Mystyrain
Mystyrain Silverlining | |
---|---|
Status | Active |
Race | Elothean |
Gender | Female |
Guild | Empath |
Instance | Prime |
Relatives | Faunamae, Kerenelle, Etherian, Gortah |
You are Painforged Mystyrain Silverlining, Secretary of the Order of the Black Fox, an Elothean Empath. You have elegant arched eyebrows, electrifying violet eyes, a classical nose and dimples. Your silver-gilt-streaked smoky lilac hair is very long and wavy, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by a glistening icesteel tiara centered with a bright pink sapphire watermist rose. You have dew-kissed skin and a sylphlike figure. You are tiny for an Elothean. A clowder of sparkling kitties dappled in starry-bright hues float lazily around your right ankle, glowing with a lustrous sheen against your skin. You appear to be in your prime. You have a tattoo of a brightly glowing unicorn prancing in the ocean surf on your wrist. You look a little tired. You are in good shape.
You are wearing a formal silver dreamweave kimono embroidered with swirling phofe flowers, an icesteel drake earcuff with dangling pink sapphire strawberries, a glossy green sea otter's den of interwoven kelp fronds, a braided silver friendship ring with a huge pink sapphire embraced by two interlocking hearts, a carefully crafted platinum girdle of latticework webbing that glistens with diamond flake dewdrops, a dainty heartstring lace purse adorned with moon pearl fringe and a moonsilk lady's garter trimmed with creamy lace and pink seed pearls.
"My task is set before me, girl, my mission clear and true. There will be black knights and dragons, girl. But I will always come for you."