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The little dark one of the shadows, L'Olath uss doers to the *Drow*

She stands 5 foot 7 inches and weighs 106 pounds, she is 16 years of age. She has silver eyes, swirling purple when he magickal energies are in use, causing an almost hypnotic state in any man that watches her. Her hair is long, black, curling around her waist likea morass of snakes, it has a mind o fit's own, and seems to reach out... of it's own accord, stroking her body and tangling around the limbs of others as she passed, caressing. Her skin is fair though scarred from her many battles, a fine network of lines running acrossed her body, throwing off a subtle sheen in the candlelight.

She has a tattoo of a Royal Egyptian Black Cheetah, a favorite of the Pharoah's on her right hip, a gift, drawn there by a friend, one of the last of his breed and her hunting partner. She wears a silver belly button ring that occasionally glints as she walks through the shadows, catching a shaft of light. Her fingernails are often painted radioactive green, drawing the eyes when she isn't wearing gloves.

She prefers a black leather body suit, its string ties up the front, showing off her cleavage, a black velvet cloak and hood, silver strands running through it, making the inside appear as if it were holding stars in it's lining, black gloves make of Callistan Vexto Silk, appearing drawn on her hands, she can feel anything with them on as if they did not exist. Black thigh high boots complete her outfit.

She carries a mithril blowgun on her right hip, shining wickedly...she uses it for assassination. BEWARE! On her left hip, a soft brown leather pouch containing two ferrts, her little spies and theives, A dagger rests in a sheath strapped to her ribs, allowing easy access. She occasionally carries a bow and arrow, their tips and her blowgun darts, coated in NiteShade poison.

::cackles:: So ye wished to learn about me foolish traveler. I am your worst dream, I make grow men scream, I can make the Gods shake, I can walk across the waters in the lake. I am the Dark One, the paradox that approaches...I have no ties and I fear nothing, walk to close and suffer the consequences.

If ye wish to learn about evil I can teach ye a thing or three ::twirls her dagger in the palm of her hand, making the silver of her eyes flash:: Otherwise yer of no interest to me...

::smirks: But if ye care to take your chance against me then roll your dice fool... because no one lives on this plane for long... Let the Angel of Darkness rock you to sleep, and straight into hell, and we shall see who still lives to walk again, amidst the shadows.

[98-01-10 11:46:59 EST]

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