FourWindsDescriptions
From Changeling Venue
- Clara - She is small, frail and slight looking, her body seeming to have changed more rapidly than her mind could. Her hair is blond and is naturally curled into ringlets all over her head. Clara is wearing an extravagant hedgespun dress for the most classy of occasions made of silk spun from the deep crimson of the setting sun and the velvet of pussywillows with garnet beading with a medium bustle. Hanging in the crook of her arm is a woven basket and her eyes are an unearthly blue color. Click here for a picture
- Stephen Daedalus - He is an attractive man with long silvery hair and luminescent blue eyes, wearing a pair of knee high brown leather boots, over darker doeskin breeches. His white shirt just barely peeking out of his cavalry style brown leather coat. Perched atop his head, holding his flowing hair back, a pair of brass and leather goggles. Few could look at this creature and not want a second peek. (SL 4). As he moves about, the air around him bends with the heat waves coming off of him.
- Adrian Grey - Mask: Adrian stands around five foot eight. He wears a floor length plain black cassock, and his long black hair falls freely down his back. His eyes seems to shine slightly as if lit from within. He has been compared to an angel in the past, his features seem to have that fairness and brightness to them. He maintains a fairly cold gaze, and is quite often accused of being unfeeling. However, when pursuing his Bishopric work, he seems to warm slightly and be fairly effective. Mein: Very similar to his mask, except that a few random black feathers cling to his clothing or hair. While his looks are still angelic, they are of a harsher cast. He is a terrifying beauty of ice and light. His cassock takes on a darker cast, and seems to be made of shifting shadows and black feathers. His eyes are of bright silver instead of white, and the iris is yellow. He seems starker than normal, and a few whisks of snow seem to swirl about him when magic is used.
- Vladimir Karakov stands tall in an outfit that looks as though he was pulled out of the center ring. He wears a well-tailored hedgespun tailcoat of midnight velvet spun from the shadows of twilight, trousers of white woven from spidersilk fresh with morning dew, a shirt of autumn mist, and tall boots and a top hat of leather formed from the inky blackness of midnight. His bright blue eyes sparkle in the moonlight and the bonfire.
- Evie Karakova is an average height curvaceous woman who looks to be in her late 20s. She is dressed in an elegantly-tailored gown which has been embroidered with the last light of an autumnal sunset, hedgespun from the first spring fronds of shadowed fern, and her dark auburn hair is held back from her face with a garland of gerbera daisies in deep gold and soft russet twined with ivy and ripe wheat, then left to fall in soft, flower-strewn waves to her waist. Plants near her seem more vibrant and alive, and where she walks, pink-tinged flowers grow, the longer she stands in one place, the deeper the pink. She is surrounded by the smell of soft green herbs, apple blossoms, deep resins and sweet spice.
- Nick Waters
- Mask: At first, Nick always appears as another face in the crowd. Its as if his presence outstrips one ability to take it in with their eyes, and he then gets relegated to being a piece of the background such at a building, a tree, or the horizon. Still, once the time and the effort to focus on him is taken, this young man in his last twenties, Nick Waters is devistatingly handsome. The cool line of his jaw is set with a confidence rarely seen on the emmasuclated men of his generation. His eyes are deep, cool wells, filled with a subtle weariness that threatens to make one cry if they stare too long, yet with a magnatism that makes it hard not to throw yourself into. He is tall man, with a muscular atheleticism that is neither stiff nor predatory. Instead, it as if he glides past you disppearing like the memory of a man you once loved too much to tell.
- Mein: The blue saltiness of Nick's skin ripples in the sun, creating a prism of cool winter colors that reminds one of a simpler time which can never be retaken. With out his mask, this man of mist and water speaks with the voice of the ocean, deep and sonarous, as if his words have be washed up from somewhere deep and forgotten. His hair flows, blown back by the sea winds which, while you can not feel, still carry the oders of cold salt, sand, and morning frost.
- Noman - Mask: He's... average. Mousy brown hair, brown eyes, about 5'7", average weight. Nothing about him stands out very much. He seems to have been built to be unmemorable. He looks like everyman. Mein: His mein also average height and average weight, but his face is blank. It has all the proper features, nose mouth, eyes, but absolutely nothing distingusing about them. He looks like a walking archtype of a person. The eye naturally looks over him. When he's nervous or scared, his features change slightly, as if he is unconsciously shifting his identity to protect himself.
- Nujalik - A thin girl in her early twenties, she wears black, unrelieved. Boots, jeans, bodice and jacket, all are made to blend into the shadows.
- Rigger - Rigger seems to be a man in his late 20s or early 30s. His skin is fairly pale, and he has large dark eyes that look out from a cleanshaven face. He's wearing simple black pants, a light grey shirt and a dark blue jacket. He's carrying a black case, and wearing a very nice, old-looking watch. To the Fae his eyes seem too dark, little lines in the eyes black instead of red and the flesh under his fingernails black.
- Cato Septimus Tag - Mask: Average Height. Brown Hair. Dressed in Black T-shirt and a Leather Vest. Arm Tattoos. Sunglasses. Mien: His eyes are a yellow-green of a Siberian tiger. His hair has a orangeish tinge. The Stripes down his arms and back are mostly concealed by his tattoos.
- Tinsel - Mask: To the unensorcelled Tinsel appears to be a tall, gaunt, middle-aged African American man with exceedingly dark skin, sunken eyes, and short, tightly curled silvery-grey hair. Tinsel's true mien is tall and wiry, but he is oddly constructed, with limbs disproportionately lengthy for his normal-sized torso. His fingers and toes are also abnormally long. His skin is a dull black with irregular ridges on the arms, legs, and back, his eyes are likewise black and are uniform with no apparent pupils, and his teeth are sharp and unusually numerous. He has no external ears, and his body is hairless. He is currently wearing a rather nondescript long army green coat.
- Rya Ousel - Mask: A red-haired Irish looking lass in her mid 20s, Rya most often wears Gypsy garb and has the lithe, sensual energy of a born dancer. Mein: Very similar, but more striking, with an obvious feline grace and ear tips tufted much like a lynx, as well as golden cat eyes and long feline whiskers either side of her nose - 3 to a side. They are helpful in her hunting, and very sensitive. The light, sweet smell of spring blossoms seems to follow her as she moves.
- Quill is a tall man who appears to be in his early thirties. He's dressed in a black tail-coat, under which frills of white lace can be seen protruding from his cuffs, and at his collar. His complexion is pale, and his eyes are the colour of opals.
- Gaea- Mask: this particular Bright One looks to be a woman in her mid twenties. Her hair is extremely dark, and cropped short. She says she just likes it, but in truth its because she doesn't want it in her way when she fights. She has a statuesque build and olive-golden skin that speak of Italian heritage, despite her light gold eyes. She's physically fit, and like all the fairest, she has the ability to stop a man in his tracks with just a parting glance.
- Mein: Gaea breaks the mold in a few ways, due to her violent escape. While she is indeed beautifully striking, the first thing people tend to notice about her is the fact her lips are gold and so are her hands. It is obvious they were not her first hands and she seems slightly self conscious about it, as she wears gloves often. Her eyes become pure golden sunlight, like the warm sun after a summer afternoon rain. Her skin glows as if she were made to light a path, and she radiates the slight heat of early evening. Her hair in this form is the color of purple at dusk, as if she were the setting sun. She does not speak often, but when she does it is deeper than expected and one can see that most of her teeth are gold plated.
- Keely Mask: That of a young girl, look to be in her mid to late 20ths. Strikes of Red can be seen though her hair, along with the blonde, brought back by a brown hair clip. Her eyes are a piercing bright blue. She is wearing what it looks like a generic baseball jersey that is white with blue strips, and dark blue warm up pants. She has very athletic body. Mien: Her eyes are more vibrate blue then in her mask. Her hair is bright red, with hints of blonde running through it, flowing over her shoulders. She is wearing what looks to be a red peasant like top and what looks to be black harem pants, but almost like warm-up paints. Her pointed ears can almost be seen under her hair. Redness tints her skin.
Note in both, she wears a dragon pendent with a single red stone.
