Ketzali Goktem
Sorcerer
Ketzali Goktem
Species
Tiefling
Appearance
A slender, wiry young tiefling woman stands with playful upright poise, her head cocked as though every conversation contains a private joke. Her smooth black-grey skin carries a muted purple undertone that catches warm light like polished stone. She has a narrow, elegant face, broad red lips, tiny white fangs, and large blood-red eyes flecked with copper. Two very short black conical horns rise from her forehead, more like blunt handles than grand demonic crowns. Her black hair is cropped close at the sides, while uneven wisps fall across the crown and spring back when she moves. Her fingers are clean and finely shaped, but dull blue-white mist perpetually seeps between them. She has a shapely bust that contrasts with her otherwise narrow frame, giving her silhouette a surprising softness beneath the hard angles of her face and horns. She moves with a catlike sway and sudden birdlike stops, as if balancing on an invisible rail. The impression she leaves is mischievous warmth wrapped around a live coal.
“Her voice is low, bright, and smoky, with crisp consonants and a habit of ending dangerous statements as though they were casual observations. When angry, she speaks more softly instead of raising her volume.”
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Distinguishing Features
Two unusually short black horns with tiny pale scratches at their tips.
Copper flecks in her blood-red irises that brighten when she casts a spell.
Dull blue-white mist constantly drifting from her fingertips.
A thin burn scar beneath her left collarbone shaped like a crooked comma.
A silver-grey bracelet that is always cold, even beside a fire.
Tiny white fangs visible whenever she smiles sincerely.
Voice
“Warm, smoky, amused, and unexpectedly gentle when speaking to frightened people”
Clothing
A cream blouse with rolled sleeves, charcoal trousers tucked into polished leather ankle boots, and a deep plum duster with no visible pockets. A silver-grey bracelet circles her left wrist. Her plain wooden wand has an old scorch mark near its grip, and her clothing carries faint traces of flour, soot, and lamp oil.
Body Language
She leans toward people when teasing them, but steps backward whenever they answer sincerely. Her shoulders stay loose even in danger, while her misting fingers trace tiny circles in the air. When she lies, she becomes perfectly still except for one twitch at the left corner of her mouth.
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