Laerlilly



  • Her striking and unusual pink hair sticks out as you first meet her, her eyes cast to the ground as she mumbles, "a gift from my father…" obviously a sore point with her. More settling are her striking green eyes, which seem to flash from an impish plotting look, to a forlorn and lonely one. Her form is definately feminine in shape, with ample breasts and a slender waist, though well toned muscles can be found on both her arms and especially running down her legs. Her only visible scars being an X shape on her left palm, though it is worn with obvious pride and seems deliberate. With that her knuckles seem tough and worn, with the look of a tavern toughs on her deceptively small hands. Her palms also bear calluses from wielding the scimitar on her hip.

    Watching this woman from a far, as she sits alone you can't help but notice the searching eyes, as if looking for something to hold onto. It is readily aparent that she has had a troubled past, or is much too scared of being lonely. When she thinks no one's looking, her hand snakes up to grip onto an elvish looking pendant, the same one which gives her a frangrance of wildflowers.



  • Candy Goodman~

    At first glance it is obvious to tell she is a practicioner of the Art, with her small girlish body holding her staff and usually bundled up in furs or robes, not looking a very outdoorsy person. Her blue eyes watch around her, though whether it is in shrewd calculation or wide-eyed innocence is hard to tell. From listening to her talk she is obviously intelligent, though seemingly naive when more mature subjects are discussed.

    Her figure, when not hidden by layers of clothing, is fairly unremarkable. She is pretty in a girlish sort of way, with a petite and slight body with small breasts, though she is not yet twenty. She only stands a few inches over five feet, and her weight seemingly only a couple pounds over one hundred.
    Her eyes sparkle with delight when engaged and she often giggles when in a good mood, yet just as often she just watches coldly and judgingly.

    All in all it is hard to tell if this woman is a friend, a threat, or mature enough to be either.