Description
Loose red locks, sparked through with copper and golden
highlights, frame the face of this attractive human woman.
She's pulled it back into a tight topknot in a very haphazard
attempt at restraint, but the mass of unruly curls still licks
her back like satin fire. She's woven a stunning silver-tipped
crimson feather into the leather thong, displaying it proudly
in the midst of her wild locks. Her skin is a striking contrast
in ivory and her eyes are like emeralds set on a field of black
velvet. Her smile is wide and generous, her laugh husky and
strong. Her cheekbones and brow are well-defined, her nose
a little too long. She could in no way be described as delicate,
but bold. Though she's tall and carries herself like a warrior,
her armors indicate otherwise. On her neck, a masterful work
of art in ink, a ring of multi-colored stars shimmers and pulses
with inner light, dancing around her slender throat, joined at
the back of her neck by a stunning, sparkling diamond.
Role
Passion, Personified.
Added Fri Nov 4 19:06:51 2005 at level 16:
Though I have only just become a woman, in this, my seventeeth
year, I've already made great strides towards my independence.
It feels good. DAMN good. To be out from under his control,
to be my own responsibility, not his. He acted as a parent, not
a sibling and I am grateful for his patience, but the hell if I'm
not ready to live my own life, the way I want to live it. So, from
this day forward... no innocent little princess, no pretentious
bookworm, no pleasant child to be seen, but not heard. I AM a
WOMAN and the whole wide world is going to hear me roar!!!
My womanly cree - Leave no stone unturned, no mountain unclimbed,
no ocean unswum, no man unloved, no delicacy untasted, no passion
unknown. Live Life. Love Life. No regrets.