Blackbird

Dark, both in complexion, fashion and mien is the woman you look upon. Her poise is thelazy, cocky, swagger of one who has lived a life comprised of equal parts apathy, anger, and directionless tenacity. More a general impression then an obvious physical thing, Something about the woman just seems hard, hard lived, hard used, and hard-assed. Her build is wiry, but muscular with long, sturdy, limbs wrapped in lean whipcord flesh and no fat to spare. Her shoulders are athletically broad and she has just enough curve to her hip, bust, and buttock that one would never mistake her for a man. Her skin is a rich warm tan brought about by a mix of both genetics and sunlight. %r %T Her face might bepretty if she ever softened up or relaxed but the nearly constant harsh expressions make her mixed Celtic and Native American features to stern for most. Wary eyes glitter like chipped amber darting about and sizing up situations with the dedication of those unlucky ones who are not in fact paranoid. Her mouth while as full and lush as one could ask for, is seen far more often sneering or smirking then smiling, Her cheekbones are high and wide giving her features a stark angular symmetry split right down the center with a slightly to sharp nose. Her hairline is an obvious widows peak and dark black hair with the faintest of red highlights flows down to brush and whip along her ass. %r %T Sheis dressed fairly plainly usually in various combinations of tight denim, leather, and thin cotton cut thats been cut, stretched out, and worn in to allow her freedom of movement.. Depending on the weather she either wears a light a light denim jacket or one of heavy leather or rarely nothing at all. Her only constants from day to day are a pair of steel toedengineer boots, an old fashioned gun belt trimmed in snake hide, and some form of bandanna used to keep her hair out of her eyes.