<span style="font-weight: bold">Name: </span>Vira<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Gender: </span>Female<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Species: </span>Deer taur (upper body human)<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Pred/Prey/Switch: </span>Pred<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Faction: </span>High Society (undercover), Rebels (undercover...?)<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Description/about: </span>Vira is a tall lady, over seven feet tall when standing. Her upper body is slim and slender, with pale skin and brunette hair, soft green eyes, and a gentle demeanour. Her taur half is amusingly different - although it's still largely slender, gentle and delicate, the one part that stands out is the stomach. Her deer half's stomach hangs low between her knees, bloated almost spherical. It's as though all her fat ends up there instead of her trim upper half or dainty legs. It's a wonder she can support her own weight. Usually she covers up by wearing custom-tailored frilly dresses, with the skirts hanging over her taur half like a caparison.<br/>Her delicate body is of course a front to a more sinister undertone. Vira is an assassin, and operates efficiently and with deadly precision to take out her marks - her mighty stomach ensures no trace is left. Her parasol, which she carries almost everywhere, conceals a rapier in the same way a sword-cane might. As for alliegances, it's hard to tell. Vira mingles with high society and has no issue with gobbling up civilians or rebels in public. Yet at the same time, she appears in the occasional rebel meeting and has no problem with taking contracts on her fellow lords and ladies. Is she independant? A double-agent? Triple-agent? Or working to her own agenda?<br/><br/>----------<br/><br/>Drake nods his head as David speaks to him. "M' name's Drake McCooper, sir," he rumbles with the voice of a minor earthquake. He sets down the sword and ducks out from his workshop, straightening to his full height once outside. "Is there anythin' Ah c'n do fer ye, sir?"<br/><br/>Shawn is left trapped there for almost an hour before he hears the sound of the front door unlocking and various traps being disarmed. It's not too long before Seiteki wanders into the room and grins wide. "<span style="font-style: italic">Well</span>now. What have we here? A little thief caught in my own home?~"<br/><br/>As Cara rounds a corner on her way to the brothel, she'd find herself unexpectedly walking directly into the flank of the large deer-taur. Vira blinks and looks around. "Oh dear, I'm terribly sorry," she smiles, turning and crouching a little to face the human. "I'm so clumsy... It's a wonder I ever get anything done with this big lower body of mine bumping into things all the time."