    Casiar is a moderately tall pale-skinned human male. He stands roughly five feet and nine inches in height. His shoulder-length deep red hair is wel kept. his eyebrows are thin and gently arched, over clear, intense soft green eyes. His nose is on the smaller side, but does show signs of having been broken a couple of times, giving it a gentle hump in its slope. His lips are full and form an understated cupid's bow. His shoulders are not particularly broad, but neither are they skeletal-thin. His arms are average for his height, other than the concentric circular tattoos running down from both of his shoulders and forming what appears to be a well inked fractile pattern on the back of each hand. Though his hands are smaller than average, and would be considered girlish, they are well kept and clean, his fingernails perfectly manacured. On his left hip, there is a fairly large scar that is roughly the width of two fingers. The scar begins in the center of his lower back, and curvs around his entire hip. It is clear that what height he has comes from the length of his legs.
    he has comes from the length of his legs.  +
  • Cassian is the sort of man always seen wit
    Cassian is the sort of man always seen with a knowing smirk, mirth dancing in his cool blue eyes. His coppery red hair sparkles in the sunlight and makes him easy to pick out on deck of his ship, especially with his long red beard. His clothes are simple and practical, but well made and durable, showing a use of money for more than just showing off.
    e of money for more than just showing off.  +
  • Cassius tends toward the lighter side of t
    Cassius tends toward the lighter side of typical Northern coloring, with red-touched blonde hair and ice-blue eyes so frost pale they're almost gray. His jawline is classically squared, but he's less handsome than the sum of his features. Broad of shoulder and quite tall as well, Cassius is built for violence, despite what he would have people think. There's something simply off with the intense focus of his gaze, the tightness of his jaw, the rigidity of his posture, as if he's constantly on the edge of losing his temper.
    nstantly on the edge of losing his temper.  +
  • Castor stands hunched, hiding, belying how
    Castor stands hunched, hiding, belying how tall he really is and how broad of shoulder. Hearty, haling from the norther reaches of Redrain territory, he has a mass of black curls over soft golden brown eyes. Clean shaven and youthful, a sun kissed tint to his cheeks, Cas always has a bit of outdoors on him, a twig in his hair or dirt under his fingernails.
    in his hair or dirt under his fingernails.  +
  • Cato cuts a short, sturdy figure, bald, wi
    Cato cuts a short, sturdy figure, bald, with a large, grey-flecked beard of black hair. His left side is visibly weakened; he walks with a noticeable limp, and often uses a walking stick to aid his gait. His right arm flashes black blotches, long-faded regimental tattoos from decades ago, and the same arm is often found holding up a rugged smoking pipe. Age weighs heavily on his features, with sun-blasted lines etched into his darkened skin. Despite this, his posture is superb; he stands straight-backed as a royal guard, with the even center of gravity of one who's spent many years in the saddle.
    one who's spent many years in the saddle.  +
  • Cecilia is a tall, willowy woman of sylph-
    Cecilia is a tall, willowy woman of sylph-like features. Round penetrating eyes as changeable as the sea reveal her emotions easily beneath delicate arched brows. Her flaxen hair is long and silky, often bound in a tight braid or pinned up, its wayward wisps gently framing her heart-shaped face. She moves with captivating insouciance, as though she feels as if her beauty will never fade and she shines beyond all else.
    never fade and she shines beyond all else.  +
  • Cecilli is an average-heighted woman, her
    Cecilli is an average-heighted woman, her build is unassuming as her almost-limping gait, the most interesting part of her posture and bodily quirks may be her penchant to be looking to the skies, the bags under her tired eyes, and the slowness of her step. Her hands are often shakey when not held to an object, and she commonly holds her gaze at half-mast, eyelids nearly closed, almost as a squint or sign of fatigue. Her hair is unkempt, in a word. While not filthy, she doesn't seem the type to brush it every day.
    esn't seem the type to brush it every day.  +
  • Celine is a young woman with exagerated bu
    Celine is a young woman with exagerated but not unattractive features. Big and bright eyes, an ever-smiling and wide mouth, the young woman oozes personality and vibrancy with her every gesture. Slim and slightly shorter than most Oathlanders, the Valardin does not cut a commanding figure, her demeanor that of someone who wins hearts with a hearty laughter or genuine smiles. Despite her sometimes goofy demeanor, Celine's appearance is extremely well-groomed to the point of obsession, her pale locks of blonde hair combed until every thread flows perfectly with the whole.
    ery thread flows perfectly with the whole.  +
  • Charles gives the impression of a growing
    Charles gives the impression of a growing boy; his narrow face, small jaw, and high cheekbones look more in-line with a young student. On closer inspection, his femininity is apparent; small features contrast his otherwise sturdy frame, which is more befitting of a soldier or laborer. He is otherwise plain and unexceptional in appearance, an otherwise forgettable face in a crowd, facial features arranged in a typical fashion being attractive nor unattractive. Despite his softness of appearance and the long hair curling down around his shoulders, and though lacking in grace and nobility, he holds himself with the practiced confidence appropriate of a young man of action.
    ence appropriate of a young man of action.  +
  • Cherilo is tall, built, and rugged. He'd b
    Cherilo is tall, built, and rugged. He'd be handsome if he took care of his appearance and posture. Despite his broad chest from years of carpentry, he hunches just enough to fade into the background of any scene. His hair is short and matted low to the top of his head. He wears large glasses with a strap, and generally wears simple muted colors and sturdy-yet-weathered clothing. He speaks clearly and eloquently, in a soft, unexpectedly musical voice.
    ly, in a soft, unexpectedly musical voice.  +
  • Christine isn't the short type, around 5'7
    Christine isn't the short type, around 5'7'', which makes her look even skinnier than what she is. However, any image of fragility she could show, tends to disappear when she starts moving. Long brown hair cascades down her back and has brown shiny eyes, long eyelashes and a smile that can seem so innocent... or so naughty. Time seems to have been kind with her appearance, and little wrinkles touch her face. In any case, nothing that some nice make up cannot mask A thin large tattoo of an ivy grows up her right leg, up her thigh and back, and finishes as a ring around the middle finger of her left hand. Small leaves sprout from the twisted stems, some of them formed by letters instead of just simple lines. They form mostly random words, in different writings and languages.
    ords, in different writings and languages.  +
  • Chrysanthia is a young woman of such brigh
    Chrysanthia is a young woman of such bright demeanour that one would be forgiven for thinking the sun had left its place in the sky. She has a sparkle of joy in her eyes, and cadmium red hair that captures light in a spectacular corona as it cascades down her head and shoulders, an infectious laugh and an easy smile. She moves with an easy grace and a bounce in her step, exuberant in her zest for life. Her body is lithe, the softness of her curves contrasted by the toned nature of her muscles. She favours vivid floral colors such as mauves, golds and greens in her clothing and while flowers don't quite turn to face her as she passes by, no one would be surprised if they did.
    by, no one would be surprised if they did.  +
  • Cirdan takes after his mother's side heavi
    Cirdan takes after his mother's side heavily, looking like he'd better fit in Lycene summers than northern winters. Tall and fit, though without the warrior's musclebound frame, Cirdan combines the image of Lycene and Northman into one, as if born to embody Halfshav's heraldry of half savage, half hero. With brown eyes that know to be warm and captivating and a smile prone to mischief, one can immediately see the charmer. The thinker, however, is more subtle, glimpsed by the calm he exhibits, the attention and insight that underlies every look and word. A handsome man to be sure, and so much more.
    handsome man to be sure, and so much more.  +
  • Clad in nothing but her streaming hair, Ca
    Clad in nothing but her streaming hair, Cadenza's lean, muscular body would be a story blended of scars and sensuality, but few are so fortunate as to know that. Her sartorial tastes are deeply practical, muting the fullness of her not insignificant curves and permitting her as much freedom to move as possible. Her hair is black as midnight, and though, loose, it falls in a cascading cloud to her shoulder-blades, it is usually braided and bound. Her features are fine, delicate, with high, thinly dark eyebrows, and high, narrowly angled cheekbones. Her eyes are a brilliant, intense blue, large and framed by a dense thickness of eyelashes. Her skin is dusky gold, her lips dusky rose and full and soft beneath her fine straight nose.
    l and soft beneath her fine straight nose.  +
  • Clara stands at 5'2" and appears to weigh
    Clara stands at 5'2" and appears to weigh about 100lbs. Mostly smooth and silky skin takes on a milky-ivory color in the winter and a bronze sun-kissed color in the warmer months. She's thin but not entirely lacking in muscle and she moves with the grace of a tiny but determined predator. Her very long brown hair falls down passed her rear in rich waves that have lighter brown and blonde highlights to give it depth and dimension. Perhaps Clara's most striking feature though is her eyes which are glazed over and white. This can make her repulsive to some people and mysterious to others but unless she's asked she tends to ignore the attention given to them. Rumor has it her eyes are a side effect of her birth, having been born and not breathing. Others say it is a sign she is touched by the Spirits or Gods. The truth of it is that it is unknown why her eyes are white.
    that it is unknown why her eyes are white.  +
  • Classically masculine features such as a s
    Classically masculine features such as a strong jaw and a firm brow distinguish this man's face, with a nose of a rounded point and medium lips framed by what some would call a short-cropped beard and others would just call stubble. His hair is red, deep and dark, almost brown to look at casually. His eyes are a smoky grey, but occasionally they catch the light and look ever so slightly blue. As for body, he's almost impossibly fit, that's plain to see from the way he wears his clothes. He tends towards something of a colorful ensemble, though mainly greens, browns, black, and occasionally white and its adjacents. His shirts are typically loose-fitting and blousy, his pants usually a bit more tailored...unless he opts for the extremely loose-fitting and casual. Occasionally, he doesn't bother wearing shoes. But most of the time, he can be seen in durable and pleasing brown or black boots. The various jewelry he wears may make him easier to pick out to those familiar with him. He usually sports bracelets on each wrist, mostly rope-woven and handmade, and these are matched by the various necklaces he wears from time to time. Sometimes he'll wear all metal, if he can get it. Both ears are pierced, and he is almost never seen without at least something small in them.
    without at least something small in them.  +
  • Claude has the lean, athletic build of a c
    Claude has the lean, athletic build of a crafter who spends his days shaping the world into what he needs it to be. Dark hair is kept close-cropped on the sides, but left a bit longer on top in a messy, thick wave. He lacks the classic, square-jawed hero's handsomeness -- ears a little too prominent, nose not quite long enough -- but there is certainly appeal in the dramatic shade of dark brows, the warm brown eyes that almost glint amber in certain lights, a charm to his features that's more boyish than anything else, despite the full, thick beard he keeps well-groomed. His hands are rather beautiful, either because or in despite of the marks and scars that strongly indicate a lifetime of working with them. Large and strong, his long fingers hold a grace and dexterity that suggests not just strength, but the potential for delicacy and elegance.
    t the potential for delicacy and elegance.  +
  • Clean, young athleticism defines Caspian:
    Clean, young athleticism defines Caspian: corded muscle thick and sculpted beneath the smooth dusky warmth of his skin, his broad, imposing frame might be a work of art to call to mind the sculptor's craft at statuary if you could get him to hold still for five minutes. He is dynamic and rarely still, driving motion through life at high speed. His wavy black hair is worn thick and long, his sloe-dark eyes often lit with an inner brilliance beneath the leaping arch of his active black eyebrows. His teeth flash white in ready grins, grinning challenge or fey humor in a fight as readily as he might grin delight and mirth at a festival.
    ight grin delight and mirth at a festival.  +
  • Clean, youthful athleticism defines this m
    Clean, youthful athleticism defines this man: corded muscle thick and sculpted beneath the smooth, dusky warmth of his skin, his broad frame might be a work of art to call to mind the sculptor's craft at statuary if he would hold still for five minutes. Despite his bulk, he is light on his feet, movements imbued with the elan and dynamism of a lifelong dualist. Bound by an ebon leather cord, his thick, jet-black hair brushes his shoulders in a low ponytail, with several strands braided from front to back along the closely shaven sides of his head. A few unkempt bangs escape to frame his face, while stubble shadows his mouth and jawline. His sloe-dark eyes are often lit with an inner brilliance beneath the leaping arch of his active black eyebrows. His teeth flash white in ready grins, grinning challenge or fey humor in a fight as readily as he might grin delight and mirth at a festival.
    ight grin delight and mirth at a festival.  +
  • Clouds of black hair fall in a torrentous
    Clouds of black hair fall in a torrentous fluff around Braith's heart-shaped face, hitting mid-back when she doesn't find a way to bind her hair. Her skin is dusky olive, but smattered with tiny dark freckles across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Her face is a classic heart, her lips dark, her teeth white. She is a flash of energy and flashing smiles, quick and mobile and expressive, and this applies as much to her features as to her body language. Shapely in a wiry, slight way, Braith is a live wire with a warm, throaty voice, slim limbs and long fingers.
    hroaty voice, slim limbs and long fingers.  +
  • Clouds of dark hair, when loose, fall to t
    Clouds of dark hair, when loose, fall to the midst of Iliana's back; braided, she wears them in coils at the back of her head, out of the way. Tiny freckles dust across the bridge of her small, upturned nose. Her eyes are an intensely deep blue, large, round, and framed by thick, dark eyelashes. There's a cherubic, aggressively young-seeming fullness to her face and cheeks that she can't seem to shake no matter how many years she grows through. Inclined to fullness in her body as well, the tendency is undercut by just how active and energetic she is, leading to a stocky, well-muscled, broad-hipped frame. Her lips are full but pale, sometimes painted darker when she remembers that makeup is a thing that exists.
    embers that makeup is a thing that exists.  +
  • Coarse hair the deep black of coal falls i
    Coarse hair the deep black of coal falls in a short shag around Rasteon's head and nape, partially covering the wicked scar that swoops down from the center of his hairline and hooks sharply over his left eyebrow, cleaving across his temple and taking the top 5th off of his ear. Long healed, the pale old wound stands out starkly against the jagged black abstractions inked artfully across his cheeks and forehead, their complicated whirls and spikes curling around his soulless black eyes. Beneath the tattoos his features are lean and angular, with a proud nose, sharp cheekbones, and long jaw that gives him a distinctly predatory look. yet more tendrils of ink swirl back from his chin to trace the line of his jaw, trailing off down his neck and up to coil around his mismatched ears. Beneath the layers of dark abstract tattoos that crawl across his pale skin, his frame is neither overly broad nor notably tall, seemingly Average in most respects. Still, his average frame is densely packed with muscle, lean and hungry with the quick, half starved look of a wild animal.
    quick, half starved look of a wild animal.  +
  • Combed, pitch black hair covers this man's
    Combed, pitch black hair covers this man's head in a consistently clean and well groomed state. Pair this with a smooth, shaved face and a crisp, focused demeanor gives clear evidence that Agric is a man who favors practicality and detail. Plump, full lips draw the most attention to his face, often enough to distract those who listen to him when he does speak. The attention those lips demand is offset by those bright green eyes of his, which are inadvertantly seductive with a meer glance.
    nadvertantly seductive with a meer glance.  +
  • Combined with a heavily sun-kissed complex
    Combined with a heavily sun-kissed complexion, a light smattering of old scars gives this burly dwarf a certain roguish attractiveness. His high widow's peak styles straight shoulder-length hair, hued an inky shade of well-refined charcoal. The dark ends of a thick mustache become lost in the great scraggly forest of his beard, often cordoned off by golden beads into numerous dreadlocks. The solid tone of deep almond brown eyes have surely never been veiled by rose-colored glasses, oozing an unflinching confidence and powerful practicality. When he speaks, his voice is like polished stone, its harshness smoothed away into a rough yet strikingly appealing timbre.
    o a rough yet strikingly appealing timbre.  +
  • Coming to a height of six feet and five in
    Coming to a height of six feet and five inches tall and weighing in at just over two hundred and fifty pounds some might find this man to have a rather imposing figure given his solid build and his height. The man himself looking to be from the wilds and the mountains of the north given the wild tangle of red hair that tops his head, The man's hair holding natural curls that only help to further lend to that wild look of the man ending just above his shoulders. Shadow's features are ones that show good genetic stock from what can be glimpsed of them, though perhaps the feature that stands out the most are his eyes that seem to carry within their one light blue and one grey with gold flecked depths a deeper instinctual madness and predatory nature surging within. Shadow's cheeks hold definition to them just above the fullness of the man's beard that serves to hide his full lips. That beard of red hair allowed to grow full and rather wildly concealing his strong jaw and allowed to grow long enough to touch against his chest. {w({nComing to a height of six feet and five inches tall and weighing in at just over two hundred and fifty pounds some might find this man to have a rather imposing figure given his solid build and his height. Hair of red normally left unruly atop his head for the moment is actually tied back by a strip of black leather securing it back. The bundled hair falling just above his shoulders. Shadow's features are ones that show good genetic stock from what can be glimpsed of them, though perhaps the feature that stands out the most are his eyes that seem to carry within their one light blue and one grey with gold flecked depths a deeper instinctual madness and predatory nature surging within. Shadow's cheeks hold definition to them just above the fullness of the man's beard that for one reason or another has actually seen some trimming revealing his full lips and the smile that often can be found gracing the tiered flesh. His beard still long though far more nicely kept ending just a few inches down his chest show small ribbons of pink and white here and there tied in place for some reason. For any who know Shadow today the man seems to be leaps and bounds different from his normal self, The normal dirt and grime washed away leaving the man to smell faintly of sandlewood. Gone too for the moment are the patched leathers and furs, the man dressed in nicer leathers and even a silk tunic.{w){n
    nicer leathers and even a silk tunic.{w){n  +
  • Compact of build and economical of movemen
    Compact of build and economical of movement, Charis moves like a person accustomed to wearing armor instead of plain linen and wool. The stance, the posture, they tell of a martial life, though time has softened some of her lines and thinned the callouses which decorate her hands. Variegated blonde hair has been cut bluntly just shy of her shoulders and is most often worn simply, with a center part and waves left to frame her face. No heart-stopping beauty, she still possesses strong, even features, and expressive eyes of a warm hazel-brown shade that complements the overall gold inspiration of both her hair and complexion.
    spiration of both her hair and complexion.  +
  • Corban stands broad of shoulder with a war
    Corban stands broad of shoulder with a warrior's muscled build, toned and built from years spent at practice for battle. He moves with a soldier's confident, easy gait, assured of every purposeful step and calculated movement. Light, colorful eyes glint brightly when the lord's features register happiness, and flash with electricity when anger overtakes his expression. He sports a smart, well-groomed goatee that covers his jaw, framing the man's handsome features pleasantly. He wears his hair longer on the top than the sides, brushed back loosely over the top of the Telmar's head.
    loosely over the top of the Telmar's head.  +
  • Corbit is tall and thin, though there is a
    Corbit is tall and thin, though there is a wiry strength about him and sureness to his movements. His long, clever fingers almost always have ink stains, sometimes, one might even find a smudge or something similar on his nose or chin. Inqusitive, grey eyes stare out from a moderately handsome face with a strong jawline. His head is topped with a mop of unruly dark brown hair that gives him an absnet minded, boyish air. He's pale, but not the kind of pale that speaks of ill health, it more looks like he spends a lot of time inside and doesn't have the closest relationship with the sun.
    ave the closest relationship with the sun.  +
  • Corinna's is a simple, rustic sort of pret
    Corinna's is a simple, rustic sort of prettiness, with her fiery copper locks and her cheerful, flirty blue eyes. Those wild red tresses tumble in untamed waves over her shoulders, framing a face with high cheeks, a slender nose, and pouty lips that offset the airheaded expressions she tends to wear with a certain saucy edge. She is of medium height, and blessed with a buxom hourglass figure that she moves with an earthy sort of poise. When speaking, her warm, honeyed voice is beset by her words tending to tumble over one another as her volubility gets the better of her.
    as her volubility gets the better of her.  +
  • Cosette is a young woman in her late teens
    Cosette is a young woman in her late teens, standing around 5'1". She has long, light blonde hair reaching just below her shoulder blades when down, and her eyes are a shimmery blue-green that changes depending on the color she wears. Her complexion is clear and fair, and she most often gives warm smiles with a sweet, innocent vibe attached. Her build is lithe, yet feminine, and she carries herself well. Cosette often wears simple, yet pretty dresses in various pastel tones.
    et pretty dresses in various pastel tones.  +
  • Costas is a wiry man of an athletic build
    Costas is a wiry man of an athletic build found in all men of labor the world over. Commonly handsome, his otherwise manly stature is betrayed by a habitual, casual lean. Beard and scalp have been trimmed (surely with a dull knife) to the same length all round, revealing a leathery bronze complexion- the product of years toiling in the sun. These features, along the strong scent of salt spray and pitch, mark him out as a man of the sea. His dispassionate countenance reveals little of his thoughts to the casual observer, though in candid moments his tempestuous grey-blue eyes may flash with life, and an impudent smirk threatens to reveal itself from behind his lips.
    ens to reveal itself from behind his lips.  +
  • Count Steelhart carries the broad shoulder
    Count Steelhart carries the broad shoulders and barrel chest his family is known for, though he's slightly shorter than the tall knights from the Highhill, and his stomach now has a little paunch to it. Scars and age line his weathered features, and his skin is leathery but fair in tone. No smile could ever be found on this man's face, and his grey eyes have a fatherly sternness to them, no matter who he's talking to, serf or prince. His most prominent feature is the moustache that rests above his upper lip, casting a dignified look over him.
    er lip, casting a dignified look over him.  +
  • Country Charm is the term that comes to th
    Country Charm is the term that comes to the mind of most when they see this rosy-cheeked lass. She has a nearly perfect smile with neat white teeth in a pleasant face with a bit of a rounded chin. Her hair is often kept in braids hanging down either side, and a smattering of light freckles dusts about her nose. She has the kind of curves expected of a country farm girl although she doens't seem to flaunt them.
    although she doens't seem to flaunt them.  +
  • Courage is a farm boy stuck in a soldier's
    Courage is a farm boy stuck in a soldier's clothing and given a sword. It shows. There's nothing particularly attractive about his plain features, and his musculature seems focused to his upper body from hours toiling in a field. His brown hair is cropped short and he's prone to weak grins and sulked shoulders in small company. When the pressure's on, he seems about a foot taller, at least until it's time to actually face reality.
    until it's time to actually face reality.  +
  • Covered head to toe in a fireweave robe of
    Covered head to toe in a fireweave robe of Eurusi religious design and wearing a mirrormask, there's not a single part of the Eye of the Prophet's body that is visible. Even the mirrormask is designed slightly differently, as a full blank mirror, and it's unclear how the wearer sees or breathes. The Eye of the Prophet has a hulking build, with a slightly hunched back, and walks with a prononced limp, seeming to drag their left leg along in a shuffling gait, with sometimes traces of black sand being left in their wake.
    es of black sand being left in their wake.  +
  • Cresting at just 5'4, this woman exudes a
    Cresting at just 5'4, this woman exudes a bright friendly demeanor. Her features are soft yet she is slender and moves with grace and poise. Her emerald green eyes are full of life and are so vibrant in color one could get lost in the forest hued iris's. Slim and agile her curves form a perfect hourglass shape without being overwhelmingly shapely. Her black silky hair falls in gentle waves to her lower back and in direct sunlight seems to hint at deep hues of purple and blue.
    s to hint at deep hues of purple and blue.  +
  • Crimson red bombards ones gaze as your eye
    Crimson red bombards ones gaze as your eyes fall on this woman, like blood on the water. And the association is most befitting of this Grimhall woman. Her thick mane of red tumbles right down to below her shoulder blades in subtle waves and curls, wry bangs framing a face of elegant beauty. Striking golden amber eyes peer out at the world from beneath dark lashes, but within their luxurious depths lies a smouldering passion, filled with an indignant rage and wild hunger that either transfixes the beholder or forces them to look away. But her face betrays her feral spirit, with soft features and full lips often pulled into a cool, lopsided smile, sultry and wry. She's not tall by any means, but her sensually hourglass figure is athletically toned and blessed with ample feminine features. Her skin is mostly pale, only lightly kissed by the suns rays despite her time on the water, and remains unblemished. She doesn't so much walk as strut, with a sway of her hips and a bounce in her step, high heels clicking away. She carries herself with pride, and her cool but wild demeanour can only scream one thing. Pirate. Well, perhaps two. Crazy pirate.
    . Pirate. Well, perhaps two. Crazy pirate.  +
  • Crowned by hair of a moderate-to-light blo
    Crowned by hair of a moderate-to-light blond color, this undeniably male figure stands somewhere around average height. Something around six feet if one had to make a guess. His posture is not particularly great, either. The hair atop is head hangs down to about the placement of an angular jaw, and is sometimes tucked behind his ears. His blue eyes are somewhat beady and subtle cracks of age show faintly around them. His left cheek sports two thin diagonal scars. A somewhat hooked nose is prominent on his face, seemingly to have once been broken, set over thin lips and a rather stout chin make up his features. His weathered skin does a good job of making him as someone near or over 'the hill' of age and the usual stubble upon his face does nothing to assist. His hands sport light callouses and a few scars, prone to tucking themselves into pockets when available.
    ng themselves into pockets when available.  +
  • Crowning the top of his rangy height, the
    Crowning the top of his rangy height, the springy fluff of his brown hair loans him at least another inch. Built lean and strong with definition to the breadth of his shoulders, placid eyebrows center his high brow above deepset eyes, in hue an oaky brown. High cheekbones make a frame for a cleanly angled face with thin lips.
    for a cleanly angled face with thin lips.  +
  • Curly blond hair is cut short and clean sh
    Curly blond hair is cut short and clean shaven. A high forehead, heavy brow, and slightly cleft chin compose features that would look good in a statue, though the athletic young man's stature is rather average. Most guesses would place his age in the early twenties. Blue eyes beneath fair brows give him a naturally intent look.
    ir brows give him a naturally intent look.  +
  • Curly wisps of rich red auburn hued hair f
    Curly wisps of rich red auburn hued hair frame Aurora's heart shaped face, casting an approachable appearance to the woman's already sociable demeanor. Her emerald eyes take in her surroundings with an air of naivete, a sense of wonderment and excitement projecting from her gaze at any new things she may come across. Her eyes, matched with her full lips, leaves very little hidden as to what sort of mood the woman may find herself in.
    ort of mood the woman may find herself in.  +
  • Curran is a slight, wiry figure with full
    Curran is a slight, wiry figure with full cheeks that suggest even more youth than he can rightly claim, wide black eyes and heavy dark eyebrows beneath his rough mop of black curls. His lips are full and dark, his nose a smashed button and his olive-dark skin dusted with freckles and dark moles in unlikely places. Not tall or broad, he moves with quiet, eerie grace, slipping through crowds or into cracks as smoothly and elusively as a shadow, or a young, hungry tomcat.
    ly as a shadow, or a young, hungry tomcat.  +
  • Curvy in all the right places, buttery loo
    Curvy in all the right places, buttery looking wintry skin and almond shaped eyes mark her as one of the northern Abandoned from House Aldmeris, apparently. Although her auburn-brown locks and those bright icy blue irises are a contrast to her kin's normally silver-white and golden-hazel, respectively. While she is quite willowy and otherwise unassuming physically, she has a presence of one accustomed to being heard, and tends to move with the grace of a natural performer. The most impressive thing about her is her voice and when she opens her mouth to speak, its beauty often captivates.
    uth to speak, its beauty often captivates.  +
  • Cutting a tall figure, Ryhalt's build is l
    Cutting a tall figure, Ryhalt's build is long-limbed and rangy, with a narrowness that makes him seem taller than he is, though not exactly skinny. He wears his hair long, down around his shoulders mostly, and brown so dark as to be black except when caught by the light. He's in his early thirties, though in some ways his expressions make him seem younger, while the laugh lines around his clear blue eyes counter that by a few years. His jaw and lip are kept shaven save for a pair of long sidewhiskers that make a bare L at the corner of his jaw, adding some width to his narrow face. His features look like they once were a bit too fine for his demeanor, but salt and experience have hardened them, though his mouth has never quite lost it's slight resting smile.
    ever quite lost it's slight resting smile.  +
  • Dafne is not tall, with a build that is al
    Dafne is not tall, with a build that is all soft curves. Her face, too, is soft curves, with a generous mouth, and high forehead. Her skin is as smooth and unblemished as a flower petal, emphasizing her youth, and her eyes, richly-fringed with dark lashes, are brilliantly blue and unsettlingly large. She has a luxuriant cloud of black hair, its darkness making her skin appear even fairer than it is. Her expression is habitually solemn, and she has a way of staring at things--often people--just a little bit longer than necessary. --
    t a little bit longer than necessary. --  +
  • Damiana was always a gorgeous woman, so mu
    Damiana was always a gorgeous woman, so much so that it was almost expected from her that she would grow to be vain and addicted to silks to compliment her stunning looks. She stands tall and her mane of blonde curls reaches the middle of her back, a cascade of gold that once-complemented her vivid green eyes superbly now frames her milky orbs, her sight gone. Effortlessly sultry, there is an air of superioriy that Damiana exudes even without trying, calling back to tales of arrogant dragons perched alone upon their nests above the land. Her slim body is not devoid of strength, but whatever lingers from her days traininig with a sword doesn't get nearly as much attention these days.
    t get nearly as much attention these days.  +
  • Dangerously handsome and brimming with ene
    Dangerously handsome and brimming with energy, there's a bold confidence in Ruslan's ice blue eyes. The young man's frame is lean and athletic, hardened by a life spent on horseback, rife with warfare and bloodshed. His stark blond hair is kept long enough on top to be slicked back or styled. There's a certain refinement and austerity to his pale features, in steep contrast to his 'savage' upbringing. Yet, there's definitely a touch of the wild to him: the ripple of his taut muscles, the shift of his cold gaze, the cocky smirk that often graces his lips.
    he cocky smirk that often graces his lips.  +
  • Darby looks older than he actually is. He
    Darby looks older than he actually is. He has been subjected to a hard life by accident and by choice. Standing in front of others has left its toll on the hardy man. His head is bald, by choice, the hair there shaved down to the barest stubble late in the day. He wears an eyepatch over his left eye and the strap for it is leather, tied in the back. His remaining eye is a piercing green, beneath a dark-brown, full, brow. His nose has been broken a few times and haplessly repaired. His lips are full and bow-shaped and its possible he might have been attractive if he had made better life choices. His chin is as shaved as his head, with a dimpled chin and wide jaw that meets neatly to his thick neck. There is virtually no distinction between head and neck, one flowing neatly into the other and continuing on to form broad, bulky shoulders. His frame is athletically imposing, with the advantage of a genetic breadth, and the honing of brutal practice. He is shaped like a dangerous barrel. Darby stands an inch above 6 feet, and owns every bit of it. Of note is that his right hand is normally covered in a glove and his left hand is missing the two smallest fingers.
    hand is missing the two smallest fingers.  +
  • Daria stands on the tall side of average,
    Daria stands on the tall side of average, with long limbs and the lean build of someone whose days are mostly spent engaged in action. Strawberry stains honey-blonde hair, adding a reddish cast that is most pronounced in the sunshine, when it turns fly-away strands molten and copper. And there are a lot of fly-away strands. She keeps it cut short, its natural tendency to curl causing the ends to lift up, adding layers of texture and, occasionally, a bit of frizz. Pale lashes are often lost, a poor frame for dark brown eyes, like the smattering of copper freckles that melt into her tan most seasons of the year.
    elt into her tan most seasons of the year.  +
  • Dariel's hands have never seen a hard day'
    Dariel's hands have never seen a hard day's work. They are neither marred by callous nor scar. They've certainly never wielded a sword. Fact of the matter is, it'd be pretty difficult to get a grip on one while wearing all of those dazzling rings! His overall dark features are masculine and influenced by a lifetime of pampering. The young man's firm, narrow jawline works to offset the soft curvature of his full lips, the loveliness of his eyelashes, and that ever feeling gaze of his -- forever lost in a whirl of abstract emotion.
    rever lost in a whirl of abstract emotion.  +
  • Dario stands at six feet and two inches ta
    Dario stands at six feet and two inches tall. His curly brown hair, usually worn rather long, almost always looks windswept, as though the man has just come in from being out at sea. He keeps himself shaved, although he perpetually looks as though he may sprout a beard, with dark stubble gracing his chin and cheeks. His dark brown eyes are piercing, and can be unnerving when settled into a squinted gaze of interest. He has a long, slender scar from the bottom of his left eye down to his jawline from some long-ago mishap.
    to his jawline from some long-ago mishap.  +
  • Dark auburn hair would fall in waves about
    Dark auburn hair would fall in waves about Elara's oval face if it weren't done up in a crown braid about her head. It also indicates that her hair is long and that, perhaps giving the coils of braid, she has never cut her hair. Her skin is a golden tan color telling of time spent in the sun. Thick lashes and dark brows frame piercing blue eyes the color of the sky. Full lips are often thinned in a scowl, but turn beautiful during a rare smile. She is tall and lithe, her movements graceful and instinctively quiet. Easily eye-level with most men she stands about 6'1". She is more willowy than athletic with a soft hourglass figure.
    han athletic with a soft hourglass figure.  +
  • Dark brown hair falls in loose waves from
    Dark brown hair falls in loose waves from a middle part to just past her shoulders. Streaked with a paler honied brown, her voluminous locks frame a narrow, delicately featured face. Her complexion is smooth and pale, save for some faint freckles that splay over her brow and along her cheeks. Large, keenly intelligent, hazel eyes are framed in thick lashes, bringing out the hints of green and gold within the irises. Her mouth is quite expressive, usually giving away her emotions unless an effort is made to disguise them. She is of average height, her build slim, almost willowy, which complements her innate elegance. Despite her poise, there's a youthfulness about her that lends an air of innocence, whether deserved or not.
    air of innocence, whether deserved or not.  +
  • Dark brown hair has light reddish tints to
    Dark brown hair has light reddish tints to it, and she hasn't quite started to go grey yet. Although that does seem like it will be right around the corner for her. She's managed to avoid too many wrinkles, but there are plenty of laugh lines around the corners of her mouth and eyes. Blue eyes are still as bright and unclouded as though they belonged to someone easily half her age.
    y belonged to someone easily half her age.  +
  • Dark brown hair is shorn close atop his he
    Dark brown hair is shorn close atop his head, and worn in a short beard on a strong jaw. Dark blue eyes are shadowed by a high forehead and heavy brows, with a scar marring his lip to the right of his nose, naturally tugging one side of his mouth upward. In stature, he is the upper end of average, with a lean, athletic build. He looks years past thirty, though his tanned and weathered face lead some to guess older.
    d weathered face lead some to guess older.  +
  • Dark brown hair, nearly always charmingly
    Dark brown hair, nearly always charmingly disheveled, hides just enough of his sky blue eyes to lend a touch of mystery, even if they sparke with wickedness from time to time. His aristocratic features are finely lined with a strong jaw, and straight nose, arched brows, and lips that curve easily into a wry smirk or a rakishly boyish smile. He has a slender yet athletic form, and his hands bear a few minor imperfections due to the work that he does with them, marking him as some manner of artisan.
    em, marking him as some manner of artisan.  +
  • Dark gaze slowly drawn towards the upper c
    Dark gaze slowly drawn towards the upper corners of her eyes as she speaks, Icelyn keeps just shy of making direct eye contact in most social situations. It isn't rare, however, to catch her staring at a face while the other person is looking away! The contradictory formidability and reserved mousiness with which she carries herself are often at odds, presenting themselves at unlikely intervals. Light of foot and slender of build with a rich coffee-colored complexion, it isn't hard to imagine her roaming on ahead as the spritely lookout for a larger military party.
    itely lookout for a larger military party.  +
  • Dark hair falls just past the nape of Casi
    Dark hair falls just past the nape of Casimir's neck in a tousled sweep; just a little too long, just a little unkempt, it's the kind of hair that perpetually needed a haircut a few weeks ago. His skin is winter pale beneath the scruff of a short and neatly trimmed beard that frames a thoughtful mouth. His eyes are bright beneath the dark lines of his brows. His irises are a cool gray flecked with the palest gold. He is lean, and not over-broad through the shoulders, though with a trim build that suggests he lifts a lot of heavy books. His hands carry an elegant strength, dextrous and clever, as well as ink stains on his first two fingers.
    ll as ink stains on his first two fingers.  +
  • Dark hair falls past his shoulders, worn l
    Dark hair falls past his shoulders, worn loose more often than not, and of a brown so dark it is like black coffee. His face is long and narrow, with an angular jaw often dusted with day old stubble and a slight cleft to his chin. Dark heavy brows lend a certain intensity of expression to his deep blue eyes and a set of nicely sculpted lips are perhaps his most expressive feature, resting beneath a strong and straight nose. His build is muscular enough, with light tone apparent, but devoid of any bulk or excess, insted evoking a certain sort of sleek grace when in movement, and a sculptured ease when in repose. {w({nHis hair is caught back at the nape of his neck and a liberal dusting of dark stubble peppers the lower portion of his face.{w){n
    eppers the lower portion of his face.{w){n  +
  • Dark hair frames her face in loose, relaxe
    Dark hair frames her face in loose, relaxed curls that are usually just a touch unruly. Large brown eyes are almost always warm and inviting, framed in thick lashes. Freckles splash across her skin, most prominent over her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. There?s a softness to her, a fullness of figure that speaks to an active but not athletic life.
    speaks to an active but not athletic life.  +
  • Dark hair has the appearance of someone wh
    Dark hair has the appearance of someone who doesn't care about being fashionable, or well-kept. The dark black locks are shaggy, haphazardly cut and a little longer than what might always be fashionable, but could be shorter than what might be fashionable at another time. His features are strong, could easily be described as brooding. His mouth is full and could smile beautifully, but tends to be set in a sad line instead of a smile. Mossy green eyes are deep set, and sad looking nearly at all times. Despite the overall brooding, sad appearance, there are times where laughter or anger can be seen briefly on his face in sudden flashes.
    een briefly on his face in sudden flashes.  +
  • Dark hair kept at its shortest and closest
    Dark hair kept at its shortest and closest to his scalp, in certain light Rafael's head appears completely shorn. His aristocratic bone structure is intensely curved and accented with deliberate patches of tidy black facial hair and his physique, although trim and towering, is far from athletically formidable. His most noticeable features, his eyes, stand out as glimmers of crystalline blue against a complexion the color of clean rich soil.
    a complexion the color of clean rich soil.  +
  • Dark of complexion, soft of feature, and w
    Dark of complexion, soft of feature, and with a clear expectant dark gaze, the woman is the very ideal of Northern dignity and unassuming noble grace. Dark luscious tresses of hair, framing a beautifully sculpted face, brushes past her shoulders and hangs in loose waves when unconfined. She stands taller than an average woman and is of a svelte but shapely frame that moves with poise upon long legs. {w({nCurrently her long hair is tied up in a loose bun, away from her face.{w){n
    p in a loose bun, away from her face.{w){n  +
  • Dark of complexion, soft of feature, and w
    Dark of complexion, soft of feature, and with a clear expectant dark gaze, the woman is the very ideal of Northern dignity and unassuming noble grace. Dark luscious tresses of hair, framing a beautifully sculpted face, brushes past her shoulders and hangs in loose waves when unconfined. She stands taller than an average woman and is of a svelte but shapely frame that moves with poise upon long legs.
    rame that moves with poise upon long legs.  +
  • Dark of skin and eye, with hair that tends
    Dark of skin and eye, with hair that tends to tight ringlets if left to its own devices (which it generally isn't), Needle is a young woman who's below average height and with a frame that could be called athletic. Her movements are quick and precise, and she seems generally aware of her surroundings - and cynical - in a fashion at odds with her apparent youth.
    a fashion at odds with her apparent youth.  +
  • Dark skinned and lithe. Qaali has a silhou
    Dark skinned and lithe. Qaali has a silhouette that could be admirable to those respecting athleticism. Hers is a musculature learned from an active life. She's not overly tall, but due to not always having regular meal times, she appears lean. Fate has been kind to her, or at least her parents gambled correctly when they mingled genetic material. She's quite attractive if impish, for someone of low social rank, with a skin tone that can naturally appreciate long days under a blazing sun. Her hair is constrained by a number of thongs and fetishes, bound in a tall ponytail to keep it out of her eyes. Those eyes are expressive and dark, conveying an expression that can appear naive or trusting. She dresses like travel-worn garments that won't ruin in the rain and won't inhibit movement or drawing a bowstring.
    t inhibit movement or drawing a bowstring.  +
  • Dark waves of ebony hair fall to the midst
    Dark waves of ebony hair fall to the midst of her back, its shade so deep a black it carries that blue midnight gloss. The features of her heart-shaped face are well-matched to her slight, lithe athleticism. Her skin is warmed by the sun to a tanned golden, and her eyes are lively, in shade a bright, springy green. The soft bow of her lips is full and lush, with a hint of resting pout that her smile winks away in a flash of white teeth and ready humor. Stillness is rare for Korka, for her energy is a live wire of confidence, undiminished even when forced by circumstance to constraint.
    when forced by circumstance to constraint.  +
  • Dark, tousled locks swoop across broad che
    Dark, tousled locks swoop across broad cheekbones so high they catch the light and showcase his eyes and thick, feathery eyebrows. Those eyes are a deep, soulful brown, with a heavy monolid hiding their almond sweetness behind a transfixing little fold at the inner corner. In short, he's a striking man - almost beautiful, and possessed of the sort of calm demeanor that invites quiet study. His smiles are easy enough, but they do not invite study; the rangy, ready competence apparent in his body also discourages inquiry.
    rent in his body also discourages inquiry.  +
  • Darkly captivating eyes are the first thin
    Darkly captivating eyes are the first thing to seize the attention of those looking at this Southern Princess. Her lips are full and quirk as easily into a dimpled grin as a disdainful sneer. Dark chocolate hair tumbles raucously down her back and her frame would seem ideally acrobatic if not for the generous curves of her hips.
    f not for the generous curves of her hips.  +
  • Dashing and roguishly handsome are two opi
    Dashing and roguishly handsome are two opinions that might come to mind when one looks upon this Inquisitor. Standing at an impressive six foot two (1.87 meters), this young man carries himself as someone capable but not a brute. With wavy dark locks descending to just below his shoulders and piercingly light blue eyes, his features are sharp and clean as though chiseled from stone. Dark brows and full lips he'd likely be considered attractive by many. His build is medium, though what can be judged through clothing suggests he has a fit enough frame and toning about him.
    s a fit enough frame and toning about him.  +
  • Dawn is not by any means the most beautifu
    Dawn is not by any means the most beautiful woman in Arx, but she can claim the most appropriate name. With her honey skin and red-gold waves of hair, she looks to be painted in the shades of her namesake - and like the sun, the warmth of her smile is something to bask in. There's Grayson steel in her, though - in the unyielding strength of her spine, and her eyes a hazy shade of winter grey. Her brows are straight and strong, the soft spray of freckles across her sun-kissed nose a testament to the time this particular lady spends outdoors. With a lush, ruby mouth tucked in at the corners in a perpetual expression of pleasure, her delicately chiseled jaw and chin also hint at the strength beneath the sunshine. A recent scar bisects her left eyebrow and continues down her cheek. Bright and harsh and new, it keeps her mien from too much girlish cuteness and signals a narrow miss for that eye.
    ss and signals a narrow miss for that eye.  +
  • Daya carries herself with a certain carefr
    Daya carries herself with a certain carefree air. While she is easy enough on the eyes, she lacks the refined grace and powdered beauty of noble ladies, looking every bit like the lower borough wench that she is. Her figure is ordinary, the product of a life without excess, but she bears it with a breezy ease that manages to catch the eye. She is most often found wearing the trappings of a barmaid, and her glib, shallow charm is right at home in the taverns.
    low charm is right at home in the taverns.  +
  • Dayton is blessed when it comes to his app
    Dayton is blessed when it comes to his appearance, as many who inhabit Arx are. Atop his head sits a wild mop of curly blonde hair that falls to just barely graze the top of sinewed shoulders, outer strands kissed by the sun to a golden blonde while the depths of the roots seem to be more of a fair brown which also carried the the perpetual layer of thick stubble that graced his features. His gaze is a pale green reminiscent of the shallows of Stormward during the summer months when the algae is thick and it stains the throng of the tide pools that hide in nooks throughout the island's coast. He was of average height and build for a Stormward man, his figure lean but muscled from years of manual labor.
    an but muscled from years of manual labor.  +
  • Deacon is a tall man in the earlier part o
    Deacon is a tall man in the earlier part of his thirties. He has dark brown hair of medium length that curls at the ends and deep brown eyes to match. His skin is a sun-darkened olive, but not entirely blemish free. His hands are well-manicured, but not without their callouses and scars. A small raised line of scar tissue also shows itself under the light stubble of his cleft chin. Smile lines have begun to appear along with thin lines of barely-noticable silver in his hair. He has a very animated way about him and he seems to express himself with the entirety of his body.
    ess himself with the entirety of his body.  +
  • Deceptive and elegant, Drusila is a clash
    Deceptive and elegant, Drusila is a clash of styles when it comes to her appearance. Her eyes burn like embers and sing the anthem of fire and blood, but her demeanor is always reined in, cool and even. When left unchecked her sandy locks of blonde hair spill from her head like a cascade, but are usually left bound in stern buns and ponytails, painstakingly coifed or combed. Her slender body is muscular like any dancer's, denoting she might have had a past a performer or courtier of sorts, but now remains forever draped in dresses as expensive as she can afford. She stands taller than her height, poise always immaculate, an subtle smile to her lips giving her airs of cunning and that she is always in control.
    cunning and that she is always in control.  +
  • Decidedly tall, and beholden to a buxom, m
    Decidedly tall, and beholden to a buxom, matronly silhouette, the winters visited upon her have only fared to complement her striking, exotic beauty. The woman's eyes are an arresting amber, holding to a kindly gaze that may draw one in, but seem always burdened by some distant thought. There almost exists an etherealness to her bearing, a gracefulness in her movements that exudes a sense of whimsy and fragility. Her garb betrays her love of the different, her gowns, at times, outlandish. Yet, despite her peculiar bit of eccentricity, she remains a lovely thing to behold.
    ity, she remains a lovely thing to behold.  +
  • Decius stands 6' tall and has a rather imp
    Decius stands 6' tall and has a rather impressive physique, beyond lean yet not too much into the bulk one would see if a heavy weapon was their preference. His skin is the color of rich coffee. He does have a neatly trimed beard which adds to his rakish charm. His heard is not rush short, but it is on the short side and neatly kept as well. There are tiny forge burns about his arms, as one would expect in his given profession. His hands have thick calusses from working with tools day and day out.
    s from working with tools day and day out.  +
  • Deep brown eyes and black hair are strikin
    Deep brown eyes and black hair are striking on this above average height male. Though ungroomed most of the time, his beard grows in as a goatee and connected moustache. His hair is kept short for ease of keeping, and his body is thick with muscle from years of armor wear and wielding and training with the large sword and armor. Broad shoulders and large arms connected to a thick torso, and legs large enough to carry all of him with ease plus much more. Caramel tanned skin and calloused hands from years of wielding a weapon and horse reigns.
    ars of wielding a weapon and horse reigns.  +
  • Deeply tanned, this athletic man is averag
    Deeply tanned, this athletic man is average in his height. Shoulder length brownish-blond hair is gathered back in a half ponytail behind his head to reveal a clear brow and angular features. That visage is centered around eyes like ocean skies and a proud nose, thin lips and a squared, thrusting chin. Weathered laugh lines nest eyes and mouth, visible clues to the good-natured humor that dominates his personality. Angular cheeks lead to a stubbled jawline, and then a sinewy neck that widens into sturdy shoulders supporting competent arms and clever hands. His build is firm and sturdy, with a broad chest and shoulders, and he bears the trim, balanced figure of the naturally active.
    , balanced figure of the naturally active.  +
  • Definitely on the tall side and muscular,
    Definitely on the tall side and muscular, Giuliano is built with a dancer's physique- not so much a soldier's. He learned to favor agility and quick movement in combat, sculpting his body in such a manner. Eyes the color of winter's deep ice are set in his olive toned face, angular like a bird of prey's with neatly groomed hair, moustache and beard the color of a raven's wing. {w({nWhen not in armor, he's wearing a seasilk outfit of steel grey and slate blue.{w){n
    outfit of steel grey and slate blue.{w){n  +
  • Delicacy describes Aisha quiet perfectly.
    Delicacy describes Aisha quiet perfectly. From the subtle waves of her strawberry blonde hair to the way she carries herself. Though her posture and movements have a regal bearing to it, there is something about her that makes her seem as if the wind can blow her away. The graceful movements of her porcelain hued body adds to the feeling of her being fragile and noble. When getting a chance to look into the abyss of her dark eyes there is a kind fierceness to them. Though a whimsical woman Aisha clearly gives off the aura and impression of being on track for her life.
    impression of being on track for her life.  +
  • Delicacy is one word that can describe Orc
    Delicacy is one word that can describe Orchid and she isn't the tallest of women. The brilliance of her curly auburn hair draws out the freckles that adorn her porcelain white skin as well as the heterochromic of her eyes, one being blue and the other green. She is a lovely woman though her build, even with a subtle hourglass, falls just above average. She is blessed with good looks but something about her doesn't really make her memorable.
    out her doesn't really make her memorable.  +
  • Delicate fine features are at odds with th
    Delicate fine features are at odds with the fire that burns in her cerulean eyes. Thick chestnut locks twist and turn on her hair, falling light a waterfall around her shoulders and down her back. Pale ivory skin without a freckle to mar the palette. A proud nose and soft pink lips that smile when the wind blows through her hair. Her body curves like an hourglass giving her a narrow waist that shows off Thrax fashion well. Willowy arms move down to painter's hands that sometimes are stained in quill ink from her drawings. Her petite feet match the rest of her frame, leaving her to look up when she addresses her brethren.
    o look up when she addresses her brethren.  +
  • Delicate fine features surround those dist
    Delicate fine features surround those distinctive cerulean eyes. Long, braided honey blonde locks twist into a practical knot at the base of her neck. Tan, sun-touched skin that's got a brush of freckles. A proud nose and pink lips that rarely smile. Her body is statuesque and willowy with a generous bosom that she hides under her dresses. Lean athletic arms move down to tailor's hands that is calloused from pricking with needles. Her long legs have a runner's strength that go down to calloused feet that have walked the roads sometimes barefoot.
    have walked the roads sometimes barefoot.  +
  • Delicate fine features surround those dist
    Delicate fine features surround those distinctive cerulean eyes. Long, braided honey blonde locks twist and turn creating a whimsical pattern down her back. Tiny glass beads, flowers and feathers decorate her fair locks. Tan, sun-touched skin that's got a brush of freckles. A proud nose and cynical smile adorns her pink lips. Her body is statuesque and willowy with a generous bosom that she makes sure tease onlookers with her Thraxian fashion. Lean athletic arms move down to musician's hands that is calloused from plucking her strings. Her long legs have a runner's strength that go down to calloused feet that have walked the roads sometimes barefoot.
    have walked the roads sometimes barefoot.  +
  • Delicately built, Filusae will likely neve
    Delicately built, Filusae will likely never be able to see over the heads of others. Her eyes of molten amber gleam with a mischief untamed upon a face of alabaster, framed by stark white hair that falls to her middle back loose and free. She walks with an eerie grace, though is not likely to remain demure for long. Pale pink lips curve at the corners, a hidden grin waiting to break into laughter at any moment. The most strange feature of her face are noted to be her eyebrows, kept groomed in a strange style. There is little strength in her frame, but a face that holds a malicious intelligence could be something to be wary of.
    lligence could be something to be wary of.  +
  • Delightfully feminine intentionally or not
    Delightfully feminine intentionally or not, Violet knows she's a beauty, with the angles and structures of her face taking on a northern exoticness in the right light. It's not an arrogant knowlege though, but rather one she prefers to downplay with her profession. Being an officer in the Crimson Blades means regulation uniforms and appearance, and Violet is no exception. While Violet would prefer long hair, she keeps it neck length for the sake of both armor use, and keeping it from snagging while rolling or dodging. She puts on a dress as well as any noblewoman when she wants to flaunt her figure, though; with the rest of her fit curves. {w({nViolet had been round with child until recently. Now her belly is not. It isn't flat, but she has definitely given birth recently.{w){n
    has definitely given birth recently.{w){n  +
  • Delightfully feminine intentionally or not
    Delightfully feminine intentionally or not, Violet knows she's a beauty, with the angles and structures of her face taking on a northern exoticness in the right light. It's not an arrogant knowlege though, but rather one she prefers to downplay with her profession. Being an officer in the Crimson Blades means regulation uniforms and appearance, and Violet is no exception. While Violet would prefer long hair, she keeps it neck length for the sake of both armor use, and keeping it from snagging while rolling or dodging. She puts on a dress as well as any noblewoman when she wants to flaunt her figure, though; with the rest of her fit curves.
    , though; with the rest of her fit curves.  +
  • Delilah is a beautiful woman to behold and
    Delilah is a beautiful woman to behold and her appearance seems to be an adventure in itself. Her hair is the color of golden toffee and flows over her shoulders in gentle curls, pooling against her back. Thick bangs rest over chiseled eyebrows, and her bright cobalt eyes are fringed with long lashes. Her soft cupid's bow lips are usually pulled into a neutral line, but occasionally the corners upturn into a faint grin or smirk, and more rarely into a warm smile. Her fair complexion glows with the vigor of youth, kissed lightly by the sun and wind. She is tall and svelte, possessing notably long legs and graceful curves, though her attire tends to favor practicality over accentuating her attractive features.
    over accentuating her attractive features.  +
  • Despite being a veteran of the Gray Forest
    Despite being a veteran of the Gray Forest pacification campaigns, Conrad doesn't have many scars outside one across his forearm from an axe; a testament to the effectiveness of his infantry line. Cropped black hair frames a chiseled face, while a well toned body speaks of a well maintained exercise routine. While Conrad does tend to have a severe demeanor on the job and off, he does not come off as imposing; he's the first to say he's presenting an orderly example. Discipline is how he survived the campaigns, after all.
    how he survived the campaigns, after all.  +
  • Despite having the stark white hair and bl
    Despite having the stark white hair and blue eyes which are common among his kin, Jourdain Wyrmguard is a missable personage in a room, though that owes much more to an active intention to be unobtrusive than to any actual lack of presence. His demeanor blends patient weariness and a sort of bleak, gallows confidence. His eyes bear a watchful perspicacity that suggests a well-read, measured nature, though it would be an error to mistake his ethereal looks and quiet reserve for martial inexperience. He wears his sword as if it is an extension of himself, and his hands wear the calluses of having used it often.
    wear the calluses of having used it often.  +
  • Despite her essential foreignness, Rukhnis
    Despite her essential foreignness, Rukhnis gives an underwhelming impression of earthen nondescriptness to those who spare her only a glance. They will see a woman -- if they don't mistake her for a boy -- of no great height, square of face, compact in form, dark of eye with light coppery skin, her short and slightly frizzy dark brown hair pulled back in a thin braided tail: a creature brown and stolid as the ground she stands on. From many people, this first glance is the only glance Rukhnis will get. But for those who take a second look, with clearer and more curious eyes, there is something more. At rest -- in the amazing stillness of which she's capable of standing, in which you could almost forget she was there -- her bearing is poised and erect, and when she moves a fluid grace appears in all her motion. There is a proud cast to her nose and mouth, and a stubborn set to her jaw. Most of all, there is her eyes: not merely dark, but black and liquid as ink, with a gaze both guarded and curiously intense. Just as curious, her low voice possesses a wonderfully melodious cadence which is utterly spoiled by a rough rasp, and her right hand is marked by an ugly puckered scar that runs from palm to heel. {w({nShe looks profoundly tired. Her right hand is wrapped firmly in bandages, while the left hand bears a few jagged scars.{w){n
    e left hand bears a few jagged scars.{w){n  +
  • Despite her flawlessly pale skin and the r
    Despite her flawlessly pale skin and the rich, dark hair that stands in contrast to it, if there is any of Glenys' features that could be called beautiful, it would be her eyes, always seeming to be filled with just a little bit of laughter save for in the most dire of circumstances. Her mouth is one inclined to wry smiles and laughter with just the occasional stubborn frown to keep things interesting. She might not be very tall and rather slight in form, but she somehow seems larger than that just by sheer presence alone.
    er than that just by sheer presence alone.  +
  • Despite her loose, windspun brown curls lo
    Despite her loose, windspun brown curls looping around an oval face, there's something so sharp about her; a bearing that shifts from cocky to outright impudent when she's flashing a particularly challenging smile. It's a sweetly bowed mouth, and she's on the tall side (if just), with an adorably upturned nose and slender shoulders. Her graceful carriage gives her an air of delicacy anchored by athletic legs and wide hips.
    y anchored by athletic legs and wide hips.  +
  • Diego takes good care of his looks: painst
    Diego takes good care of his looks: painstakingly groomed dark hair, with a long forelock that he must sometimes toss out of his eyes, with a polished-looking black goatee and mustache; neat, carefully ordered fingernails on his large, strong hands; good posture and a controlled grace about the way he moves. His eyes are warm and dark, a soft, liquid brown beneath long eyelashes. His eyebrows are neat and black. His shoulders are broad, his waist narrow, his legs long, and his manner of dress excruciatingly sartorially effective.
    ress excruciatingly sartorially effective.  +
  • Dino carries with him the same traits as m
    Dino carries with him the same traits as most of the Corsetina: his long hair is dark, his eyes are of some poisonous shade of green and the tan on his sunburnt skin shows an allegiance to the southern waters of Arvum. Where he is different than most of them is how friendly the young man is, lacking the sharpness of the rest of his family and replacing it with winsome charisma that can be infectious at time. As one of the youngest members of his family Dino seems to embody what passes for innocence in the Corsetina.
    hat passes for innocence in the Corsetina.  +
  • Dirty blonde hair is cut rakishly short as
    Dirty blonde hair is cut rakishly short as if perpetually in a state of mild distress, with a few strands cutting across the tanned hue of his forehead. A thin red scar bisects his left eyebrow, angled towards one side and slicing near to his cheekbone. His stark grey-blue eyes have a penetrating presence, complete with a straight, thin nose, a squared jaw often darkened by an ever-present bit of stubble, and lips that too easily peel into a smirk. Carrying himself upon a strong soldier's frame with broad shoulders and limbs to match, it's often a bit of a surprise by how delicate he can be in certain situations. His hands and fingers are calloused, but his nails cut precisely.
    re calloused, but his nails cut precisely.  +
  • Dirty blonde locks fall across Stefano's e
    Dirty blonde locks fall across Stefano's eyes in a haphazard sweep that aims to keep those icy blues from peering out at the world. Often considered thoughtful for the way he pauses prior to speaking, it also lends him a sense of gravity that others often find charismatic and easy to defer to. The smiles he rewards those with are generous, often accentuating his well-defined features and prominently squared jawline. The height of this man by no way rivals the giants of the northern lands yet he does possess a strength of character with his solid build.
    trength of character with his solid build.  +
  • Dorian wears his straight, sandy hair long
    Dorian wears his straight, sandy hair long. Too long by half, by the measure of any proper Valardin knight. Despite how much he fits the type - lanky and agile, with a very white smile and blond good looks - Dorian is no knight, and happily dresses and grooms himself to drive that point home. He often keeps a scruff of equally-sandy stubble on his strong chin, and his darker, thick brows just provide convenient shadows for his light hazel eyes to twinkle out of when he's displaying that side-cocked smirk.
    en he's displaying that side-cocked smirk.  +
  • Dressed in the dark silks fitting his stat
    Dressed in the dark silks fitting his station, Pasquale looks rather regal and even a bit imposing. Pale flesh (unusual for his end of the Arvum) contrasts with dark hair and dark green eyes. High cheekbones, a straight nose, and sharp chin allow for proper upturning of said nose. Of course, this visage is carefully crafted to hide the reality that the man is incredibly lean - gaunt, even. One might guess, seeing him out of his regal uniforms of dark fabrics, that he's sickly and maybe even a touch frail. Such a guess would only suit the man. That look in his eyes, that thoughtful intensity, it speaks of someone who knows what he wants and takes it, and underestimating him would be just fine.
    nd underestimating him would be just fine.  +
  • Drifa's looks are very true to her prodiga
    Drifa's looks are very true to her prodigal roots. She keeps her brown hair wild and it spills to the middle of her back. She is broad-shouldered, toned, and by the look of her, physically-capable. Her blue eyes are often hidden with the dark war paint she keeps upon her face, which bares a tanned complexion. Something about her presence seems to exude an underlying fierceness.
    e seems to exude an underlying fierceness.  +
  • Dulcinea is slender, small, and gracefully
    Dulcinea is slender, small, and gracefully made. It's the grace that makes her seem more than she is -- not a little thing, freckled and skinny, but enchanting to the eye. She's pale but sun-kissed; that flirtation with the star of day has brought out a faint constellation of freckles across her nose. Her nose is a touch short, upturned and impish; her mouth is wide, expressive bow; her brow is clear and high. Dark, dramatic eyebrows arch over large, feline eyes of startling cerulean blue; her lashes are so thick, her eyes appear rimmed with kohl. Dark chestnut hair flies in wild waves and curls when unbound, and when bound seeks to escape such an outrage at every opportunity. Her chin... well, it's a bit pointy. If that's the worst that can be said for her? She's a fetching specimen of a lass.
    her? She's a fetching specimen of a lass.  +
  • Dull strands of black hair fall from the m
    Dull strands of black hair fall from the man's shoulders in ungroomed disarray, framing his lined face and neck in the manner of a lion's mane. An equally unkempt beard sprouts from his jawline in bristles, kept wholly untouched by any razor in recent memory. His hooked beak of a nose draws plain attention to the centre of a weather-beaten visage, set between a pair of lively grey eyes that may be considered his only redeeming facial trait against an otherwise marred canvas. Possessed of middling height and a broad build, his stocky physique lends itself well to his martial trade, leaning on the heavier side; it comes as no surprise that he boasts thick limbs and an expansive chest, stretching the leather restraints of his armour to their very last notches.
    of his armour to their very last notches.  +
  • Edward is a slim fellow with an athletic r
    Edward is a slim fellow with an athletic runner's build. He stands about 5'5" and has dark brown hair and blue colored eyes. Long days in the sun give him a tanned or olive toned complexion. He often favors clothing in light fabrics in green and blue tone colors, and a sturdy pair of boots when needed.
    s, and a sturdy pair of boots when needed.  +
  • Effortlessly, Calista exudes an aura of su
    Effortlessly, Calista exudes an aura of sultry trouble, a wicked glimmer in her dark eyes, an unconscious swagger in her step. Always dressed and groomed impeccably, there is always a sense of chaos around the young noblewoman. Beautiful, beyond a doubt, her dark hair falls in a tumble of thick lush waves about her slender face, accenting the Tehom-may-care grin ever present on her lush lips. The curves of her figure remain one of the great wonders of Arx, which she flaunts or covers based on her own whims. Her laugh is quick and musical, but never cruel, and the sparkle in her eye may hold infinite mischief, but never true wickedness.
    inite mischief, but never true wickedness.  +
  • Elegance is the word that defines this wom
    Elegance is the word that defines this woman. From the poise of her posture to the precision of her movements, she carries herself with a practiced, controlled surety. Stark white hair frames a milk-pale countenance, her vivid green eyes encased by halos of palest gold. Only the barest smattering of freckles beneath her eyes detracts from the uniform color of her skin. Standing quite tall indeed at around six feet, this is not a woman accustomed to looking up at people; her statuesque figure looms. That figure is curvaceous, abduntantly so, her bosom beyond ample. When she speaks, it is most often quietly: her voice is a deep, feminine murmur that has sometimes been compared to velvet.
    hat has sometimes been compared to velvet.  +
  • Elegance. Sophistication. Refinement. Var
    Elegance. Sophistication. Refinement. Varkka utterly lacks any of these traits, but she more than makes up for her flaws with her intense fear of commitment, a mercurial attitude, a morbid sense of humor, and a zest for life that goes far beyond recklessness. A single electric eye peers out at the world from beneath messy blonde bangs, it's iridescent depths scintillating with a thousand different colors like some rough-cut gem. It's twin is concealed beneath a broad eyepatch that almost manages to hide the grisly scar across the left side of Varkka's face. Rather than fighting her hair's naturally-wild texture with oils and creams, she's embraced it, tying those absurdly thick, gold-spun locks into two heavy bunches that hang past her shoulders. Varkka's features are soft and feminine with large, almond-shaped eyes, angular cheekbones, a rounded chin, a sculpted, gently-sloping jawline, and a dainty, ski-slope nose. Her full lips seem permanently set into a manic smile, as if she found the whole of the world some bizarre joke. The ivory-skinned blonde's body is lean and muscular, the carefully-maintained figure of an athlete. A patchwork of razor-thin scars spiderwebs across what's visible of her arms, and she's missing the last digit of her ring finger on one hand, hinting at a violent past that likely left more damage than some bits of imperfect flesh.
    damage than some bits of imperfect flesh.  +
  • Elegant, in a way where natural and refine
    Elegant, in a way where natural and refined collide, Segrid seems like a woman who is comfortable in her body. She has a supple litheness that is not uncommon in women of her age, that being one just turning the page into the younger stages of maturity. With skin the color of cream and sea-green eyes, her fine features possess a purity that becomes a little daunting because she does not smile much. When she does it is transformative and bright, but more sultry and mysterious than gregarious. Her hair is the sort of blonde that has less to do with golden tones than silver. Her lashes, however, are sable and long. She’s a little tall, slender but curved appropriately. Clear-skinned, she also has a faint blush, with rosey lips that seem like they could be far more expressive than she allows. She'’s prone to stretching and flexing her fingers, and when at rest it is with a feline languor.
    when at rest it is with a feline languor.  +
  • Eliana stands at barely 5'3" in height, an
    Eliana stands at barely 5'3" in height, and wears very inexpensive, basic clothing. Her dress is a little threadworn, and her boots have tell-tale worn threads and heels. She's obviously not very wealthy. Yet, despite the lack of expense in her clothing, she has beautiful, long thick and lustrous black hair that is often bound in a single braid down the small of her back. Her eyes are a bright blue, wide with inquisitiveness and a burning curiosity at almost all times, yet always filled with a cheerful disposition and a sparkle of joy. Her body is slender, with soft curves that are more hidden than not by the loose and threadworn clothing she wears. Overall, she's a little ball of sunshine, petite and overly curious.
    ll of sunshine, petite and overly curious.  +
  • Eliza is a pale young woman with a slender
    Eliza is a pale young woman with a slender but feminine figure. But her most striking feature is her vibrant red hair, which spillis in fiery curls about her shoulders. Her attractive face is gently dusted with freckles, and her eyes are of an almost startlingly bright blue, alive with a flame of passionate curiosity about the world.
    e of passionate curiosity about the world.  +
  • Elora is the image of soft femininity, wit
    Elora is the image of soft femininity, with dark blue eyes and a warm, expressive mouth. Ivory skin is accented with long, pale gold curls that are often unbound, falling to just above the woman's waist. She stands around five foot four with an exaggerated hourglass figure, shoulders matching her wide, rounded hips.
    shoulders matching her wide, rounded hips.  +
  • Elsa is a handsome woman, filled with a wa
    Elsa is a handsome woman, filled with a warmth and vibrancy that lends her a youthful air. A love of the outdoors has enhanced her complexion, granting her a tawny golden tan and a light smattering of freckles across the bridge of her nose. A crop of thick dark hair tinged with the faintest hints of dark auburn cascades in loose waves and curls to just below her shoulders. Eyes with a vaguely catlike slant to them are a vibrant forest green dappled with flecks of gold and ringed by the same, making them seem to almost glow in certain lights. Her figure is compact, athletic, and lithely muscled; a woman far more suited to the wilds, though she wears the silks of her station well and without complaint.
    of her station well and without complaint.  +
  • Elyse is a little over average height, but
    Elyse is a little over average height, but she's whip-cord thin and lithe enough that the height is often overlooked. Her skin is pale, although frequently her cheeks are sunburned from exposure to too much light. Wide blue eyes are often dancing merrily with some joke or another, amusement at the world and all that is within it a hallmark of her very personality. The crowning jewel of her appearance is the long, thick dark red hair that has very obviously been well kept, and tends to be brushed back from her face.
    nd tends to be brushed back from her face.  +
  • Emara grew up from a skinny kid into a wom
    Emara grew up from a skinny kid into a woman with a body shaped by hard work and travel, though not without curves to add a little interest. Long, dark hair is usually tied back in a braid to keep out of her face and there is a perpetually world weary expression in her dark eyes, as if bracing herself for whatever trouble someone is going to give her next. Her olive toned skin bears a few tattoos, which indicate that she's perhaps wandered into unconventional territory in her travels around the Compact.
    rritory in her travels around the Compact.  +
  • Emele stands around 5'8", making her rathe
    Emele stands around 5'8", making her rather tall for a woman of Arx. Her dark bronze skin glows with health but is often speckled with little bits of paint here and there. It can also sometimes be seen in her black curls; the tight tiny spirals are often held back with a ribbon to keek them out of her face. She's slender and a hint on the dainty side. Her darkly golden haze eyes are framed by dark lashes and often hold a far off dreamy look to them.
    often hold a far off dreamy look to them.  +
  • Emilia's appearance can be one of paradox.
    Emilia's appearance can be one of paradox. She may, and often does, appear saintly honey-sweet and poised, like the vista of a dew-covered mountain at the dawn of a beautiful spring morning, and yet, sometimes, like the waning and the waxing of the moon, she may appear disciplined and commanding, like the frozen rays of twilight dancing over turbulent and violent storm clouds-- Because despite her beauty and mellow features, her tiny form exudes martial prowess and military bearing. Her eyes are almond-shaped and deep, brimming with goodness and heart, and there are many who, uninterrupted, stared into them for quite a while, lost in those deep blue pools. Her silky golden hair, almost luminous as if fashioned from sunlight itself, is long and made into a thick braid that reaches down to just above her knees. She carries herself with a humble grace that easily tempers the martial fire that lives inside her will.
    e martial fire that lives inside her will.  +
  • Emma always possessed a beauty best descri
    Emma always possessed a beauty best described as immaculate, something ethereal that almost defies definition. While Damiana was always considered gorgeous, to Emma were ascribed qualities such as regal and elegant, every line in her face perfectly placed, her eyes blue like the sky and high cheekbones painting the perfect picture of a commanding scion of Valardin who demands attention by virtue of simply standing in place. Her one blemish is that her perfect looks might distract from the intense energy within her eyes, the piercing things sharp at best, and baleful and furious at worst, but always burning.
    and furious at worst, but always burning.  +
  • Enya stands hunched over, with flowing unk
    Enya stands hunched over, with flowing unkempt grey-white hair, Her skin turning grey and forever lifeless with age. Her eyes, however, pierce the rest of her appearance, constantly looking with laser-focused precision and meaning, a sharp contrast for someone, who in all respects, looks to have gone crazy with age.
    spects, looks to have gone crazy with age.  +
  • Ephraim stands at a remarkably average hei
    Ephraim stands at a remarkably average height, with features widely regarded as comely. His flaxen hair has some length and is brushed backward in a casual wave. His eyes are gray with the subtle hints of a clear autumn evening, and within them is a glinting light. He walks with confident, swift movements and the regal mien of a lion on the prowl - offset only slightly by the broad smile he often dons. He cuts a lean figure which appears more dexterous than muscular, with long sinewy limbs. He sports a neatly trimmed goatee, complementing his roguish charm.
    d goatee, complementing his roguish charm.  +