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Wearing a dirty and battered floor length army trench coat she steps into the room. Clawed jaundiced hands reach up to draw back a deep and shadowed hood to reveal her face: a maw of fanglike teeth with two serpent-like fangs being predominate, jaundice skin that pronounces her veinstriple pierced bat like ears. What remains of her once extraordinary beauty now resides with her long burgundy and black hair and her haunting emerald eyes that have sunken back some and have dark circles surrounding them; despite the odd appearance she is still atractive in her own way. Under the trench she wears steel toed combat boots, which the cuffs of her Jungle BDU are tucked into, a black leather bikini top, and a black leather band around her neck from which dangles a silver pendant of the Malkavian heiraldry. Cradled defensively to her chest, she carries a beaten up black and silver teddy bear that has silver colored buttons for its eyes and nose, and a small spiked leather collar.

[MASK OF 1000 FACES DESCRIPTION]
The young lady casually strolls along the street, her dark onyx eyes absorbing all they catch within their gaze. Though she appears to be at least 21 years of age, she acts more like a teenager out to party. She teasingly licks her pouty blood red lips at anyone that she finds pleasing to the eye wether or not the person is male or female. It's obvious that she has a body to die for and she flaunts it as much as possible by wearing tight revealing clothes: knee high platform boots with metal shin guards, black leather dancer shorts, blood red leather bra top, and a black leather band around her neck from which dangles a silver pendant of the Malkavian heiraldry. Her outfit seems to have been put together to highlight her long fiery dreaded hair: fire engine red in color with streaks and highlights of bright yellow and orange; the dreads are pulled into a high tail at the back with the bangs and sides hanging freely to frame her face. Her fingers end in long sharp nails that are painted a bloody crimson. Now and then she lets an impish grin part her lips and a devilish glint appears in her eyes as if she's thinking of raising as much hell as possible. Cradled defensively to her chest, she carries a beaten up black and silver teddy bear that has silver colored buttons for its eyes and nose, and a small spiked leather collar.