Ok, at the last minute, I decided to go in a totally different direction... A ranger with the archer combat style... archetype(s) of beastmaster and Divine Marksman.. err... woman. She has a Sabertoothed Cat named Bear, He's still a little thing, weighting in at a mere 500 pounds and about 5' long. So, he won't take up any space at all.<br/><br/>Anyway, introducing Myranda Miller (CS to come later today)<br/>Standing an impressive 5’7, Myranda is a raven haired beauty with large, jade green eyes and full pouty lips in a tanned, heart shaped face. Straight and thin dark brows and a narrow, slightly upturned nose with her lightly tanned featuresgives her a striking appearance. A slender throat framed by a wild main of curls leads to shoulders that may be just a hint too wide for her feminine figure. Firm, generous C-cupped breasts manage to fill out her well made, if worn tunic nicely before narrowing to a taunt waist; flaring out again into well rounded hips and a tight ass. Long, well toned legs are encased in soft but well worn leathers before disappearing into soft soled boots that lace nearly to her knees. Wrapped about her waist; almost hanging on her hips, is a belt with a long bladed dagger and a quiver of long arrows; the only evidence of ordimentation is the intricately etched belt-buckle, in the shape of a wolf’s head in mid howl. When she moves, it’s with the unconscious grace of a cat, and with her earth-toned clothes, she seems as if she could blend into the surroundings with little trouble; a well made bow seems to never stray from her long, slender fingers.<br/><br/>Personality:<br/><br/>Myranda is a complex mixture of deadly seriousness and outrageous flirt. When she’s engaged in the business of keeping the forest and wilds free of evil, her focus is near total and her devotion to her profession almost like obsession. On the other hand, when Myranda isn’t doing business, she is an outgoing, live for the moment (It may be the last) woman and outrageous flirt. She doesn’t seem to have a particular sex that she teases and laughs with more than the other; just a need to count every minute and make it matter. If you’re a friend, you’re a friend for life, if you’re an enemy… well, don’t expect too much more life to live. Slow to trust and allow people into her life in a real way, once you reach her, you’re golden.<br/><br/>Equally at home in a crowded tavern as she is in solitude in the wilds that she calls home, she isn’t unknown for taking the odd man, or woman, into her bed for a night of passion, but she’s also well known for her ability to avoid commitment on a personal level when it comes to an actual relationship.<br/><br/>