| rdfs:comment | - It is said that the Hapans produce some of the most naturally beautiful beings in the galaxy. Over millennia of selective breeding for appearance, each is a living, vibrant work of art that bares the brush strokes of genetic refinement, and this girl is no exception to her species. Slender, almost fragile in appearance, she is gifted in her proportions, but still blossoming into womanhood. At just over five feet tall, and most of that height made up by her long, coltish legs, she carries herself with the poise and grace of a dancer. Her perfectly smooth, light pink flesh glows with the vibrancy of her youth, unmarred by age or scars. A long mane of dark brown hair cascades down past her shoulders to the middle of her back where it tapers into a 'V' shaped point and seems to change color de
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| abstract | - It is said that the Hapans produce some of the most naturally beautiful beings in the galaxy. Over millennia of selective breeding for appearance, each is a living, vibrant work of art that bares the brush strokes of genetic refinement, and this girl is no exception to her species. Slender, almost fragile in appearance, she is gifted in her proportions, but still blossoming into womanhood. At just over five feet tall, and most of that height made up by her long, coltish legs, she carries herself with the poise and grace of a dancer. Her perfectly smooth, light pink flesh glows with the vibrancy of her youth, unmarred by age or scars. A long mane of dark brown hair cascades down past her shoulders to the middle of her back where it tapers into a 'V' shaped point and seems to change color depending on the light-- from a deep auburn to an inky black. The tresses brush past her cheeks, framing an innocent face with high cheekbones and classically beautiful features. Her large, mysterious eyes are dark brown, set below expressive, crescent-shaped brows, and her small, button nose is perched atop full, luscious pink lips. The only makeup she wears seems to be to accent her features, rather than conceal. Her eyelids are darkened by a beige eye shadow, and each cheekbone bears a striking, brown, 'V' shaped accent reminiscent of an exotic tattoo or war paint. Her slender neck tapers into slight shoulders that support a bosom well-proportioned to her frame, and her waist is already bearing the tell-tale signs of her developing figure as it curves into a slender, hourglass figure, narrowing before flaring out to her hips. She is perhaps in her late teens, somewhere between sixteen and nineteen, though the posture underling those girlish figures seems to suggest that she is mature beyond her years. The tall, garnet collar of a thin undershirt encircles this girl's neck, but leaves her shoulders bare. Instead of covering her arms, the material clings to her front and back, wide strips running down her spine and the middle of her chest to leave large swaths of pink flesh bare below her shoulders. Pulled over this is a long, black tunic colored with a wide strip of garnet down the front and back. The neckline of the tunic scoops a low oval across her chest, meeting the undershirt just at the top of her breasts, where it clings to her slender frame, outlining the contours of her torso. The material is held taut around her waist by several lengths of string that lace together almost like a corset across her stomach, though far less precise. Below that, a wide, brown, riveted belt is slung around her waist, allowing several more inches of the tunic to flutter loosely around her thighs when the wind catches it. From below the tunic, her legs are encased in skin-tight leather pants that follow the definition of her athletic thighs down to her knees, where they disappear into a pair of black leather boots. Each of the boots seems to zip up the inside, with narrow, rounded toes and three inch, blocky heels that give them an especially feminine appearance.
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