[The Garden is certainly interesting and she can't quite say that she's ever been... particularly knowledgeable when it comes to these sorts of things. Being ostracized and everything else meant you didn't get to observe festivals and parties. Which is precisely why she looks so out of place. It's all a little overwhelming for the woman that's wrapped up in a blue and white houndstooth jacket with the white furred cuffs, hair braided back to work with the particularly odd looking halo shenanigans and dragon wings that are delicately tucked against her back.
Though that's not the only strange things about her like this, a slender dragon tail seems to rest behind her, just a bit above the ground at all times, and white-blue scales visible at her jawline and side of her neck. Her nails look far too much like claws but seem short and manicured to a point.
For someone that might have looked imposing with her features, she seems extremely timid towards the party itself, having managed to snag a drink and has it cupped between her hands and staying just on the outskirts of groups.]
B, Heaven specific
[It's not as if Kisara wasn't already familiar with the concept of death, she'd been dealing with it for ages now by this point. It's just in a... different form than the one she was used to. This one is far more bright than she's accustomed to, but it's interesting to see all the differences it could provide.
Which is precisely how she's ended up taking one of the cranberry drinks offered to her, a small smile given for the cherub and moving to find the one empty table near the stall. Of course, she doesn't mind company, even if she seems a little skittish about everything.]
A little colder than I'm used to... [She mutters softly to herself, making sure her coat is pulled close around her. This certainly isn't Egypt, that might she's sure of.]
C, UN: blueyes
[Thank whoever for speech-to-text.] Excuse the confusion, but how are we supposed to know how to use wings we're given here? I did not have such a feature when I was alive and even though my soul did, it's... not really a built in knowledge? If anyone has experience with that, I wouldn't mind the help in trying to figure it out and I learn quickly!
Also what... are the differences between Heaven and Hell, exactly? The afterlife I'm from you either... got there or you were cast into oblivion, so this is a whole new thing for me. I don't quite understand why you would need to keep people around that are considered "evil" if that is the reason they're separated from us?
Kisara | YGO DM | Heavenbound
[The Garden is certainly interesting and she can't quite say that she's ever been... particularly knowledgeable when it comes to these sorts of things. Being ostracized and everything else meant you didn't get to observe festivals and parties. Which is precisely why she looks so out of place. It's all a little overwhelming for the woman that's wrapped up in a blue and white houndstooth jacket with the white furred cuffs, hair braided back to work with the particularly odd looking halo shenanigans and dragon wings that are delicately tucked against her back.
Though that's not the only strange things about her like this, a slender dragon tail seems to rest behind her, just a bit above the ground at all times, and white-blue scales visible at her jawline and side of her neck. Her nails look far too much like claws but seem short and manicured to a point.
For someone that might have looked imposing with her features, she seems extremely timid towards the party itself, having managed to snag a drink and has it cupped between her hands and staying just on the outskirts of groups.]
B, Heaven specific
[It's not as if Kisara wasn't already familiar with the concept of death, she'd been dealing with it for ages now by this point. It's just in a... different form than the one she was used to. This one is far more bright than she's accustomed to, but it's interesting to see all the differences it could provide.
Which is precisely how she's ended up taking one of the cranberry drinks offered to her, a small smile given for the cherub and moving to find the one empty table near the stall. Of course, she doesn't mind company, even if she seems a little skittish about everything.]
A little colder than I'm used to... [She mutters softly to herself, making sure her coat is pulled close around her. This certainly isn't Egypt, that might she's sure of.]
C, UN: blueyes
[Thank whoever for speech-to-text.] Excuse the confusion, but how are we supposed to know how to use wings we're given here? I did not have such a feature when I was alive and even though my soul did, it's... not really a built in knowledge? If anyone has experience with that, I wouldn't mind the help in trying to figure it out and I learn quickly!
Also what... are the differences between Heaven and Hell, exactly? The afterlife I'm from you either... got there or you were cast into oblivion, so this is a whole new thing for me. I don't quite understand why you would need to keep people around that are considered "evil" if that is the reason they're separated from us?