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Date Posted: 13:00:36 03/09/04 Tue
Author: Kain
Subject: Beware the black knight.. he'll chew your legs off.

Name- Kain
Age- ??
Gender- Female
Primary (Favourite) Color- Black
Secondary (Second Favourite) Color- .. Black
Species- Death Dragon Vhistael
Appearance- Exceedingly tall, standing at around 8�. However, she generally holds herself in a hunchbacked position that puts her at 6�5�. Incredibly gaunt and bony, her main muscle masses in her wings and tail. Physique is humanoid, basically, but with many exceptions. Very long and pointy ears, each one about two feet long, curve off her skull and often are held down her back or sides. Hands are proportionally large, with extensive fingers and large retractable claws. Legs have two knees each, the first bending back and the second bending forward. Then come the dragon-styled footclaws, which are utterly devastating. Capable of gripping something that�s five feet around, with three deadly talon-adorned toes and an opposing thumbclaw. Her tail is a little over twice the length of her body, including legs, and is very thick and muscular at the base, tapering down. It�s very flexible and is tipped in a scythe-like blade. Kain has hair, which is surprisingly long � it is held in a braid to her upper thighs. Six mighty wings are upon her back, proportionally enormous. This is probably the reason for her hunch. The phalanges of the actual wing �fingers� are the length of her tail, on the largest pair. There is a medium pair that is smaller, and then a tiny pair a little over the length of her arms. Her right eye is pure black, with a slit of a pupil in a haunted grey colour, like a mountain cleft, or the gate to the Void. The left is gone, no more than a torn socket. Jaws hold multiple rows of pointed teeth, with the canines elongated and oft held outside the mouth. The ridges of spikes run down her back and tail, one on the spine and two to either side, though the central one is most pronounced. Several sets of horns arc off her skull, very large, yet hollow and lightweight. Plates of armour, natural, cover her stomach and breasts, tough but flexible. Everywhere except her palms, the undersides of her fingers, her face, and neck is covered in pure-black, lacklustre, jagged-edged scales, hard, but battered. In fact, everything of Kain�s natural pigmentation is black, excepting her grey skin. To top off her ghost-like appearance, Kain is completely covered in scars, from head to toe. The membranes of her wings are tattered and torn, her hair is uneven and ratty, her thin lips are pulled into an eternal grimace of pain. There are kinks in her tail.
Personality- As her appearance would imply, Kain is very cold and grim. One could even go to call her macabre, due to the scarred, tired expression she wears. However, one might consider her more spectral and otherworldly, like a banshee lost from her sepulchre. She�s got that silent ambience, the aura of one who�s seen too much and is doomed to keep going, a wanderer of time. If you attempted to converse with her, she would either ignore you or look to you with her ineffably sad face, which is enough to deter most people from talking. And if not, she would speak in her rough, broken accent, akin to the old Terran British, but with heavy rasping and hissing due to her tattered vocal chords. It seems like she�s not meant for this world, a faded spectre of yesterday.

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And Lonemae.. -- Kain, 13:07:46 03/09/04 Tue