Sanaa [WIP]

[Sanaa]

"There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune. Omitted, all the voyage of their life is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat. And we must take the current when it serves, or lose our ventures." -William Shakespear † Name // Sanaa [Pronounced Suh-nah] † Race // Svefra † Birthday & Age // 25th day of Winter 486AV, 25 years old † Gender // Female † Hair Color & Eye Color // Dark Brown | Blue † Height & Weight// 5'10/152lbs

[Sanaa]

With such strong features and short, cropped, oily hair it is a question among many as to where this Svefra's beauty has gone. Before all the alterations to her appearance, she was once a woman who unwillingly caught the eye of many men. But she now wanders Mizahar with a vengeance. A vengeance that might also be the reason for her evanescent femininity. She stands at a height of 5'10, towering over most women that she comes across, and even men. There is no surprise in her stature, neither her 152 pound weight. Being Svefra, her body is much larger than a petite woman. Broad, thick and toned, the Svefra woman has the build of a female warrior. With first glance she might appear to be just another human woman, but with further inspection one can not miss her unique eyes. A trait of the Svefra race, Sanaa's eyes are a deep ocean blue, wide and emotionless. Those cold eyes are surrounded and lined with long eyelashes; Her eyebrows are thick and ungroomed. Her hair is now cut short just above her shoulders, but almost always pulled back with a band. Various scars graze her arms, back and face, giving her tanned, brown flesh a beaten and rugged appearance. Grace and poise no longer trim her stride. Instead she walks firmly and heavily, with her head always upright. Full lips hardly ever smile, and when they do it is never painted longer than a brief moment. With a mischievous and insidious grimace always present, it makes the Svefra unapproachable to most.