You see GameMaster Mroce Draemin, a Prydaen Cleric.
She has pointed ears and cat-slitted green eyes. Her russet mane is long and thick, and is worn loose, tucked behind her ears. She has sandy fur with black points and a slender tail. Mroce has transcended time.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing one sapphire earring hanging from the tip of an ear, a long flowing robe of clingy honey-colored unyn silk, some flimsy leather sandals with delicate straps crisscrossing up the ankles, a gossamer shawl, a thin golden circlet with forehead dangles of bluest star sapphires, a glowing blue sapphire armband inlaid with intricate knotwork of gleaming onyx, a belt of golden webbing that encircles the waist and hips, an onyx sphere set in platinum, a delicate brushed silver armband trimmed with a row of jade glaysker flowers, a royal blue Kaith Kirm button and a beribboned silvery silk pouch.