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You see Lady Vannora Tolman the Soul Keeper.
She appears to be a Paradis Halfling.
She is short and has a voluptuous body. She appears to be mature. She has beautifully errisian green-outlined thick-lashed dark plum purple eyes and petal-soft, tanned skin. She has mid back-length, lush obsidian black hair with subtle violet undertones that spills over her shoulders in languid waves. She has a well-defined, heart-shaped face, a tiny mole-accented nose and wide, amply curved hips. Her elongated ears peek through her thick tresses, drawing to acute points. She has silver-frosted wintry white enamel brushed onto her slim fingernails.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a graduated silver bib necklace, a winter-weight snowy cameline cloak clasped with a cluster of despanal mezereon, a side-laced black leather bodysuit, a despanal red silk peplum blouse, a series of coiled wristlets carved from scarlet-glazed widowwood, some eonake-set black leather gloves, a cord-cinched onyx suede hip-satchel, a pair of snug smoke grey wool trousers reinforced with onyx suede straps, and some low-heeled black leather knee-boots plated in snowy white eonake.