Elizabeth Underwood

Aboard the Airship

• Basic Info

  • Birth Name: Elizabeth Blake Underwood
  • Calling: Blake, Underwood(only privileged may call her by her first name)
  • Sex: Female
  • Species: Golden Tiger/Anthropomorphic
  • Age: 23
  • Status: Healthy
  • Birthdate: February 7th
  • Birthplace: Transylvania(raised in England)
  • Zodiac: Aquarius
  • Build: Average, Athletic
  • Eyes: Gold, Amber
  • Hair: Fire Orange, long and curly(ringlets)
  • Height: 5'8"
  • Weight: 142 lbs
  • Marital Status: Single
  • Orientation: Men, enjoys looking at women
  • Position: Surprisingly Submissive
  • Occupation: None
  • Personality: Calm, patient, fierce when need be. Calm as a hunter on the prowl and disturbingly scary when the need to bare teeth arises.
  • Roleplay: 5 lines or more, literate, legible.
  • More Info: to come...

• Aspects

  Level 1
  xp - 0 / 40
  
  Strength: +1
  Speed: +2
  Stamina: +1
  Hit Points [30+(7xStamina)]: 37
  Weapon(s): +1
  Armor: 0
  Explanation for points: A tigress, built for flexibility and speed and landing hits in succession in combined damage rather than one big blow, to wear an opponent down.
  
  Strength comes from natural feline strength, the muscles of a tiger are not as devastating in anthro form as they are in the body of a feral tiger, but they are still opposing
  
  Speed comes from feline agility, poised to pounce or strike before the other has time to realize
  
  Stamina is due to practice. She does have some personal training with combat
  
  Weapons are claws, teeth, pretty much her entire body.
  
  No armor. She fights naked to optimize movement and speed, and fur is hardly armor.

• Description

  Of average build, she wasn't a 'raging bombshell with breasts spilling out of her shirt and legs for miles', but she was enough. Groomed white fur faded to a gentle amber shade among shoulders, tail, ears, thighs, back, and forehead. Running the length of a supremely feline body were reddish-brown stripes, tiger in nature, that fitted and flowed to every careful curve along her body, emphasizing her physique in ripples that gave her an exotic spice. Nothing she wore would match; gold, brown, black, beige, satin, and leather all combined to form an ensemble of fabric over her body that somehow worked. A mixed up corset refined an already fine torso, propping up a bosom that wouldn't otherwise be there. Straps ran over it, unnecessary but fitting all the same. Both arms were decorated separately; a long, black satin glove on one arm, decorating straps of leather and jewelry on the other. Black satin pants hugged her legs all the way down to brown leather boots, accented with gold on the toes and heels, which were laced up the front in a tastefully old fashioned manner. Brass jewelry dangled about her neck, and cascading ringlets of fiery orange tumbled from beneath a satin black top-hat, adorned with useless goggles made for little more than fashion. Setting the mood were eyes of amber, dashed with fire and ember and gold flecks that were only apparent from certain angles.

• Friends

  Freya Vika Morris (played anonymously)