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Silken strands of onyx black hair flow around the shoulders and down to the waist of this woman, who looks at you with almond shaped, lavender colored eyes, for which she was named. She stands around 5 foot 6 inches, but seems a taller that that because of purply dusk like the rifter setting in the sky bunny ears, one color transitioning into the other. At her hair is midnight blue, then the other colors follow: very dark blue, violet, very light violet, with very soft pink at the tips. Her fluff of a tail mimics her ears colors. She has a button nose and soft, full lips. And when she speaks her voice is soft and girly, but very refined.
Lavender carries herself with the practiced poise and gentle grace of one born with a silver spoon in her mouth. When one gets a closer look at her body or happen to feel her touch they will find her left hand is cold to the touch and has been imbued with a white stand, along with dark lightning looking webbing that mars both hands and looks like it travels up both arms, the left of which is darker due to its whiter completion. The concentration of the marks seem to be heaviest on the palms of her hands where they took prismatic blasts. But most of this is usually covered from sight by purple wraps around her hands and arms, under her gauntlets.
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. Over which is a set of lightweight, deep red robes of her profession, and on top of that, a towel so fluffy it helps ward off blows! Usually in her hand is an Ultimate weapon, one of many elemental staves, a unique purple gemstone staff, or a golden book.
The bag her ultimate weapon is in, has the word "Kindness" written on it. A small brand new bag of powder is tied at her waist. And if one gets close enough to catch a whiff she oft smells clean and somewhat flowery.
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."
Often Lavender can be seen writing on leaflets of loose paper, that she keeps tucked inside her golden book. 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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