Lira Blood Elf Demon Hunter

Redhead #188

Hm. Gonna go with Lira for this one.

Attractiveness:

repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words

Personality:

grating || irritating || frustrating || boring || confusing at best || awkward || unreasonable || psychotic || disturbing || interesting || engaging || affectionate || aggressive || ambitious || anxious || artistic || bad tempered || bossy || charismatic || appealing || unappealing || creative || courageous || dependable || unreliable || unpredictable || predictable || devious || dim || extroverted || introverted ||  egotistical || gregarious || fabulous || impulsive || intelligent || sympathetic || talkative || up beat || peaceful || calming || badass || flexible

How likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex

Level of Friendship:

never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||

First impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

Current impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

How good of a kisser:

I want to get connected to various DHs among the RP community.

Lira could never hide what she had become, the bud of horns, the tattered strap of cloth along her eyes, the crimson runes written in demonic that danced along her skin, but most of all the glaives she wore on her back.  They were never far from her.  She was just in the beginning of the transformation as well, many other demon hunters portrayed more of their demon than she did.

She did not take his hand perhaps she did not see it or maybe she did not trust him. “Mine is silent for now, it depends what happens.  You may lead the way but I would like to know what it is you seek from me.”

Though Lira carried some sort of demon in her, her face seem of innocents.  Round, baby doll like as she parted her lips to take a breath. To guess the age of the woman would have been challenge itself.  Time had either been kind to her or she had barely become age to take up the weapons she carried.

“Not many, well, non ruins here in Azuna to get a decent drink. Perhaps return to to the floating city if the Kirin Tor?”

If she saw his aura or what he had to offer to her, Lira did not comment.  Though she openly kept her back to him as she packed up her items.  When she stood straight,  she seem confidence in her stance. Proud of what she had become.  “Not many in Kirin Tor or other public places seem to enjoy seeing me around.  Even if I fight by their side.  Between us, I am less of a threat to them than you are.  Lead if you desire.”

Lira could never hide what she had become, the bud of horns, the tattered strap of cloth along her eyes, the crimson runes written in demonic that danced along her skin, but most of all the glaives she wore on her back.  They were never far from her.  She was just in the beginning of the transformation as well, many other demon hunters portrayed more of their demon than she did.

She did not take his hand perhaps she did not see it or maybe she did not trust him. “Mine is silent for now, it depends what happens.  You may lead the way but I would like to know what it is you seek from me.”

Though Lira carried some sort of demon in her, her face seem of innocents.  Round, baby doll like as she parted her lips to take a breath. To guess the age of the woman would have been challenge itself.  Time had either been kind to her or she had barely become age to take up the weapons she carried.

“Not many, well, non ruins here in Azuna to get a decent drink. Perhaps return to to the floating city if the Kirin Tor?”

If she saw his aura or what he had to offer to her, Lira did not comment.  Though she openly kept her back to him as she packed up her items.  When she stood straight,  she seem confidence in her stance. Proud of what she had become.  “Not many in Kirin Tor or other public places seem to enjoy seeing me around.  Even if I fight by their side.  Between us, I am less of a threat to them than you are.  Lead if you desire.”