Erienne Gavrila

Erienne Gavrila

Looked like God's gift to man. Standing five feet nine inches, without her boots. As you admire her from bottom to top you see her black leather boots, closely resembling 's combat boots. As your eyes glide up her body you notice her defined legs beneath her tight (almost too tight for comfort) black leather pants, on each hip you notice two Scottish basket hilt short swords. Eyes daring to deceive you, move up further. First seeing the bell sleeves of her medium to large button up poets shirt the top two buttons left undone allowing a small amount of cleavage to be seen. Still thinking your imagining her, you venture further up her hour glass figure. You see a small glimpse of her collar bone, before seeing her angelic face, her chin softly rounded and strong jaw line (obviously well bred). Gazing slightly further up you see her perfectly pouted ruby lips. Her eyes cat like icy blue with a black flame in the center as a pupil. On the corner of her right eye you see a faded scar ending on the middle of her cheek. Her hair platinum blonde pulled back from her forehead and put into two separate braids around her head the rest of her hair falls free to her mid thigh concealing her eagle talon dagger and claymore. Where the two braids connect is a silver hair comb that appears to be yet another weapon.

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