<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/5U6RQ.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Sapphire Dusk</div><div class="spoiler_body"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong></td><td>Sapphire Dusk (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=158658.msg7291419#msg7291419)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Type:</strong></td><td>Solar</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Caste:</strong></td><td>Night</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Motivation:</strong></td><td>Steal Mount Metagala</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Intimacies:</strong></td><td><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Scarlet Foxes (Loyalty, Devotion, Ownership)</li><li>Alcohol (Desire)</li><li>Men (Lust)</li><li>Women (Lust)</li><li>Personal Fame (Desire)</li><li>Treasure Hunting (Longing, Thrill)</li><li>The Underdog (Support)</li><li>Showing Off (Enjoyment)</li></ul></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Height:</strong></td><td>5'10"</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Weight:</strong></td><td>110 lbs</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Skin:</strong></td><td>Chocolate tan skin</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Hair:</strong></td><td>Long black hair, down to the end of her shoulderblades, typically tied with a sapphire blue bandana</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Eyes:</strong></td><td>Golden like a white wine</td></tr></tbody></table></div></div><strong>Current Effects:</strong>Any with Ess less than 3 ignore anything out of the ordinary about her and perceive her as having Appearance 6.  (3-Ess) Wp to resist the Illusion effect.<br/><strong>Anima Level:</strong>0<br/><br/>She noticed Whisper become tense--though she didn't know why--and reached over to lightly brush her fingertips along the back of her neck to help calm or distract her.  Dusks deft fingers left a light touch where they met Whisper's flesh, lasting only a moment like a brief warm breeze.  Her index finger eventually found the girl's spine and slowly traced down along it until the palm of her hand rested on the small of Whisper's back.  All of this she did while taking a nice, long drink from the new mug that Amber had returned with.<br/><br/>A glance over to Fyr brought on a slight smirk and a wink, "Ah, I just can't help myself..." she then giggled lightly at Fyr's quiet comment about getting Amber into a skirt, her mind going back to the gray-sashed men of her hometown.  Her pink tongue slipped out to lightly brush over her dusky lips thoughtfully.<br/><br/>The interaction between Imara and the androgynous Widow amused her somewhat.  They were each trying to exert their dominance over one another, a subtle art that Dusk had rarely cared for.  Station could be earned, hoarded, or stolen, and she was always a fan of the latter of the three.<br/><br/>Eventually Orchid made her way over to the trio sitting on the couch, bringing them each gifts one at a time.  Her hand slowly, teasingly brushed against Whisper's lower back as she accepted the gift from Orchid.  The pair of supple leather, thigh-high boots brought a wide, appreciative smile to her face as she looked coyly up at Orchid.  "Why you lovely woman, ya know just how to make me melt..."  she set the new boots in her lap and set her mug to the side as she began to slide her shapely legs out of her old boots so she could put on the new ones.