Blaithin

The Known

• Known

  • Name: Blaithin
  • Gender: Female
  • Played by: Seldenta
  • Nicknames: Blai, Blade, Pretty Girl, Psycho
  • Age: 3
  • Appearance: Brown and white hue are dominant upon lithe frame. Dark grey dorsal stripe extends past neck up over head to split off on either side of maw. It extends down tail aswell. Lighter grey lines paws.
  • Weight: 350
  • Height: 3'6
  • Personality: Cocky, she is sure of herself and lets everyone know it. Vicious, she does not forgive nor does she bother to reign in tongue or temper. Disloyal, she watches her back and hers alone. Insane, She sees dead people.
  • Likes: Quiet, she enjoys being by herself. Adventure she is often getting herself into trouble.
  • Dislikes: People, Because of her insanity she is often ridiculed and thus she dislikes others. Preferring to keep to herself.
  • Quirks: Talks to what seems to be herself. Moody she'll go from being pleasant company to hostile without warning. Often behaves cub like.
  • Qualms: Volatile temper gets her into deep shit, often.
  • Pride: Amun
  • Rank: Maiden
  • Past Alliances: Mwamba

• Description

  Sorrel and white cover majority of lithe frame. Though agile and often graceful, well defined muscles rippled beneath taut pelt with each movement. Ashen dorsal stripe ran along spine and middle of tail as well as down center of skull before splitting and disappearing beneath maw. Bleached underside held hints of ashen hue, while a lighter ashen from dorsal covered paws. Blood red ears and tail tips were one of many things that distinguished her from relatives. Ash hue mixed into blood red upon tail tip, another extension of dorsal. Dust colored specks lined the upper part of left eye, while on the right they lined below. Eyes were another that told of difference in this fae. One the familial china blue, the other a mix of pink and orange. Cruel sneer almost always present upon maw, shifty eyes and tense posture told of one who was paranoid. Eyes betrayed her, forcing her to see those who were not there. Bitter anger was not reigned in, nor was harsh tongue harnessed. No, this angelic form was anything but.