Description:Long ebony tresses fall to below shoulders, the darkness broken only by the stark white hairs from her widow's peak. Startling green eyes usually look upon the world with amusement, as she has a way of often finding something to laugh about. Full, pouting red lips lie beneath a nose that just somehow fits her face, not too large and not too small. She stands well over five feet, closer to six if truth be told. Skinny some say, curvy others, but she pays them no mind, feeling quite comfortable with herself.
Soft leathers shaded a stormy midnight blue fit her tightly, as if a second skin. The soft, fleecy lining of her jacket peeks out, snowy white aginst the ebon darkness of her undertunic. Form-fitting pants, the same shade as her jacket, meld to her form before disappearing into the knee high black boots. Trim work in a gentle powder gives just the perfect accent of color to this ensemble. Matching gloves and hat often accompany, usually tucked into the delicate black belt that circles her waist. The buckle of the belt, a silver stormcloud, sets off as the only fancy addition to the entire outfit.
She wears a simple knot of bright orange and inky black, a midnight blue thread woven through to show her status of a Wingrider at Ista Weyr, lifemate of blue Akisamyth. The patch on her shoulder shows that she's a member of the Gumshoe Wing.
Lifemate:
Blue Akisamyth
Indigo emblazons darkling hide in swirls and patches over the surface of this dragon's skin, serpentinian spirals etching around rutabaga calico and patterning flanks to dance rondels around svelte purple tail. Velveteen-lined wingsails glisten with a splattering of raindrops, wingtips dashed with the same dark indigo as sides and deepening belly. Overprominent headknobs set at a kilter to his small head prevent him from ever being graceful, although his sweet nature is evident in the subtle gleam from gently whirling eyes.
Marbled wisps of white amidst the stormy blues of these thick leather straps, all held together by smaller strips of lighter blue. Soft white pads prevent Akisamyth's more sensitive areas from irritation. The buckles and metal fastenings, stormcloud-patterned silver set with small well-polished moonstones, gleam with a well cared for shine.
Fire Lizards:
Seductress:
She sits there watching people and things around her. Her sinuous neck is curved back over her shoulder as she looks around. A delicious shimmery pale lime green colors her hide, it catches the light and makes it dance. Icy pale blue trickles and traces along her neck and tail ridges, it darkes slightly as traces her tail spade. Pale caramel brown tickles her wingsails like dried vines. Talons of ice green tip her paws.