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Description:
All the words in the Common dictionary would not be enough to adequately describe the priestess. Multi-milleniums of life have granted her a beauty that only age can give, without her looking weathered by any means.
Ishaali's skin is flawless, being the most pristine shade of pure ivory possible of naturally existing on a Draenei's person. Her entire form is littered with glowing tattoos that glisten and shift in the light, accenting the golden plating forged into her flesh when she was gifted by the light. Her eyes glow a perfect, heavenly gold to match the overall aesthetic.
Her face is beautiful, with a small but defined crest above her brows that stretches into large, curling horns that sweep backwards before wrapping back over her head, the ridges sharp and strong. Her eyes are slanted and wide, but often lidded into a lazy or sultry gaze. A small, straight nose lays center on her face, and below that lays a perfect set of full, pouty lips, often painted dark to contrast her bright skin.
Traveling down, her form continues the theme of flawlessness. Not a scar marks her form despite her lifetime on the field of battle, leaving instead a smooth expanse of skin to beheld. Her shape is exquisite, with a thin, pinched waist falling in between full, shapely breasts and wide swaying hips that cascade into seemingly endless legs, ending finally in perfectly pedicured hooves, always encased in a set of golden clips to keep them free of any scuffs or cracks. Her tail is somewhat longer than the average female of her kind, reaching down nearly to the ground and occasionally seeming almost prehensile in nature given how capable she seems of controlling its movements.
Various golden rings accent said tail, matching those that accent her forehead crest and hair. While her apparel can most certainly change on occasion, it's rare to find her in something that isn't primarily golden as well, as well as often revealing in some nature.
History:
An entire lifetime of war defines Ishaali's history. She was born within the Xenedar some millenia after its separation from the Genedar, to two serving members of the Army of the Light. Surrounded her entire life by nothing but soldiers and veterans of her peoples' greatest military force, it was unsurprising the day she too pledged herself to the Army of the Light. With them she served for thousands of years, growing as a priest and as a fighter, learning how to expertly smite her foes on the field of battle while simultaneously mending the wounded on her own side.
With the Legion pushed back from Argus and Azeroth supposedly saved from the demonic threat, Ishaali has joined many of her people in departing from Argus once and for all, instead making for Azeroth to find herself a new purpose.
