Rosalind is a rather young woman that appears to be between the ages of nineteen and twenty three, yet she's an enigma to most that come to meet and know her. From the first glance, it's quite easy to tell already that she's got something special about her, yet what it is can't quite be pinpointed. If one were to gaze upon her they would set eyes upon a youthful and yet mature looking woman that was tall and leggy like her mother, with small hips and a slightly full bust with a body full of beautiful curves and flesh that was caramel in summer and pale but sun-kissed during the winter. Her hair itself falls down her shoulders and back in a mess of beautiful mahogany curls and waves that reach half way down her back, though they're normally held up off her nape or seen to drape along her left shoulder and down her chest. The eyes of the woman are what give her away though, for they bear within them the most exotic of stares. Those eyes smolder with a heat that is hard to deny, and it's only made all the more startlingly beautiful by the fact that they are amber in coloration. A rich luminescent gold is what they are capable of looking though. Her red-stained lips are tempting, for they look as if to offer up the sweetest and finest of tastes - if she'd but only give you a kiss. Rosalind's face is only known during the day time though, for she is not merely a noble - she is something else entirely.
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