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Oh, I just felt like quoting Commandant's warrior guide.
That guide was written before any current 13 year olds were born.
A little green for nearing spring (sans armor, evil hunting gear :( ) and a little need for custom nail polish :P
You see Lady Nauriel Tar'Argien the Predator.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is very tall and appears to be youthful. She has slanted, feral ebon-traced viridian eyes and soft, ashen-toned, impeccably blanched skin. She has waist length, pearlescent white hair bound into a twisted infinity knot by a set of five razored faenor hairsticks. She has an angular face, a pair of full, naturally incarnadine tinged lips set below a straight nose and high cheekbones accentuated by sharply contoured, upswept ears. Sharp features and a statuesque bearing lend a regal, dominating countenance, further emphasized by her fluid movements. She has a slick black-struck venom green lacquer brushed onto her sharply filed fingernails.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a serpentine vaalin filigree earcuff, a coiled vaalin rosevine choker, a high-collared bistre crocodile skin longcoat lined in pearl-toned marbrinus, a rigidly-boned corset of brushed vaalin scales washed with faenor arabesques, a barbed faenor vine wristcuff, a platinum signet ring, some dark-sheened verdigris basilisk skin pants, and some sculpted cocoa leather riding boots with high attenuated heels.
>look hairsticks
Shadowed veins writhe across each of the five rods of deeply-hued faenor, their tapering lengths sharpened to dagger-like blades. Slivers of inlaid lor whirl along the sticks, their pearlescent dark grey a strong foil for the enclosing verdant hue as they sweep upwards to culminate in a carved faenor rose at the finial. Heavily lacquered to a near crystalline finish, faintly silvered lor accents each rose petal so that it might capture the light like freshly fallen morning dew.
>look wristcuff
Veins of light and shadow slip through the verdant faenor, carefully manipulated to bring depth and realism to the tangled knot of vines. Designed to resemble a living organism, the cuff would coil tightly about the wearer's wrist. Carefully angled to maximize the wearer's discomfort, a profusion of thorns lines the wristlet, each tipped with a star ruby shard. The brilliant gems' stars capture the available light, diffusing it such that it might suggest a fine sheen of blood upon each barb.
Nice, Nauriel. The corset and pants are fabulous (imagine I said that in a Tim Gunn voice).
Speaking of spring, I just dressed Nuadjha back up in his captain's gear, with a few little tweaks, for the warmer weather. Also, do admire my fancy, fancy hand!
You see (Captain of the Falcon) Nuadjha.
He appears to be a Half-Sylvan.
He is taller than average and appears to be in the spring of life. He has sharply angled inquisitive tawny eyes and weathered golden brown skin. He has tousled and sun-streaked, unruly russet hair tied into a loose ponytail with a knotted bronze leather hair-tie. He has a triangular, flat-planed face and slightly pointed ears. Thin scars permanently dyed a deep cerulean crisscross his forearms. His right hand is replaced with a silver and ironwood one.
He has a tattoo of gold-tipped black briars that twist around his left eye and curl in tangled knots down his cheek, and some Sylvan runes on his arm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a glimmering ruby sunburst earring, a bronze-swept damask cravat secured with a small eahnor airship, an eahnor-threaded thick white silk captain's coat, a tawny leather baldric, an asymmetrically cut crimson surcoat folded and clasped at one lapel, a gold and silver ring, a large-buckled black leather belt, a leather herb pouch with a simple tie, some cross-buckled chestnut leather pants reinforced with bronze bands, and some bronze-toed brown leather boots turned down at the knee.
You flex the fingers of your silver and ironwood replacement hand.
You absentmindedly trace the silver joints of your replacement hand.
Well, if it's possible, Nuadjha likes Luukosians even *less* now.
My little Marlusian ronin.
He appears to be an Illistim Elf.
He is very tall and appears to be young. He has almond-shaped jade green eyes and pale skin. He has long, electrum blonde hair. He has sharply-curved pointed ears.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a vermilion adamantine alloy katana with a crescent-shaped blade in his right hand and a bright coppery golvern katana in his left hand.
He is wearing a demon mask, a quicksilver-filled infinity symbol, a black star pendant suspended from a thin adamantine chain, a black hooded cloak, a dark canvas satchel, a pair of gold-trimmed ebon mesh gloves inset with sharpened blazestar claws, a muted green watered silk sash, some natural cotton trousers, and some battleworn black golvern-toed heavy leather boots with thick soles.