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Silken strands of onyx black hair flow around the shoulders and almost down to the knees of this woman, who looks at you with almond shaped, lavender colored eyes. Eyes so rich and deep in the color she was given it as her name. Lavender stands around 5 foot 6 inches, but she seems taller than that because of bunny ears poking up out of her hair and giving away her allegiance to her guild immediately. The bunny ears are dyed in a swirl of light and dark purples that could be interpreted as an enchanters portal if not for the small bits of something shiny twinkling softly in the fur, showing with movement or light change. If one watches closely they might realize that these bits of light catching spots mimic constellations giving them the illusion of the night sky, a soft glimmer of glitter undertones the brighter twinkles. Her fluff of a bunny tail when uncovered from layers of clothing has the same coloring and soft glitter without the starry attributes. She has a button nose and soft, full lips. And when she speaks or sings her voice has an almost ethereal quality.
Lavender carries herself with the practiced poise and gentle grace of one born with a silver spoon in her mouth. But when one gets a closer look at her body or happen to feel her touch they will find the scars the follies a past battle have left: her arms bare pinkish lightning-like webbing that seems to travel up both, her whole left arm though looks almost white in color making the webbing in it comparably darker, and if one happens to touch that side they would notice it is noticeably cold. The concentration of the lightning-like marks seem to be heaviest on the palms of her hands where she seems to have taken a prismatic blast.
Among her clothing one might notice she is dressed in a stylish set of robes made from such fine spiders silk that they seem to shimmer a radiant ultra violet at all times, over which she usually wears a set of lightweight battle robes of which she had dyed as close in color to her dress robes as she could get. On top of everything is a white towel so fluffy it helps ward off blows! Along the edging of the towel purple wording can be made out if one tries. Despite being clean the towel does show signs of being singed at some point. Holding the towel in place is a silver bunny shaped clasp. Under it she always wears a silver and gold necklace that seems to hold meaning to her, the pendant on it is beautifully crafted to look like a heart but half of the heart is in the shape of a bunny head the ears folded back, eyes closed, the other half in the shape of a dragon its eyes also closed, their foreheads together. They look content.
Usually in her hand is either her ultimate weapon of war, one of many elemental staves, or her favorite unique purple gemstone staff. The bag her ultimate weapon is in, has the word "Kindness" written on it. The staves she is not currently using, but keep with her, are tied in easy reach on the outside of her pack, and a small bag of enchanting powder is tied at her waist. If one gets close enough to catch a whiff she smells of lavender and eucalyptus.
Her constant companion is a teddy bear with a royal blue bow-tie a silver name tag dangling just below it bearing the name she dubbed him, "Tiberius." And often Lavender can be seen studying the unknown language of the original pages in an old, not of this time looking, ornate and gold-edged journal, or writing on her own leaflets of loose paper, that she keeps tucked inside the journal for her own writings without ruining the book it's self. The quill she uses she has used for so long, pouring so much of her heart and soul through it that over time her magic has flown into it as well. In turn it became a shade of purple as it connected to Lavenders mind. So connected in fact that it can write on it's own once set to parchment, no ink required.
Lavender's Golden Journal
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