Post by prickinsmack on Mar 25, 2018 18:03:56 GMT -5
Alexandria Wolfenspire
Arrival: 17th of Alturiak 1382 DR (2/17/2018)
This youth walks with a practiced and even step. Her long blonde locks, braided as they were, jostle and sway about the middle of her back as she moves through this land. Bright green eyes assured in their gaze travel about with curiosity accompanied by a soft and easy smile. Her form is lithe and well suited for the finery she wears. Adorned with sparkling jewels from her earrings, rings, bracelets, and other such finery sown into her clothing. It's clear this young maiden is either very confident she could take care of herself should a highwayman cross her path or... as her easy going and wide eyed expressions might tell, the young woman is merely naive to the dangers of the land she now wanders.
Height: 172 cm / 5 ft 8 in
Build: Fit yet soft. Shows signs of an easy life.
Ears: Human
Eyes: Bright Green
Skin: Fair
Marks: None
Growth: 21st of Ches 1382DR (3/21/2018)
This youth walk with a practiced and even step. Her strides are long and quick. Long blonde locks, braided as they are, jostle and sway about at the middle of her back. Bright green eyes, assured in their gaze, travel about with curiosity, often accompanied by a soft and easy smile. Her form once lithe and soft has hardened under her time on the road. Her skin has reddened under the sun causing an almost permanent blush to fill otherwise pale cheeks. Her clothes, now form fitting, are of fine make and adorned with sparkling jewels. It is a rare sight to see her without earrings, rings, bracelets, make up shadowing the area around her eyes, fingernails painted and kept in pristine condition. No longer does this seem the fair maiden whom first wandered into these lands, an easy prey for the highwaymen and creatures of the dark. Her hands while taken care off cannot hide the callouses and scars that have formed for any keen eye to behold. Indeed it looks almost as though she may have grown physically taller in her time amongst these magical people. Yet still she views the world with wide open bright green eyes, that pleasant easy smile that is simply happy to see the next day and the what wonders it may present.
Height: 175cm / 5 ft 9 in
Build: Athletic and powerful. Still the signs of her more easy life can be seen underneath.
Ears: Human
Eyes: Bright Green
Skin: Fair taking on a reddened healthy hue.
Marks: Her hands are calloused and scar laden.
Awakening: 20st of Tarsakh 1382DR (4/20/2018)
This youth walk with a practiced and even step. Her strides are long and quick. Long blonde locks, braided as they are, jostle and sway about at the middle of her back. Bright green eyes, assured in their gaze, travel about with curiosity, often accompanied by a soft and easy smile. Her form once lithe and soft has hardened under her time on the road. The frame of her body bares muscles well defined and enlarged beyond that of the common mortal man. Her skin has reddened with a healthy glow, that at angles looks to glimmer and shimmer, causing a prismatic effect. Her clothes, now form fitting, are of fine make and adorned with sparkling jewels. It is a rare sight to see her without earrings, rings, bracelets, make up shadowing the area around her eyes. Fingernails while painted and kept in pristine condition extend to a dangerously long length, simply asking to be broken in the difficult travels that come with adventuring. Her hands while taken care off cannot hide the callouses and scars that have formed for any keen eye to behold. It may seem that in her time away from these lands, the blonde has become yet taller still. Or mayhap this could very simply be your memory becoming befuddled, as it does when one attempts to remember others. No longer does this seem the fair maiden whom first wandered into these lands; an easy prey for the highwaymen and creatures of the dark. Yet still she views the world with wide bright green eyes, forever accompanied by that pleasant easy smile that is simply happy to see the next day and the what wonders it may present.
Height: 180cm / 5 ft 10 in
Build: Powerful and Athletic
Ears: Human
Eyes: Bright Green
Skin: Fair taking on a reddened healthy hue. Light glancing off her skin breaks into a prismatic glimmer.
The youth before you moves quickly and abruptly, her long legs striding over the land. Long blonde locks, braided in intricate weaves, jostle and sway at the middle of her back. Her bright green eyes, bare an oddness. Their shape iris has taken an oval shape, absorbing the lights and sights of the world with a natural curiosity. The blonde’s lips often rest into a soft and easy smile. The muscles that make up her form have hardened and compounded upon one another. The fibers forming tight intricate patterns under her skin, crossing over and around each other slimming down her overall size while losing none of her brute strength. Her skin has reddened into a healthy hue but now has a glaring quality to it. From her ankle grows a string of dull brown scales, climbing upwards along the back and side of her calves taking to just the side of her thighs before disappearing from sight. They again reappear down the back of her arms, over the elbow and fading into the back of her hands. Upon closer inspection the same dark colored scales can be seen growing about the spine of her neck though they are far smaller in size and often hidden by her braid.
Her clothes, now form fitting, are of fine make and adorned with sparkling jewels. It is a rare sight to see her without earrings, rings, bracelets, or make up shadowing her eyes. Her fingernails while painted and kept in pristine condition extend to a dangerously long length, simply asking to be broken in the difficult travels that come with adventuring. Her hands while taken care off cannot hide the callouses and scars that have formed for any keen eye to behold. To some common man the blonde woman might resemble something close to a monster now, beautiful though she might be. Her time traveling having twisted her naturally lithe figure into something altogether different. No longer does this seem the fair maiden whom first wandered into these lands, an easy prey for the highwaymen and creatures of the dark. Still she views the world with her eyes wide open and still carrying the bright innocent presence they always have. That pleasant easy smile on her lips as she strides forth happy and eager to see the next day and the what wonders it may present.
Height: 180 cm / 5 ft 10 in
Build: Powerful and Athletic
Ears: Human
Eyes: Bright Green, irises oval in shape.
Skin: Fair taking on a reddened healthy hue. Dull brown scales growing down her backside.
Marks: Her hands are calloused and scar laden.
Height: 180cm / 5 ft 10 in
Build: Powerful and Athletic
Ears: Human
Eyes: Bright Green
Skin: Fair taking on a reddened healthy hue. Light glancing off her skin breaks into a prismatic glimmer.
Acknowledging: 28th of Tarsakh 1382 DR (4/28/2018)
The youth before you moves quickly and abruptly, her long legs striding over the land. Long blonde locks, braided in intricate weaves, jostle and sway at the middle of her back. Her bright green eyes, bare an oddness. Their shape iris has taken an oval shape, absorbing the lights and sights of the world with a natural curiosity. The blonde’s lips often rest into a soft and easy smile. The muscles that make up her form have hardened and compounded upon one another. The fibers forming tight intricate patterns under her skin, crossing over and around each other slimming down her overall size while losing none of her brute strength. Her skin has reddened into a healthy hue but now has a glaring quality to it. From her ankle grows a string of dull brown scales, climbing upwards along the back and side of her calves taking to just the side of her thighs before disappearing from sight. They again reappear down the back of her arms, over the elbow and fading into the back of her hands. Upon closer inspection the same dark colored scales can be seen growing about the spine of her neck though they are far smaller in size and often hidden by her braid.
Her clothes, now form fitting, are of fine make and adorned with sparkling jewels. It is a rare sight to see her without earrings, rings, bracelets, or make up shadowing her eyes. Her fingernails while painted and kept in pristine condition extend to a dangerously long length, simply asking to be broken in the difficult travels that come with adventuring. Her hands while taken care off cannot hide the callouses and scars that have formed for any keen eye to behold. To some common man the blonde woman might resemble something close to a monster now, beautiful though she might be. Her time traveling having twisted her naturally lithe figure into something altogether different. No longer does this seem the fair maiden whom first wandered into these lands, an easy prey for the highwaymen and creatures of the dark. Still she views the world with her eyes wide open and still carrying the bright innocent presence they always have. That pleasant easy smile on her lips as she strides forth happy and eager to see the next day and the what wonders it may present.
Height: 180 cm / 5 ft 10 in
Build: Powerful and Athletic
Ears: Human
Eyes: Bright Green, irises oval in shape.
Skin: Fair taking on a reddened healthy hue. Dull brown scales growing down her backside.
Marks: Her hands are calloused and scar laden.
Developing: 16th of Mirtul 1382 DR (5/16/2018)
The youth before you moves quickly and abruptly, her long legs striding over the land. Long blonde locks, braided in intricate weaves, jostle and sway at the middle of her back. Her bright green eyes, bare an oddness as they have become less human and more reptilian. The irises having turned into narrowed, skinny ovals, absorbing the lights and sights of the world with a natural curiosity. The blonde’s lips often rest into a soft and easy smile. The muscles that make up her form have hardened and compounded upon one another. The fibers forming tight intricate patterns under her skin, crossing over and around each other slimming down her overall size while losing none of her brute strength. Her skin breathes a warm tanned shine that fuses into patches of brightened brass colored scales. The tell tale sign of draconic heritage absorbs the heat and light of the world around her, effusing the energy back two fold.
Her clothes, often fit to form, are of fine make and adorned with sparkling jewels and wooden toggles. It is a rare sight to see her without earrings, rings, bracelets, or make up shadowing her eyes. Her nails still well cared for have thickened, growing from the very tips of her fingers into sharpened and devastating claws more fit to a wild beast than this youthful Semmite. Yet it remains clear the blonde takes care of these bestial weapons, polishing and at times painting them a crimson red. To the common man this blonde woman grows ever more to resemble something less and less human, beautiful though she may still be. The time spent traveling having twisted her naturally lithe figure into something altogether different, stronger, fiercer, more imposing. No longer does this seem the fair maiden whom first wandered into these lands, an easy prey for the highwaymen and creatures of the dark. Still her innocent expression permeates through her monstrous growth, and wear of an adventuring life. That pleasant easy smile on her lips as she strides forth happy and eager to see the next day and the what wonders it may present.
Height: 180cm / 5 ft 10 in
Build: Powerful and Athletic.
Ears: Human
Eyes: Bright Green, irises oval in shape.
Skin: Fair taking on a warm tanned tone. Bright brass scales growing in protective patches.
Her clothes, often fit to form, are of fine make and adorned with sparkling jewels and wooden toggles. It is a rare sight to see her without earrings, rings, bracelets, or make up shadowing her eyes. Her nails still well cared for have thickened, growing from the very tips of her fingers into sharpened and devastating claws more fit to a wild beast than this youthful Semmite. Yet it remains clear the blonde takes care of these bestial weapons, polishing and at times painting them a crimson red. To the common man this blonde woman grows ever more to resemble something less and less human, beautiful though she may still be. The time spent traveling having twisted her naturally lithe figure into something altogether different, stronger, fiercer, more imposing. No longer does this seem the fair maiden whom first wandered into these lands, an easy prey for the highwaymen and creatures of the dark. Still her innocent expression permeates through her monstrous growth, and wear of an adventuring life. That pleasant easy smile on her lips as she strides forth happy and eager to see the next day and the what wonders it may present.
Height: 180cm / 5 ft 10 in
Build: Powerful and Athletic.
Ears: Human
Eyes: Bright Green, irises oval in shape.
Skin: Fair taking on a warm tanned tone. Bright brass scales growing in protective patches.
The Dragon: 15th of Nightal 1382 DR (12/15/2018)
Energetic excitement bursts forth from this hybrid of humanity and dragon kind. Her spastic frolicking or over the top waves of her hands coming right along with a voice that is all too loud, all too passionate about whatever it is she is speaking at that very moment. Each step is filled with a youthful burst of spirit which seems to carry her just that much farther, just that much faster than the rest of mankind. Every jerk of her limbs a key reminder that she is not all together human. As if the other signs could so easily be forgotten.
With each display of power long blonde locks, braided in intricate weaves, jostle and sway at the middle of her back. Her once bright green eyes have becomes monstrous. Leaving behind that which made them human, the irises having turned into narrowed green and yellow, slits. Adjusting to the changes in the light in an ever changing world, they widen and slim noticeably. The blonde’s lips often rest into a wide and toothy grin. The muscles that make up her form have hardened and compounded upon one another. The fibers forming tight intricate patterns under her skin, crossing over and around each other in unnatural yet elegant ways. Every twitch of these fibers is filled with a primal release of energy harkening to the strength of a beast feared across the cosmos. Her skin breathes a warm tanned shine that fuses into patches of brightened brass colored scales. They pour over the sides and back of her neck from just under the chin. Each brief glance of brass seem to tell a story of the monstrous outer layer growing from the back to the front, amassing around the joints and accentuating her powerful figures natural curves. The tell tale sign of draconic heritage absorbs the heat and light of the world around her, so that they will continue glittering on even the cloudiest of days, and effusing a warmth on the coldest of nights.
Behind her a pair of leathery wings expand and contrast, flapping in the wind with all the vigor of her other limbs. The most noticeable sign of her inhumanity from afar, the brass scales aligning the draconic appendages protect what would look to be otherwise frail and easily broken part of this monster of a woman.
Her clothes, often fit to form, are of fine make and adorned with sparkling jewels and wooden toggles. It is a rare sight to see her without earrings, rings, bracelets, or make up shadowing her eyes. Her nails while well cared for have thickened, growing from the very tips of her fingers into sharpened and devastating claws more fit to a wild beast than this youthful Semmite. It’s quite obvious the blonde takes care of these bestial weapons, polishing and at times painting them a crimson red.
To the common man it would be difficult to remember this blonde woman were ever human. The time spent traveling having twisted her naturally lithe figure into something altogether different, stronger, fiercer, more imposing. No longer does this seem the fair maiden whom first wandered into these lands, an easy prey for the highwaymen and creatures of the dark. Still her innocent expression and joyous energy permeates through her monstrous growth, and wear of an adventuring life. That young and excitable grin on her lips as she strides forth happy and eager to see the next day and the what wonders it may present.
Height: 182cm / 6 ft
Build: Powerful and Athletic.
Ears: Human
Eyes: Bright Green with an inner ring of yellow, irises reptilian in shape.
Skin: Fair taking on a warm tanned tone. Bright brass scales covering her back that draw to her front.