Zexa



Her smile - melts your heart. Her voice - soothes you.Her eyes - blows you away.

"I would not consider myself a high elf, persay, but you should still respect me."

Her dress and shoulders are gleaming, making her stand out like a green thumb. Her face is partially covered with a mask that looks somewhat like a rogue's mask. She does not enjoy revealing her face, but if she must, she will take it off. She seems to be hiding something, though. Perhaps a dark secret... Her figure is slim, but muscular. She is very tall for a female, maybe around 7'2. Her eyes are the color of the moon. The markings underneath them look somewhat like leaves. She seems extremely shy as you approach her and study her. You can tell she feels a bit insecure.

When she pulls her helm off of her head, her long, luscious purple hair flows downward. She slightly shakes her head and brushes her hand through it. She looks as if shining like an emerald gem. She pushes the fly-aways out of her face and begins to write...what she is writing, you do not know, as it looks extremely unfamiliar to you... As you come to take a seat next to her, she quickly shoves the papers into her pack and smiles sweetly at you. "So, tell me about yourself" You say to her. She does not respond. She seems very nervous, and begins fidgiting with the first object she sees in front of herself. You ask her if she's alright. She grabs her mask, affixes it on her head, and walks out of the room.