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Latest revision as of 09:24, 21 May 2025
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Katie has the rare distinction of being one of an assumably smallish number of characters who were rolled up simply to be able to gain a Discord nickname. While she is quite different from her source character from Prime, Katiesa Thule, she is lovable in her own pointy-eared way.
You see Katie.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
She is average height. She appears to be very young. She has silver-flecked jade green eyes and fair skin. She has long, honey blonde hair twisted into several tight locks and woven into a complex knot caught by a miniature splayed silver fan with intricate floral filigree. Her small, pointed chin, high cheekbones, and wide forehead grace her features with a fey-like quality.
Centered upon her forehead is a crescentic third eye jewel, the rutilated quartz engulfed in motes of starlight glistening across her fair skin.
She is in good shape.
A slowly rotating ring of sigils encircles each of her hands, scribed on the air in twilight blue energy.
She is holding a burled surita staff embedded with a splintered bear claw in her right hand.
Garnet-sheened silk billows about her, obscuring all else.