The Dark Grimoire: An interactive roleplaying community

Grubby and dishevelled..but grinning and always with a wicked glint in her laughing green eyes...Lucky wears a collection of motley looking mis-matched jewels... her clothes are always smudged and stained from whatever corner shes squeezed herself into or which ever tree shes hidden herself in...Her eyes dart from here to there constantly on the lookout for a bulging pocket or an unattended pack..
Lucky wears a new looking ring with a softly glowing Red stone at its centre..A gift from her bondmate Aranthor.
Stitched untidily upon the flap of Luckys pack is a large ~B~ a small silver lockpick is fastened securely underneath...stiched just as untidily underneath the lockpick is a large letter ~S~..a few tiny spots of blood stain the pack here as if who ever stitched the letter pricked their finger with the needle...

Upon Luckys left arm is a faint scar in the shape of a smiley face

...Peeking out of Luckys rather worn looking pack is a tatty volume which has had a noticeable amount of pages ripped from it..*URL*..almost as if it once belonged to someone else..