Tahja

Look at this picture of her faceclaim she is adorable I wanna die ahhh---

Description:

The shortest, softest layer of sky blue fuzz coats her entire form like velvet, the fur so fine that most would mistake it for her skin. Gently painted atop that very skin are stripes of white, looking almost identical to the stripes one might see on a feral sabercat. The markings reach down all of her limbs, as well as along her spine. Different markings paint her face however, the most prominent being a crescent moon on her forehead. Dark violet roots eventually fade into bright fuchsia strands that reach down just past her hips. The style in which these strands are kept often changes, but it would be rare to find her lacking any braids or accessories to give her hair some extra character. Meanwhile, her eyes in contrast are a typically striking shade of gold, standing out against the cool tones of the rest of her form. Her features are further accented by subtle ornaments; large hoops gauging her lobes, as well as smaller hoops towards the tips of her ears. A single silver stud below her bottom lip, as well as a hoop hanging from her septum, matching the loop pierced through her right brow.

Tahja's body is long and lean, her arms and legs toned and her abdomen smooth, her chest small and lacking too much shape. She absolutely has the body of someone who has spent much of their time enjoying the waters around the Isles or exercising under the soothing heat of the sun.

Perhaps one of her most noticeable traits--to other trolls in particular--is her tusks. Longer than those of many other female Darkspear trolls, but also seemingly cleaned and well-kept. After all, good hygiene never hurt anybody, right?

Even from a race of ex-cannibals.

Tahja's attire has certainly been known to change, however as of late she has seemingly opted for a somewhat different look, one befitting of both a druid and a troll, with thin draping fabrics, accents of silver, and glowing crystal moons. Little straps and bandages wrap around her form as well, adorned with bones and feathers and other such ornaments.

Though her near-constant grin and wandering eyes sometimes set her apart from some of the more serious druids, Tahja seems unbothered by the looks she occasionally receives from those around her.



Despite all of this, it is, admittedly, rare to find Tahja as most might describe her. Instead, Tahja has taken fondly to her druidic feline form, spending many of her days and nights within it, while not remaining in it too long to threaten her sanity.

As a saber, her form is striking. Appearing almost celestial in nature, her body and fur are purple and glow like the stars above, or like an image straight from the Nether. With every move she seems to dust the world with stars and dreams. Her family have said that she might have been blessed by a Loa for reasons unknown. Her friends in the Kaldorei claim she may have been touched by Elune. Whatever the reason, Tahja is clearly both proud and fond of the gift she has been given.

ps she has a dick jussayin

History:

The second of twins to be born to one of the Darkspear's many Witch Doctor's, Tahja has led a somewhat unexciting life up until recent years. As a child, her and her sister Abbey trained under their mother and father in the ways of a witch doctor, working together to become quite proficient in the crafts themselves. Where Abbey was particularly adept at brewing different ingredients into potions and other alchemical mixes, Tahja was more akin to seeking out the spirits of the herbs and other ingredients they used, effortlessly awakening them even from a young age.

Their true potential was not unlocked until very recent years, however, when the trolls of the Darkspear were blessed with the innate ability to become druids, should they so wish. Both sisters certainly wished.

Discarding most (albeit not all) of their more ritualistic practices, both sisters adopted the ways of Azeroth's druids, finally departing from their home to seek out the druids of other races--Tauren and Night Elves, primarily--to learn their ways and to grow into more than just healing practicioners.

It was then that the otherwise identical sisters finally found what set them apart. Where Abbey was able to find balance in nature to the point that she uncovered how to commune with the skies and rain stars down from above in a beautiful display, Tahja learned something more... primal.

While not forgotten, less inclined Tahja became to her natural form, growing fond of prowling the nights low to the ground, taking on the form of a lithe saber. She has certainly not completely abandoned her natural form, but you're far less likely to find her in it unless accompanied by her sister or others dear to her. In fact, you're far less likely to find her at all when she is alone, prefering instead to prowl about, waiting for the right moment to slip out of the shadows and make herself known.

Fun Facts:

• Tahja's 'cousin', Shakadi, is in fact much, much older than her. Shakadi is over 2,000 years old, and her aunt is actually Tahja's great-great-great grandmother, who was half-troll like Shakadi's mother. This means that Tahja and her sister Abbey actually have Night Elven blood, however over the years it has been drastically diluted.
• Tahja and Abbey are not technically identical twins, however they might as well be. Aside from their different hair colors, Abbey and Tahja are completely indistinguishable in the face and body.
• Despite her flirtatious demeanor, Tahja has actually managed to net herself a girlfriend in the form of Cali, a sweet young Night Elf druid that for some reason has chosen to put up with Tahja's nonsense.