Originally Posted by
Elvenlady
Dressed to look scholarly.
You see High Lady Rohese Bayvel-Timsh'l Illistim the Sculptress of Ta'Illistim.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is taller than average with a slender willowy form and appears to be youthful. She has silver-lashed misty grey eyes and silky smooth, fair skin. She has lustrous, hip-length silver blonde hair with an elaborate chain of loosely knotted loops hanging down from each temple. She has naturally glossy, rose-pink tinted lips. She has a fey-like countenance with a pair of dainty pointed ears peeking through her hair.
She has a cascade of tiny silver stars tattooed over her right eyebrow that fades into her hairline, and an inking of a faint star constellation on her neck.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a deeply-cowled smoky blue chaperon with a pendular asteria tippit, some flawlessly polished spectacles with platinum frames, a platinum blue poppy choker, a charcoal faille pelisse centered with an inverted pleat, a silver-latched alchemy kit, a platinum wedding ring, some layered robes of palatinate blue silk over smoke grey noil, an articulated full-finger ring, and some narrow-cuffed charcoal silk shoes with pointed toes.
>l choker (made by a friend to commemorate her mastery of alchemy)
Suspended from a slim platinum collar is a zig-zag configuration of veniom-crafted poppies. The heart of each metal flower has a whorl of gold filament stamens, surrounded by an artful arrangement of petals in graduating shades of iridescent blue. Nestled elusively amid the blooms is a crystal droplet encapsulating a fiery-red viscous liquid, which exudes a warm glow. Engraved along the inside of the choker are the words, "She conquers who endures."
>l other ring
Fine strands of silver and ora twist and turn in a seemingly random pattern to form a full finger length ring, cleverly jointed at the knuckles to allow for flexibility when worn. When turned into the light, the juxtaposition of shine and shadow reveals the semblance of a phoenix bathed in a perpetual caress of frozen flames, the elusive outline of its body rising from the fabled ashes to take flight.