Dondiah Nightow
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The sun elf you see before you is petite, even for an elf, roughly 4'5", but she's not as slight as most elves, her figure is fuller in the hips and chest, all around, really. The skin of this elf is pale, smooth, but with a golden sheen to it. Something about it looks….not quite right on the person who owns it. She wares mostly scale mail, but is also sometimes seen wearing skimpier clothing, as to allow for dancing or a dress, when it calls for it. A very large bastard sword is fitted on her back, and is nearly as tall as she. When she moves her left arm, and it is not covered, an infinity tatto can be seen on her bicep. She does not hide it, but does not appear to be showing it off either.
Eyes are a pale blue, a faraway look hiding behind them, wistful, perhaps for something...or perhaps someone. Tumultuousness undulates through eyes onto her melancholy face, a worry crease between two golden and slightly arched eyebrows. Matching shoulder length golden hair is tied away from her striking face, revealing a widows peak. Lips are full and plush, and nose is dainty, "cute". Features are what most would consider beautiful, but the worry crease and the melancholy would tell one that perhaps, beauty isn't everything.
When she speaks, it is light, and sounds as if could be shrill when angry and even though there is a music behind it, there is still a deeper seeded hardness around the voice. The language is always common, rarely is elven heard passing through her lips. Sometimes, she brings her right hand to her chest, and toys with the Heart of Valour, a ruby red and glowing pendent. Her demeanor is that of someone who has been around, seen a lot, and been through much. Despite this, there is a humor about her, and a playfulness. She looks just as ready for a fight as she does for a song and dance, both of which she seems capable of with a fluidity to her movements and a lyrical voice.
Perhaps something may tell you that beauty is more than it appears, and if you tarry long enough she might just show you.
