The mage known only as Delaney is originally from London, a fact that she doesn't hide from anyone that cares. Somewhat low-class, she works as a bartender, and spends a lot of time in the party scene.
› RP HOOKS
- Newly arrived, she's already gotten herself a job bartending at The Underground.
- Where did she arrive from? Well, London of course!
Delaney is one of those girls that looks the quintessential girl next door type that could be taken home to the parents, but in reality, somewhere, things went horribly wrong. The looks are still there, that isn't what changed. Long hair that is such a dark brown that it edges into the black category in the darker, colder months when the sun isn't as prevalent is left loose the majority of the time. The features of her face are soft and rounded, giving her a slightly more youthful appearance, but the stubborn way that her jaw can set itself, or the sardonic lift to her eye brow can ruin the natural inclination of her features towards a slightly younger appearance. But it's the eyes that really are the final nail in the coffin, when she thinks that no one is looking, or is beyond caring if the illusion of nice girl is ripped apart, her dark brown eyes are dead, detached from the world in the sharply clinical manner of a scientist cutting open their latest test subject.
Several rubber bracelets are wrapped around her wrists, ranging in color from black to deep red, with one or two dark greens and pinks thrown in. The bracelets are knicked in a few places, showing signs of wear and age. Starting at roughly mid-forearm are the hiked up sleeves of a white thermal under shirt, fraying around the edges as well as stains that never wash out. Over the thermal shirt is a slightly newer appearing t-shirt of an almost dusty blue, with faded lettering advertising the band Velvet Revolver. Both shirts are tucked into the front of a pair of fitted jeans, the tails of them left to hang out, a brown belt is looped through the beltloops. The belt buckle appears to be decorative, ornate in a way, with the shape of a bird carved on the front. On her feet are a pair of black boots that resemble motorcycle boots, and come up to about mid-calf.
- Invidia - Both are from the same geographical place, but it's hard to say they're from the same world sometimes.
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› QUOTES ABOUT
- Other People Can Leave a Thing Here
- "Dots her Ts and crosses her Is, and leaves no one the wiser." - Dextra
- "Suppose I might get a free drink sometime?" - Wallace