Post by Einar on May 22, 2005 21:17:33 GMT -5
Name: Einar
Race: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Sex: Female
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 120 lbs
*Small small small sample post*
Obsidian tendriils of hair come to cascade to caress the sides of her face. Orbs of emerald mock that of a child's always curious feature yet hold back the gateway to the soul shift towards scene that unfolds before her. A small grin begins to etch its way upon the crimson tainted lips. Slender digits incoil inwards prodding the soft flesh of the palm with the tips of the claws that adore her hands. Her head lightly tilts to the side as the shades of pink dance to life to form words, "Fun fun fun. Blood shed is the best way to go. " A giggle errupts from her, though quite insane. It was apparent that this one was not 'all there'. She never was, though great power surged beneath the physical exterior that was exposed to the flocks of sheep that roamed the lands.
Race: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Sex: Female
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 120 lbs
*Small small small sample post*
Obsidian tendriils of hair come to cascade to caress the sides of her face. Orbs of emerald mock that of a child's always curious feature yet hold back the gateway to the soul shift towards scene that unfolds before her. A small grin begins to etch its way upon the crimson tainted lips. Slender digits incoil inwards prodding the soft flesh of the palm with the tips of the claws that adore her hands. Her head lightly tilts to the side as the shades of pink dance to life to form words, "Fun fun fun. Blood shed is the best way to go. " A giggle errupts from her, though quite insane. It was apparent that this one was not 'all there'. She never was, though great power surged beneath the physical exterior that was exposed to the flocks of sheep that roamed the lands.
