
Originally Posted by
Jhynnifer
You see Riend Ar'Fiernel the Master Artisan.
That harness coupled with the gown works so well!
I have this whole robe/overrobe thing I'm stuck on (obviously)...
You see Lady Andelara Erisenthe Illistim.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is shorter than average and appears to be in the bloom of youth. She has astute slate blue eyes and sun-bronzed, golden brown skin. She has hip-length, white blonde hair drawn back from her right temple in a tight row of three braids and set with a silver fanned hair ornament of overlapping blades. Her acute elven features, from the angular cant of her jaw line to the exacting sculpt of her eyebrows, lends to a somewhat fierce visage. A shard of black obsidian cut in severe lines is positioned between her eyes, which casts a sparkling jet black sheen across her face.
She has a delicate lace pattern on her neck.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a blackened silver ear climber set with a series of a pale grey shadowglass shards, a delicate faenor-dipped illthorn leaf skeleton brooch, a black velvet pack embossed with a tessellation of illthorn leaves, a sleeveless overrobe of piceous netting strung with tiny blue-violet pearls, a near-black indigo damask robe with knotted floor-length sleeves, some charcoal grey suede gloves cross-bound up the elbows with thin straps, a gnarled widowwood cuff, and a pair of misty grey linen pointy-toed slippers.
And custom perfume!
You have the piquant aroma of a verdant greenhouse clinging to your skin. Spicy herbal notes and loamy soil are balanced with a delicate floral background, yielding to a subtle dark undercurrent of bitter almond.
A friggin' huge war griffin says, "Dude, stop attacking me."
A friggin' huge war griffin asks, "Srsly, wtf?"