Lucky Ace. A plain girl it seems. On her head, there is a unique hat, which wears all the time. Beneath it, a long pretty hair tied at times and others not - one can even feel the scent of chocolate on her hair strands.
Thin lips, with a tint of pink makeup to make it more lively. Her thin cheekbones are covered with a bit of blush - giving it a more red-ish tone. Her left eye is hidden beneath an eyepatch, only a single blue-eyed eye can be seen - and that little eye seems awfully suspicious of her surroundings.
Normal, plain and simple, her attire usually consists of a red jacket - with a black blouse underneath. Her physic isn't great, one can even say she is very light, even for the common magi.
Standing a bit taller than 5'2, she wears dark-ish pants and western boots, resembling that of a cowboy. On her clothes, it's possible to smell the wind and sand - cattle as well, if you focus enough. On her waist, you may see a single revolver, a Schofield if you may. On her back there's a mana rifle, only used in emergencies or to hunt the unaware.
Surely, one may say this one is very much charismatic - beautiful, even! But it all depends on your point of view, she is no ordinary city girl; more like some sort of wanderer, an adventurer or something around these lines. Yet, even then, she is able to communicate as well as the common folk; her words reflect an astounding personality.
She is a-howling, for sure. Her voice reveals a western accent, with tints of germanic - but she still says she is a flannel mouth, even if she's an odd stick. Maybe she is just too much mustard, but one can never be too sure.
Thin lips, with a tint of pink makeup to make it more lively. Her thin cheekbones are covered with a bit of blush - giving it a more red-ish tone. Her left eye is hidden beneath an eyepatch, only a single blue-eyed eye can be seen - and that little eye seems awfully suspicious of her surroundings.
Normal, plain and simple, her attire usually consists of a red jacket - with a black blouse underneath. Her physic isn't great, one can even say she is very light, even for the common magi.
Standing a bit taller than 5'2, she wears dark-ish pants and western boots, resembling that of a cowboy. On her clothes, it's possible to smell the wind and sand - cattle as well, if you focus enough. On her waist, you may see a single revolver, a Schofield if you may. On her back there's a mana rifle, only used in emergencies or to hunt the unaware.
Surely, one may say this one is very much charismatic - beautiful, even! But it all depends on your point of view, she is no ordinary city girl; more like some sort of wanderer, an adventurer or something around these lines. Yet, even then, she is able to communicate as well as the common folk; her words reflect an astounding personality.
She is a-howling, for sure. Her voice reveals a western accent, with tints of germanic - but she still says she is a flannel mouth, even if she's an odd stick. Maybe she is just too much mustard, but one can never be too sure.
