Those are the most uncomfortable looking shoes ever.
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Finally out of BMC mode and ready to hunt again:
You see XXX Illistim the Aristocrat.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is average height and appears to have come of age. She has subtly tilted, argent-sheened celestial blue eyes and impeccably radiant lotus white skin. She has very long, frosted silver-white hair swept up into a casual twist secured with a quintet of glowbark hair-spears adorned with dangling lapis droplets. She has a gently sloped aquiline nose and subtly strong chin that offsets the smooth soft features gently rounding out her face, and elongated outwardly curved ears. A rosette of frost blue diamond limned in icy vaalin is positioned between her eyes, which casts a sparkling pale and dark cerulean sheen across her face.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a frosted blue glass mirror delicately etched with a fall of snowflakes in her right hand.
She is wearing a delicate vaalin chain dangling a faceted blue diamond snowflake, a polar bear hide gathered by an alabaster medallion, a narrow basket of interwoven glowbark, a vaalin-riveted glacial blue leather corslet secured by frost-etched buckles, a pair of silvery samite gloves with golden satin fingertips, a twisted vaalin signet ring, some argentine eelskin leggings, and some supple snow white leather shoes with blunted ora tips.
Alternatively (thank you, Morphing Armor):
You are wearing a trio of blue-green opal beads hidden in your hair, a delicate vaalin chain dangling a faceted blue diamond snowflake, a polar bear hide gathered by an alabaster medallion, a pale blue silk gown trailing sleeves of snow white mink fur, a narrow basket of interwoven glowbark, a twisted vaalin signet ring, and some supple snow white leather shoes with blunted ora tips.
Signet ring:
The ring is made of twisted vaalin and has a design of a crested peacock with outstretched arabesque wings engraved into its face. (Fully unlocked signet ring)
Day 1 of the Palestra Trials:
You see High Lady Maetriks d'Edonil Faendryl the Bane of Wehnimer's Landing.
She appears to be a Dark Elf.
She is average height and appears to be of a tender age. She has vibrant phlox-limned anthracite eyes and smooth, immaculately pallid skin. She has very long, jet-streaked dusky twilight hair pulled into a high ponytail, leaving a lock free at each temple. She has a set of symmetrically sculpted cheekbones enhancing a delicately contoured face, an upturned nose and a pair of sharply curved ears culminating to a minute taper. She has two faint, silvery scars at the base of her neck and a spiral-shaped burn around her left wrist. She has a six-stemmed snapdragon with a mane of clustered leaves sitting on her shoulder.
She has a pair of firestone-studded obsidian hoops adorned with black diamond fragments set along the slender tips of her pointed ears, an entwined black tendrils tattoo on her arm, a band of inky black thorns tattoo on her thigh, and a tattoo of a shadowy ring of thorny vines on her ankle.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a draping midnight velvet cloak, a diamond dahlia-shaped cluster, a deep indigo reticule stitched from softened triton hides slung over her shoulder, a front-split bliaut of rich thunderhead purple velvet with a dark orchid chiffon chemise with floor-grazing pendant sleeves underneath, a dark azalea crystal-inset ring, and some deep orchid leather boots studded with dark petrified wyrmwoods.
>look at cloak
Fashioned to conceal from head to toe, this cloak is cut with extra material to pool on the floor. Dark imperial purple satin lines the midnight velvet fabric that offers a slight iridescent sheen when caught in the ambient light. Centered at the throat is a gently carved alabaster cameo featuring a verlok in flight, a stark contrast to the otherwise dark backdrop of the garment.
>look at cluster
You see your cluster. Delicately arranged on a silver pin is a carefully organized cluster of pear-cut diamonds, stacked one upon another to form the shape of a dahlia blossom in the later stages of bloom. A thin coating of silver dust accentuates the tips of the petals as they radiate out from the center.
You see High Lady Rohese Bayvel-Timsh'l 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 pale silver hair pulled up into an elaborate bun and overlaid with a latticework dark pewter caul. She has naturally glossy, rose-pink tinted lips. Peeking through her hair are dainty upswept ears tapering to fine points which enhance her fey-like countenance. She has pearlescent lavender enamel brushed onto her oval fingernails.
She has an inking of a faint star constellation on her neck, and a cascade of tiny silver stars tattooed over her right eyebrow that fades into her hairline.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a feystone sprig of lavender with silver accents, a narrowly rolled soft wool back tote, a platinum wedding ring, a purple-on-ebon tartan kirtle cross-wrapped below the portrait neckline over an off-shoulder lavender silk gown with fingertip-length sleeves, and some high-vamp ebon damask chopines.
>l my chopines
Glossy ebon damask has been stretched tightly across the high vamp of these stylish chopines to provide the perfect canvas for an ornate mournbloom design. The subtle blend of purple tones inherent in the trumpet-shaped flowers have been captured in amethyst and lavender chalcedony-beading with silver-threaded stitching to accentuate their slender white throats. Lofted on precariously high platforms of lacquered black fel, the backless chopines extend to narrow pointed toes capped in silver filigree.
Rohese has the rich scent of fine milk chocolate wafting about her, encasing the milky sweetness of cream flavored with lavender. Base notes of almond and vanilla course throughout, giving the fragrance a decadent nose.
You see Lady Issalya Valdarien Illistim the Walker of Lore.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is petite and appears to have come of age. She has large, owlish gentian blue eyes and pale as parchment skin. She has long, lustrous silver hair that trails past her waist in a riot of gently coiled mercurial curls. She has a heart-shaped face and a pair of half-lensed spectacles perched upon her small nose. Her small, yet distinctively sloping nose is perfectly offset by the bowed curve of her upper lip, while her slender neck and delicate bone structure enhance her fragile appearance. She has pearlescent lavender enamel brushed onto her oval fingernails.
She has a pair of crimson-tipped white feathered wings on her back.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a frail dark purple nightshade tucked behind one ear, an orb-inset fel talisman, a pale mistwood tome periapt, a deeply hooded grey silk satin dolman, a gold-framed House Illistim crest, a circular enruned rolaren charm, some cowled lavender grey moire robes beaded with clusters of pearl tuberoses, a silver-bound glass feather ring, and some narrow dark grey kidskin poulaines with feathery piercework.
You have slightly absinthian notes of lavender haunting your skin and hair, which dissolve into lemon-hazed chords of faintly terpene vervain sweetened by an infusion of lush orange blossom.
A few new things, plus her title. The rest has been seen before. The periapt is her custom familiar item, the charm is a permanent Chronomage pass, and the ring is an altered lightning ring.
Periapt: Strung on a fine golden chain, the intricate details of an opened scholarly tome are brought to life in a precious carving of pale golden mistwood. Embossed on the tiny cover, an owl's proud profile glares sternly out at the world from a stylized onyx-pupiled eye. Upon the tome's opened pages, an engraved scripture is writ in flowing Elven hand.
There appears to be something written on it.
In the Elven language, it reads:
The eyes are the gateways to knowledge. But only through knowledge can one truly see.
Ring: A series of overlapping feathers form the body of the ring, each one bound by filigree-like filaments of silver and platinum. The delicate pinions have been inset with shards of stained glass, the colors fading from vivid cobalts and emeralds to more muted shades of charcoal and aubergine, yet all highlighted by the pale metals framing each piece.
In costume for EE's Fantasy and Folklore tea later today:
You see High Lady Rohese Bayvel-Timsh'l Illistim.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is taller than average with a slender willowy form and appears to be youthful. She has bronze-lashed nutmeg brown eyes and sun-kissed skin. She has leaf-strewn, thick and wavy dark copper hair interspersed with ribbon-twined braids. She has naturally glossy, rose-pink tinted lips. Peeking through her hair are dainty upswept ears tapering to fine points which enhance her fey-like countenance. She has a burnished pumpkin orange glaze brushed onto her manicured fingernails.
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 thin gold tiara shaped as gently curling autumn leaves, a woven wicker hip-basket, an off-shoulder autumnal gown with a skirt of silk leaves, a platinum wedding ring, and a pair of silk and suede sandals.
Rohese has the scent of cinnamon and cloves mingled with that of roasted pumpkin wafting about her.