Name known by: Gamine
Kith: Sluagh
Seeming: Wilder
Court: Seelie....probably....hard to tell with Sluagh.

Mortal Seeming:

Gabrielle is a slim, mousy thing.  Shoulder-length brown hair.  Pale.  Always seeming distracted and not /really/ there for the conversation.  Somewhere else to be.  She favors dark colors in her wardrobe choices.   T-shirts with interesting artwork over slogans and memes.  She blends into the background easily.  Entirely forgettable and, quite often, is.

Fae Self:

Gamine, as she is known amongst the Kithain, becomes a taller, skinnier, darker version of that mousy mortal.  Everything is too long.  Too thin.  Too many unnatural angles.  Her hair is now black as underground shadows.  It frames a face of pale white flesh stretched tightly over fine, sharp bone structures.  Black streaks surround her eyes, darkening as it descends to the inky, obsidian pools of the eyes themselves.  Her lips are black as well.  A thin gash of a mouth which, on the rare occasions when it opens, reveals a fathomless, empty nothing.


Her voile is dark finery of bygone days.  A dark gray topcoat.  It is cut in a Victorian military style with black cross-over straps, silver buttons and accents, and a long tail. Gray trousers, loose fitting, are tucked into knee high black leather boots.  Flat, utilitarian soles.

At her waist hangs a duelist's smallsword.  It is hilted in fine silver accents and filigree spun from moonlight and spidersilk.  At her opposite hip rests a sheathed stiletto. Forged of shadows and vengeance, it hangs with quiet, meaningful menace.