Leyloria Fal'anore

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Leyloria Fal'anore Heiress of Fire
Leyloria by Cher-Ro
Born:	No information
Race:	Sin'dorei
Positions:	High Commander of the Phoenix Dawn
Titles:	High Commander The Merciless Heiress of Fire
Allegiance: Service/Branch:	No information
Affiliations:	No information
Relatives:	No information
Religion: Alignment:	No information
Signature:	No information
Status:	Alive
Military Service

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	"Awesome badass quote."
	- Leyloria Fal'anore

Leyloria Fal'anore

Physical Description

If it wasn’t for the vermillion colored tresses cascading down her shoulders and back, she’d look very much like a walking portrait. Each individual strand draped around her jaw and shoulders held a natural shimmer, akin to a flickering flame. When in sunlight, the vibrancy of her hair grew and grew into an awe-striking alloy orange. The very first glance of the blazing head of hair had one easily noting how silken and soft it appeared. Especially when noticing the layered sections that brought forth a feathery appearance.

Smoldering emerald green optics often glanced around at the variety of individuals that passed her, yet they were held willingly captive by a set of long, thick, dark lashes setting a striking contrast against her alabaster complexion, and just above, a set of short, fire tinted eyebrows – unlike most of her kin, she had cut down in a plucked, perfected shape. A small, soft button nose rested perfectly aligned within her countenance, having the attention drifting down to the plump, luscious lips, which possessed a diagonal scar driven down the left corner of it.

Delicately pointed ears sprouted from either side were covered in fine jewelry. A set of four golden studs trailed down the length of her ear, to end at the lobe just beneath. Each of these studs was linked by a thin golden chain, which not only assisted in giving an air of riches and nobility. Her elongated helix, however, held an aureate cuff, which clung tightly.

The Blood Elven woman, although relatively short, held a rather beautifully voluptuous figure, a figure incredibly exposed by the tight corset she wore beneath her tabard. The tight foundation garment tucked in her sides to reveal a set of wide hips, which spanned down to generously sized thighs, always seeming to be exposed on account of the intricate runes that were etched into her thighs, a set of runes which seemed to always have a rustic orange color to them. These were not the only runes that embedded themselves into the woman’s figure. Her hips and spine were also subjected to the intricate magical designs, specifically down her spinal column as if she was a parchment to be written upon.

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