Lyriana/Laryna

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Name: Lyriana (alias Laryna)
Gender: Female
Race: Siberian Tiger (white)
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 275 lbs.
Age: 74 (Human equiv. ~41)
Description: This tantalizing tigress stands only 5'10", rather short for her race and tribe. However, besides her diminutive stature, almost every aspect of her is noticeably larger than nearly all females of her tribe - not to mention a fair percentage of males, as well.

She posesses remarkably broad shoulders, and a frame to match. Despite this, she manages not to appear squared-off; in fact, many would consider her figure quite appealing. Her bustline -almost- looks disproportionate to the rest of her. Not quite, but almost. She wears nothing, as is the custom of her tribe, but as usual her fur lessens the impact of her nudity to anyone who actually cares. She looks muscular, but not in the "bodybuilder" or "labourer" way; she seems to simply work with what she has, not worrying about building it up.

Voluminous, unruly jet-black hair tumbles down to the middle of her back, and bangs try to hide her eyes when she's not paying attention. Those selfsame eyes, green as dark summer leaves, glint mischievously at you if she catches your gaze. Her voice probably held a chirping quality many years ago; the years seem to have smoothed it away, though the voice remains fairly high-pitched.

Name:	Lyriana (alias Laryna)
Gender:	Female
Race:	Siberian Tiger (white)
Height:	5'10"
Weight:	275 lbs.
Age:	74 (Human equiv. ~41)
Description:	This tantalizing tigress stands only 5'10", rather short for her race and tribe. However, besides her diminutive stature, almost every aspect of her is noticeably larger than nearly all females of her tribe - not to mention a fair percentage of males, as well. She posesses remarkably broad shoulders, and a frame to match. Despite this, she manages not to appear squared-off; in fact, many would consider her figure quite appealing. Her bustline -almost- looks disproportionate to the rest of her. Not quite, but almost. She wears nothing, as is the custom of her tribe, but as usual her fur lessens the impact of her nudity to anyone who actually cares. She looks muscular, but not in the "bodybuilder" or "labourer" way; she seems to simply work with what she has, not worrying about building it up. Voluminous, unruly jet-black hair tumbles down to the middle of her back, and bangs try to hide her eyes when she's not paying attention. Those selfsame eyes, green as dark summer leaves, glint mischievously at you if she catches your gaze. Her voice probably held a chirping quality many years ago; the years seem to have smoothed it away, though the voice remains fairly high-pitched.