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An artificial angel that stands an even 175 centimeters tall discounting the uppermost portions of zir wings, which rise high above this mark. The shine of metal replaces the warmth of natural skin, pale silver for zir face and neck, and zir long coppery tresses are just that, copper spun so fine that it moves just like hair, just barely brushing against zir shoulders. Almond-shaped cybernetic eyes carry emotion well, irises a delicate metallic blue and offset by coppery eyelashes and eyebrows which give more definition to zir heart-shaped face, rose gold tinted lips framed by high cheekbones. |
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A metallic angel that stands an even 175 centimeters tall discounting the uppermost portions of zir wings, which rise high above this mark. The shine of metal replaces the warmth of natural skin, pale silver for zir face and neck, and zir long coppery tresses are just that, copper spun so fine that it moves just like hair, just barely brushing against zir shoulders. Almond-shaped eyes carry emotion well, irises a delicate metallic blue and offset by coppery eyelashes and eyebrows which give more definition to zir heart-shaped face, rose gold tinted lips framed by high cheekbones. |
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A flat chest runs down into the trim waist and nicely curved hips of a flawless hourglass figure, which in turn flows into a pair of long, slender legs. Blue-black metal covers zir entire right side, from toes to neck, while zir left bears the perfect sheen of platinum, each blending gradually into the other and both to the in-between tone of zir face. Zir right hand looks like a claw-fingered medieval gauntlet, barbed wire sprouting from the flare behind the wrist and twining up around zir arm before melding into the skin, continuing onwards as an etched design that flows onto zir chest and sides. Along the line of zir sternum the barbed wire pattern meets and merges with a design of flowering vines that spreads over zir left side in much the same way, etched into zir seamless metallic skin and actually growing from it along zir left arm, each flower the warm hue of gold. |
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A flat chest runs down into the trim waist and nicely curved hips of a flawless hourglass figure, which in turn flows into a pair of long, slender legs. Blue-black metal covers zir entire right side, from toes to neck, while zir left bears the perfect sheen of platinum, each blending gradually into the other and both to the in-between tone of zir face. Zir right hand looks like a claw-fingered medieval gauntlet, barbed wire sprouting from the flare behind the wrist and twining up around zir arm. The left is a gentler form, slender fingers smooth and soft, copper flowers upon silver vines growing from zir wrist and running up zir arm. Vines and wire both run rampant, overgrown, forming a mantle upon the angel's shoulders and down zir back. |
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Zir wings are like the traditional feathered wings of classical angels, each feather crafted with mechanical precision, moving in even the slightest breeze despite their obvious weight. The feathers upon the left wing are made up of darkly glistening solar panels, whereas the razor edged ones upon the right are made of that blue-black metal. Etched into zir back is an intricate design of a tree that covers near every inch of exposed metal flesh, covered in leaves and fruit where it lies upon the bright metal of zir left side, branches bare upon the darker right. Its roots begin just above the curve of zir rear, running in flawless symmetry down both legs until their eventual end around zir ankles. A simple anklet of brushed steel chain decorates zir right leg, and a dark bracelet of entwined barbed wire adorns zir left wrist, just two pieces of simple jewelry. |
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Zir wings are dusted with rust, their smooth lines tattered at the edges, though the grandeur of their spread is not wholly diminished. Upon zir right the feathers are sharper, jagged edges whispering as they cut the air, whilst on the left they are softer, worn with time and gentle to the touch. Hidden on zir back is an intricate etching, the design that of a tree covered in leaves and fruit where it lies upon the bright metal of zir left side, branches bare upon the darker right. Its roots begin just above the curve of zir rear, running in flawless symmetry down both legs until their eventual end around zir ankles. A simple anklet of brushed steel chain decorates zir right leg, and a dark bracelet of entwined barbed wire adorns zir left wrist, just two pieces of simple jewelry. |
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Parity tends towards not having a gender (and hence uses zie/zir/zirself/etc as pronouns) but has thus far taken on masculinity for a time. Other forms are certainly a possibility, either gendered ones (male/female/both?) or ones in which zie allows one of zir aspects a chance to fully reign. I'm not sure just which will or won't occur, or even when, but I do look forward to finding out. Male once more, and now based around but one aspect of his being, for now. |
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Parity dreamed in Down, and Down dreamed alterations to zir form. Zie has changed. |
A metallic angel that stands an even 175 centimeters tall discounting the uppermost portions of zir wings, which rise high above this mark. The shine of metal replaces the warmth of natural skin, pale silver for zir face and neck, and zir long coppery tresses are just that, copper spun so fine that it moves just like hair, just barely brushing against zir shoulders. Almond-shaped eyes carry emotion well, irises a delicate metallic blue and offset by coppery eyelashes and eyebrows which give more definition to zir heart-shaped face, rose gold tinted lips framed by high cheekbones.
A flat chest runs down into the trim waist and nicely curved hips of a flawless hourglass figure, which in turn flows into a pair of long, slender legs. Blue-black metal covers zir entire right side, from toes to neck, while zir left bears the perfect sheen of platinum, each blending gradually into the other and both to the in-between tone of zir face. Zir right hand looks like a claw-fingered medieval gauntlet, barbed wire sprouting from the flare behind the wrist and twining up around zir arm. The left is a gentler form, slender fingers smooth and soft, copper flowers upon silver vines growing from zir wrist and running up zir arm. Vines and wire both run rampant, overgrown, forming a mantle upon the angel's shoulders and down zir back.
Zir wings are dusted with rust, their smooth lines tattered at the edges, though the grandeur of their spread is not wholly diminished. Upon zir right the feathers are sharper, jagged edges whispering as they cut the air, whilst on the left they are softer, worn with time and gentle to the touch. Hidden on zir back is an intricate etching, the design that of a tree covered in leaves and fruit where it lies upon the bright metal of zir left side, branches bare upon the darker right. Its roots begin just above the curve of zir rear, running in flawless symmetry down both legs until their eventual end around zir ankles. A simple anklet of brushed steel chain decorates zir right leg, and a dark bracelet of entwined barbed wire adorns zir left wrist, just two pieces of simple jewelry.
Parity dreamed in Down, and Down dreamed alterations to zir form. Zie has changed.
Parity found something special when zie met Trilogee, a certain feeling of having discovered a kindred spirit, someone who has awakened desires that had been held in restraint.
Parity made a cute little kitten, a delightful bundle of metallic fur, and now it is being looked after by Kehari?.
Of course, kittens do indeed grow and this one is no different, except that he won't necessarily grow into a cat. Evolution is a matter of personal taste and what this feline tastes will alter his evolution.
Parity dips zir head in a nod "Grow and change, that is the way of things."
Parity tends to give people gifts as part of whatever processes of thought guide zir.
It's Televisionary propaganda. Except when it's not, which it always might be, never is, and certainly has been.
Propaganda is such an effective weapon, and Parity weilds it so well...