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A list of all pages that have property "Description" with value "Tris seems possessed by an air of dangerous action and turbulent emotion within her slender, pale silhouette. Her relaxed posture deceptively hides uneasy tension, as if seeking a target to pounce and attack in feral reflex. Her hair falls over her shoulders- sleek, straight, and stygian black. Lustrous all the same, her hair hardly moves within a breeze, by styling or a by-product of her intense aura. Oblique eyes stare back with a piercing intensity, calling attention to the bright oceanic eyes. Her gaze looks fixated and narrow, when you manage to catch it for more than the moment she might waste. The color of her lips is a mix of chilled raspberry hues. Despite her layers of clothing to hide her buxom chest, the scars of seafaring rake across pale skin in bare discoloration. The curves and contours of lithe muscle smooth speak of her fitness, and she lacks the gaunt appearance of a tar confined to rations. Still, there is something strangely idyllic about the balance of raw beauty and strength that is evident in her cagey sort of grace; be it reserved to a glare or demonstrated in a bought of violent fury. She appears as the sea made her.". Since there have been only a few results, also nearby values are displayed.

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    • Tris Magaldi  + (Tris seems possessed by an air of dangerou
      Tris seems possessed by an air of dangerous action and turbulent emotion within her slender, pale silhouette. Her relaxed posture deceptively hides uneasy tension, as if seeking a target to pounce and attack in feral reflex. Her hair falls over her shoulders- sleek, straight, and stygian black. Lustrous all the same, her hair hardly moves within a breeze, by styling or a by-product of her intense aura. Oblique eyes stare back with a piercing intensity, calling attention to the bright oceanic eyes. Her gaze looks fixated and narrow, when you manage to catch it for more than the moment she might waste. The color of her lips is a mix of chilled raspberry hues. Despite her layers of clothing to hide her buxom chest, the scars of seafaring rake across pale skin in bare discoloration. The curves and contours of lithe muscle smooth speak of her fitness, and she lacks the gaunt appearance of a tar confined to rations. Still, there is something strangely idyllic about the balance of raw beauty and strength that is evident in her cagey sort of grace; be it reserved to a glare or demonstrated in a bought of violent fury. She appears as the sea made her.
      ent fury. She appears as the sea made her.)