The Dark Grimoire: An interactive roleplaying community

The only thing that can be seen about Holly Dayes is that she is about 5.4 due to the thick blue cloak that envelops her. Inside the cloak you find inquisitive eyes, the color of new spring grass that staring back, from behind shoulder length, platinum blonde hair. Under the cloak a slender frame is covered in onyx hued pants and shirt, with a dark grey vest. Hanging off her belt one might spy the handle of a hatchet. As she moves a dagger; only just barely visible to those of her profession who might notice; is tucked into one of the many pockets of her pants. And a claw of sorts is slipped into a band under the sleeve of her shirt. Holly is young enough to simply seem shy but sweet, but old enough to know how to slips quietly through crowds even in heavy war sandals. Holly is a woman of few words she is not usually one to stay and chat, but she is quick with a smile and a friendly nod on the occasion she is noticed.