Gilly Bean
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Allebasi Innavoig
Allebasi, more commonly referred to as just Ally, walked slowly into the small clearing. Her tall body was shrouded in a dark cloak that made its way to her ankles. The cloak was made of a soft material, not velvet, but something similiar. From the front, it was only clasped at her neck; a silver glint showed off an expensive clasp, at that. Her leggings were tight. Made of leather, and colored a rich tan. On the left leg, there were markings or symbols in a straight line going downward. Around her right ankle, she wore a silver anklet. Her boots were soft, suede maybe, and the same tan color. Her tunic was hard to see, but was the same tan, and was made of leather. Ally's long hair was brushed to a soft sheen of dark brown. It was slightly curly at the tips, but striaght otherwise. It curled down to her waist, and the front was pulled back tightly in a multitude of small braids.
Her face was pale, as were her hands. Against the paleness of her skin, her dark eyes looked like small smudges. They were rather large in appearance, and fringed heavily with sooty looking eyelashes. The eyes themselves were hard to distinguish, and could either be a dark brown, or a very dark blue. Her lips were full, and a pale color, almost unnoticable from the rest of her skin tone.
In her arms, she carried a small pack, that was decidedly empty looking. Aside from that, there was nothing else visable on her body. No weapons, no extra gear. Nothing. It was as if she appeared from no where, though she was a long ways from anywhere. The woods were deep, and dark, even in the broad light of day. Few animals were around, and there were no people at all around, or none that she had seen or heard.
Ally was an elf, and had been traveling many days, looking for signs of some life, any life at all. She had no food left, and was almost out of water. None were evident anywhere she looked. She was getting scared, wondering what was happening. She could not be sure she would be able to find sustanance in time now. Looking around, and up, she decided it was getting dark enough. She had no blanket, and no gear, but she could still rest when her body demanded it.
She found a fairly sheltered location near some trees, and built up a small fire to keep warm by in the night. She wrapped the long cloak about her tightly, and buttoned small dark 'hidden' buttons down it to block out the air. She waited for sleep to come, and for another endless morning to arrive.
Allebasi, more commonly referred to as just Ally, walked slowly into the small clearing. Her tall body was shrouded in a dark cloak that made its way to her ankles. The cloak was made of a soft material, not velvet, but something similiar. From the front, it was only clasped at her neck; a silver glint showed off an expensive clasp, at that. Her leggings were tight. Made of leather, and colored a rich tan. On the left leg, there were markings or symbols in a straight line going downward. Around her right ankle, she wore a silver anklet. Her boots were soft, suede maybe, and the same tan color. Her tunic was hard to see, but was the same tan, and was made of leather. Ally's long hair was brushed to a soft sheen of dark brown. It was slightly curly at the tips, but striaght otherwise. It curled down to her waist, and the front was pulled back tightly in a multitude of small braids.
Her face was pale, as were her hands. Against the paleness of her skin, her dark eyes looked like small smudges. They were rather large in appearance, and fringed heavily with sooty looking eyelashes. The eyes themselves were hard to distinguish, and could either be a dark brown, or a very dark blue. Her lips were full, and a pale color, almost unnoticable from the rest of her skin tone.
In her arms, she carried a small pack, that was decidedly empty looking. Aside from that, there was nothing else visable on her body. No weapons, no extra gear. Nothing. It was as if she appeared from no where, though she was a long ways from anywhere. The woods were deep, and dark, even in the broad light of day. Few animals were around, and there were no people at all around, or none that she had seen or heard.
Ally was an elf, and had been traveling many days, looking for signs of some life, any life at all. She had no food left, and was almost out of water. None were evident anywhere she looked. She was getting scared, wondering what was happening. She could not be sure she would be able to find sustanance in time now. Looking around, and up, she decided it was getting dark enough. She had no blanket, and no gear, but she could still rest when her body demanded it.
She found a fairly sheltered location near some trees, and built up a small fire to keep warm by in the night. She wrapped the long cloak about her tightly, and buttoned small dark 'hidden' buttons down it to block out the air. She waited for sleep to come, and for another endless morning to arrive.
