Azzah Bhagyari|| District 10|| WIP

Azzah has an appearance clearly descended from the lower castes of society. It was a gift from her mother, who married up when she'd caught the eyes of a local butcher. Her skin is a dark olive tone, which never whitens despite hours kept hidden from the sun. Of course, it can become lighter and more sickly looking, but it can never become the snowy white of the other merchants. She wears it simultaneously as a source of shame and pride.

Her eye's are thin and the shape of almonds. Her irises are a dark shade of brown, which is almost indistinguishable from her black pupils. In fact, the only time you can tell the difference is when the light hits it just right, revealing curves and waves of different shades and tints and variations of browns. A thin shadow comes from the outer edge of her eye that traces her temple until it reaches her scalp. Her eyes are evenly spaced by her nose, which is a thin, soft line that comes to a definitive point. Below that sits large, strong, but often cracked and pursed, lips.

Azzah's waist is thin an marred by periods of time when food was scarce. The skin on her forearm is taut, stretching across thick muscle. She's earned this with hours 

Azzah

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