((OOC note: The woman in the video is not my character. That's Fiona Apple, the woman who wrote the song. My character is an orc/elf chick. Sorry if that was misleading.))<br/><br/>She was not the only one watching. Indeed, Rikki's very existence was contradiction, one she was well used to. Her tall, lean muscular body along with her forest green skin and tusks led most to think she was orc, but her pointed ears and fair features made others guess that she was an elf. She was both, a half breed. Nothing about her looked even remotely human, and she made no special attempt to hide the fact she was no longer of the living. Smiling to herself, she continued to wander around, waiting to see what would happen next.<br/><br/>A woman in a tux approached her, bowing. She bowed back in response, still smiling gently. "Let's just say that I have been singing for a long time now. It's been my favorite hobby, and when I came here..." her gaze drifted over to the stage wistfully, "it just called to me. Anyone can go up and perform...but where are my manners?" She reached a green skinned hand out to the woman, saying, "My name is Rikki Livingstone. And you are?"<br/><br/>((Sorry for ultra short post of fail. Trying to keep up.))