Korva
Race: Biqaj
Date of Birth: 1st of Zi'da, 692
Age: 27
Marks: None
Partner(s): Adopted son, Kes
Factions Joined: None
Languages Spoken:
Fluent = Rakahi
Conversational = Common
Appearance
Slapdash describes Korva best. She puts little effort into her appearance, her brown hair a constant state of tangles she hacks at will and her clothes hardly ever match. Despite this she walks proud, confident, and usually barefoot. The rough sea life leaves her tawny skin with many callouses, the coarse sand seeming to have left a perpetual mark that never allows her smooth skin. Her skin is marred with silver and white scars of vary size and shape, all of whose stories are ever changing just like her eyes. Thick browed and thin lipped she usually wears a much too wide smile or an unattractive smirk that makes her lips non existant.
The rare special occasions Korva can be bothered to attend show a more put together side of the Biqaj. She adorns trinkets she never usually wears, runs a brush through her unkempt mane, her clothes even manage to fit her slight frame. Though no matter what she wears her minimal curves are always lost beneath her clothes. And though some choose to cover their ears, unless her hair covers them naturally Korva cannot be bothered to cover the sharp points.
Height: 5'7
Weight: 161lbs
