Disclaimer: The picture is not 100% accurate, but gives a good idea of what Hafsah looks like. You should still take a look at the description below.
Judging by her modest height and perfectly smooth brown skin, Hafsah might be in her mid-late teens, but seems more like a young fertility goddess than just a teenager; her proportions excessive overall. Starting up top her hair is thick, ruler-straight, and black, with a short and level fringe over her forehead with the chin-length bangs curving lightly around the sides of her face. It's a natural look judging by her thinly shaped dark eyebrows, which end in slightly wider curlicues above the inner corners of her wide eyes, dark and glossy even against her dusky caramel colored skin. Her ears rarely peek out from underneath her hair usually, but the visible lobes are pierced with thin golden rings. Her large, attractive eyes are a deep, almost muddy brown, with incredibly long, thick lashes. A coat of imperial purple eyeshadow covers the space around her eyes to bring them to better prominence. Moving lower, there's a small, perky nose of course with a somewhat noble straightness to it. Her face is characterized by her sharp cheekbones, apparent even with her otherwise softened and smooth cheeks, and a wide set of her lips, very full and kissable with their plush look, given a painting of a glossy, more muted purple. Around her neck is a fairly wide golden necklace, engraved with two ibis birds facing each other with a square-cut onyx embedded in the necklace between them.
Her bare shoulders and stomach reveal impossibly perfect, almost glowing with health, brown skin. Despite her size, her breasts are fully the size of watermelons, softly resting against her chest unsupported as firm, heavy mounds - their rounded, plump shapes rest low on her chest with the sheer weight of each enormous orb but at least her youth, good health, and simply incredible genes keep them feeling perky with a yielding but firm touch, bouncing freely underneath the gauzy and almost translucent white dress she wears. In honesty it sometimes seems more like drapes than a dress, consisting of two wide sheets of white cloth in front and in back, one over each shoulder, that are angled across her chest and just manage to 'cover' the front of her breasts. Sort of. The width of her aureole stands through perfectly, with the raised and tender skin around her nipples coming up a thick point that indents the thinly fashioned linen cloth. The two wide strips of cloth meet just below her soft and only slightly chubby belly, where they're stitched together with bright blue thread and descend lower to cover the rest of her, in front and in back. The design leaves her arms free of course, aside from a twisted, serpent-like bracelet high up on her right upper arm, a matching set of bronze bracelets inscribed with different animal and human figures, and a coat of purple polish for her trimmed, short nails.
Crossing the same way it had in the back over her shoulders like it does in front, the stitching of her dress in back in the same color. The loincloth like arrangement to her dress manages to cover a good deal of her rear and follows the heavy, plump curve of her backside down towards her strong and thick thighs. The material's thin, almost insubstantial nature does bare quite a lot of her hourglass-shaped rear, as well as leaving the sides of her ass actually out in the open. Her oiled lower body does not disappoint either with her gently curving waist flaring out into a delicious display of callipygian pleasures that most refuse to believe could have happened naturally but Hafsah bears with pride. Her bottom is just as padded as her top, twin, plump globes of dusky caramel dominating her figure almost as much as her heaving, swaying breasts do, deep as they are wide, soft, smooth, and tanned; jiggling and bouncing with every step she takes, as if to taunt those looking upon her full ass. Not too firm but not too soft, there was just enough padding on those luscious heart-shaped buttocks to give the pharohess the perfect bum to caress, knead, smack, or anything else really. In the front her loincloth mostly obscures her navel and the insides of her legs, as well as the treasure waiting between them that apparently isn't protected by any underwear. Around her waist there is a golden, thin chain that hangs mostly off to the left, with a few small, diamond-shaped crystal charms hanging from it on that side. Altogether her dress reaches as far as her knees before calling it quits, leaving her toned and strong calves fully in view, as well as her narrow ankles with slightly broad but well formed feet, slipped into a pair of leather sandals with plain but comfortable leather thongs, her nails rounded off and given a light coating of purple paint, with a golden ring around her left toe.
In brief, Hafsah is one of several daughters to an old and wise pharoh who didn't dismiss his female progeny as worthless merely because they weren't men. They were educated under the pretense of possibly ruling the realm if their divine father could not produce a male issue to fill his throne, Hafsah included though she didn't take to her lessons well. In truth, there was little chance of her ever becoming the ruler of the realm and even if offered that grave responsibility she would have frantically tried to find some alternative that would allow her to continue with her care-free ways. Hafsah is, indeed, a bit flighty but it's understandable considering her young age and relative lack of exposure to the harsher world around her. Where other girls are being married off, learning a trade, or worse, the good princess is learning to dance and sing, meeting servant boys and girls for chaste kisses under the moonlight, and riding her horses around the city to bestow some charity upon the common folk of the realm. Needless to say, she's well thought of by her people but isn't taken too seriously, much like a child at a grown up's table.
Not much has changed since those times either, she's still as flighty and naively cheerful as always, with an expectant hint of command in her voice when addressing others that reveals her royal pedigree. Now she simply has more risky pursuits, such as exploring the city and surrounding lands while in disguise or trying to mediate disputes between people not so well inclined to humor a bright-eyed girl-child, if they even recognized her at all! And, if anything, her menagerie of pets has only expanded to more exotic and bizarre animals that traders bring into the city as part of acts. Needless to say, while her days are full of adventure, Hafsah also puts herself in harm's way more then a few times!
W.I.P.
A dance Hafsah learned from one of her handmaidens:
((OOC: I'm very reactionary...meaning I don't usually seek people out for RP. I generally wait for people to contact me since it means they're into the same things that I am, which makes things easier for both me and whomever I'm playing with. Please...if you're interested then let me know. The first post means a lot to me since it lets me know what I can look forward to while playing. Hell, even just knowing you tried on that first post means a lot. If you begin to fade off because of sleep or something just let me, cause I can understand stuff like that. I don't like hecklers though, you know the type...they'll ask you for play, then ask again when you say no or propose an alt of theirs (or an entire alt list) and then finally numerous different ideas once you say no to the alts. I can't stand that, mostly because when I'm on a character it means I want to play that character, not another one I might have and I assume the same of other people. If hecklers get too persistent I'll ask them to leave me alone and in which cases where they don't I usually hit the ignore button (And I do use it, so don't get too annoying, 'kay? ^^).
Yes vore isn't a major thing with this character but it can still happen as mentioned above. I sometimes disappear without warning it's because RL has a habit of messing with me. If I can I'll drop a PUB explaining why (If possible) and apologizing. I like to be courteous since I know popping off can peeve some people off.
I love verbose role-play. Nice, lovely, long role-play. It's why I'm on Eka's and it's what I'm looking for, don't feel bad if you don't like the same kind of detail I do, because everyone is comfortable with a different length of posting. ^^ That said, I'm rather polite and nice OOC so don't be afraid to whisper me.))
