The lands of Nagrand are lush and green. Seemingly endless plainslands that teem with life, it is from these lands I hail. My name is Sil'dorren, and I am one of the great beasts known as a Talbuk. Though please, do not confuse me with the twisted versions of Outlands, nor with the simple beast types that roam in great herds. I am quite advanced, evolution of my people has graced me with the abilty to walk on two legs, like the other sentient peoples, as well as given me speech and free will.

Now, I am of the Silverpelt clan. Meaning my fur is a deep, majestic violet while my mane and and fetlocks are a creamy lavendar. Nearly black dorsal stripes mark my hide from the middle of my back to my knees and my tail is silver at the base and fades into the deep purple by the end of the long length. I do like to think of myself as lovely but I suppose that's a vanity I give myself.

I'm a traveller, a merchant, and a blade for hire mostly. That is what brought me to this place. Still, my professions have left me rather fit, and I do enjoy showing of my body, from the tips of my horns to the bottoms of my hooves I dress to show off what I've worked hard to get. Lean muscle that gives way to gracious, 34" hips. My form is curvy, lean where it counts with handfuls to grab if the mood fancies me. Which it rarely does. Still, when you have a rack like this, and no I don't mean my lovely horns this time boys, you gotta know it counts for something.

Baseball stats:

Name: Sil'Dorren, or Sil for short.

Age: 20

Height: 5'2" from hooves to top of head.

Horns: Primary two are 2' long, the subsequent three down her neck and shoulders get shorter from there.

Weight: 147lbs

Color: Purples and silvers

Eyes: Blue

Class: Rogue

Level: 100 Assassination

And yes. I bite.