DarkClaw

DarkClaw
Classes	Cleric Warrior Ordained
Spouse	Garland

Current Description:

Mortal, Circa December 2001:

At first glance, you see nothing but inky darkness, then a faint crimson 
glow can be seen outlining a woman a short distance away. Drawn closer, 
you are entranced.  Her fiery red eyes flicker over you, assessing and 
weighing your being.  Their soft glow holds a hunger and passion that 
sends chills up your spine.  A cloak of long, raven-colored hair falls 
loosely about her shoulders, cascading down to her narrow waist, and 
giving her an element of sensual mystery. Her body is curvaceous, ripe 
almost irresistible. She flashes you an audacious wink and a quick grin,
her sharp ivory fangs catching the light.

The curve of her lips is sweet, almost innocent, and denies your prior
impression of evil. The wicked promises in her eyes have faded as well,
now more playful and warm than seducing. She toys with one lock of her 
hair, gazing at you from beneath her lashes. "First impressions, dear,
are terribly important... but the full story is never grasped by merely
reading the first page." Raising the hood of her cloak up, she shrouds 
her face and gives you a small, secretive smile.