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Seryn Ael

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She's a little on the tall side, a bit under two metres with a lithely serpentine body full of sleek grace, her skin the colour of dried human blood, so dark a red it verges towards the black but within the norm for a Zeltron. There is something primal and sensual about the way she moves and interacts with the world, the unmistakable impression of an immense enjoyment of her own body. Her angular features are attractive without being overly glamourous while her wide mouth is expressive, the soft lips well suited to smiling - amidst other things. Her eyes are the violet of the sky just before dawn, lambent with the turbulent depths of her soul. Worn in a playfully short tousled cut, her magenta hair almost seems to float feather-light on the breeze. Her ears have been cosmetically altered f

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Violet.

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Formerly Mandalorian Independent.

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Magenta.

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Seryn Ael.

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Surgically modified ears. Tattoos.

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Dark brownish red.

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Female.

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She's a little on the tall side, a bit under two metres with a lithely serpentine body full of sleek grace, her skin the colour of dried human blood, so dark a red it verges towards the black but within the norm for a Zeltron. There is something primal and sensual about the way she moves and interacts with the world, the unmistakable impression of an immense enjoyment of her own body. Her angular features are attractive without being overly glamourous while her wide mouth is expressive, the soft lips well suited to smiling - amidst other things. Her eyes are the violet of the sky just before dawn, lambent with the turbulent depths of her soul. Worn in a playfully short tousled cut, her magenta hair almost seems to float feather-light on the breeze. Her ears have been cosmetically altered from the norm of her species, tapering up to a delicately pointed tip. Three small gold rings hang from each lobe. Made from dark bronze chamois, her close-fitting long sleeved tunic hangs down loosely to the top of her thighs. The copper zip is undone down to just above the beginning of her small breasts, showing a hint of the matching sports bra underneath as the broadly lapelled collar splays open to bare the curve of her throat. Her hands are clever with quick dextrous fingers. Slung across her hips is a belt, veridian leather with dull copper fittings. The entirety of it is covered with matching pouches of roughly equal size, all of them containing something judging by the way they sit. Emerald green pants ride provocatively across her svelte hips; as is the nature of leather, they follow the silhouette of her long svelte legs with faithful devotion. Split down the outer seams from top to bottom, they're held together by matching thonging that criss-crosses seductively against her smooth skin. Reaching up to the middle of her calves are a pair of black boots with several matte gold buckles running down their outside; more of the dulled metal covers the toes and heels while chunky rubber soles add about an inch to her height.