Salarrino
| Salarrino | |
|---|---|
| Status | |
| Race | Prydaen |
| Gender | Female |
| Guild | Empath |
| Instance | undisclosed |
You are Animal Salarrino, Dweller of Elanthia, a Prydaen Empath.
You have an oval face, cat-slitted crystal green eyes and a button nose. Your white mane is very long and straight, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by a red alerce diadem set with onyx spiders at the apex of each of its three points. You have creamy white fur with a white belly and black rosettes, a curving tail and a curvaceous figure.
A hand-shaped golden-hued diamond engraved with the Empaths' Guild crest rests on your forehead, just above your eyes.
You are a bit over average height for a Prydaen.
Your right palm has a tattoo of a great shadowed forest with countless eyes peering from the darkness.
You are wearing a red-gold scaled dragon with black spines, a hooded silverweave cowl lined with softened nightmare black leather, a modest golden choker accented with a trillion-cut nimbus garnet, a burnished ruby amulet surrounded by a ring of polished bronze, a polished onyx pendant surrounded by seven sparkling diamond stars, a dark purple cloak embroidered at the edges with black webbing, an ornate platinum brooch set with an orichalcum icosahedron, a rag spider doll, a heavy silk haversack, a shagreen instrument case embossed with the golden emblem of the Bards' Guild, a black backpack shaped like a spider, a clingy gown of spidersilk webbing interwoven with silver-dipped threads, some nightmare black leathers, a gargoyle-hide targe with a reinforced design, a slender wrist knife with an amber-inset handle, some nightmare black gloves, a scarred silver friendship ring dented and dinged along the edges, an albredine crystal ring, a polished platinum ring set with a cambrinth spider, an iron lockpick ring, a wide steel surgeon's kit trimmed with strips of black leather, an olive green gem pouch stained with blood, a cocoon woven from shimmering pearlescent spider web strands, a leather thigh bag heavily beaded in cambrinth with the image of a black widow spider, a fiery glass fang affixed to a thick red gold chain and a short parry stick wrapped in rat fur.
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Profile
Name Salarrino
Spouse Uninterested
Roleplay Stance Heavy
PvP Stance Guarded
Quote "Give me a cubic centimeter of your flesh and I could give you pain that would swallow you as the ocean swallows a grain of salt. And you would always be ripe for it, from before the time of your birth to the moment of your death, we are always in season for the embrace of pain. To experience pain requires no intelligence, no maturity, no wisdom, no slow working of the hormones in the moist midnight of our innards. We are always ripe for it. All life is ripe for it. Always."