She has fiery red hair that's a ruby red when she changes, though it's kept short as the warrior's style, and to show off a wicked scar across her forehead and burrowing into her hair. Although her arrogant stride and bold smile betray her true nature, over the past year she's toned down quite a bit, no longer living for the hell of it but living because she's got her family to worry about. She's got fiercely sharp canines, proving herself as a lycanthrope. She wields Tyche, a short sword with a single gem in the top of her hilt (and a major attitude), which tends to change colors randomly. She always has her pouch of items and sometimes a cloak to cover whatever she may be wearing at the time. In her changed state she is only 6'8" (losing four inches from her shifted legs) and she keeps her clothing and all her items, her features are a cross between elven and feline, and her legs are changed to look feline.
Pona's Abilities
Epona is almost completely immune to flame and nothing can enter her mind without her consent, so all mental attacks won't work, only friends are allowed to enter her mind. She cannot be charmed because of elven resistances and Tyche helps her resist it on top of that. And when she fades into shadow, she cannot be seen or heard. She has many sylvan abilities which relate to the elements. Her chain mail is never seen thanks to multiple illusions, which are only detected if someone actively casts detect illusions, in which case they see normal, if magical, chain mail. She's been hurt badly in the past, and is currently trying to save a dear friend from her. Don't try to do anything to her without her consent, or else you'll be missing a few teeth, as well as your heart, literally or figuratively. She wears several rings, and many necklaces, most of them gifts from her lovers.
Khazhak Shadowsoul
He truly is Epona's alter ego, when he takes control he's a very handsome seven foot human. He has piercing blue eyes and blond hair, he tends to smile coldly towards anyone watching him, his deep voice has a slight elven lilt to it from Epona. He wears full plate armor, with a long sword at his hip, and a cloak over his shoulders. Occasionally, just for kicks, he lets his eyes look like Epona's green cat eyes. He is partial to elves, and he loves tracking down Epona's lovers to torture them with the fact they can't stop him from harming her. He once was a paladin, but he betrayed his order, and once he saved Epona's life, part of the reason she doesn't want to have him leave her, but he takes over when Epona's mind is too weak to do anything herself, and he always gets free when he puts his mind to it. As of late Khazhak has been lying dormant within Epona, somehow finding himself content with just watching the world for now, it seems he's calmed down quite a bit himself.
The Goddess Blessed Blade
Tyche is a goddess blessed blade, blessed by Tyche, the original goddess of luck, she is a sentient sword, and understands everything happening around her, sometimes sensing things before Epona. If she senses a fight, the gem in her (yes a sword can be a her) hilt will glow a blood red, if there is a trap nearby, it will be a different shade of red, and if there is reason Epona should be warned, it will be a dull red color, a soft glow, nothing like her bright color when Epona's fighting. Tyche is partial to gold and gambling, since she is a luck blade, but since she's a goddess blessed luck blade, Epona can never lose a gamble. She helps Epona resist most things, and will not allow Epona to be paralyzed in the beginning of the fight, where would the fun be in that? She will not allow any touch but Epona's, if a male touches her, they will be lucky to come away with an imprint of her (wherever they touch the sword) in their hand, and badly electrocuted. She is a harsh sword, easily made jealous by Epona thinking about other blades, and she will never allow Epona to touch another blade, nor will she allow Epona to fight against another godsword. Epona barely has control over the blade, and if Tyche is angered too greatly, she will seize control of Epona, any other questions must be in IM to mun.
The day had been hard on our lovely lady, but it didn't matter to her, she simply shrugged it off with a harsh look around.  The forest no longer provided the challenge of her childhood or the mystery of adolescence, now it only provided solitude and memories of fonder days.  Gods, how she wished those days would return, her tail flicking idly as she thought of different lovers she had pushed away for one reason or another, it made sense at the time, and still did, but she couldn't bare to let go.  She gave a low growl at a familiar sound, the soft sound of boots upon the unrelenting forest floor, her fiery red hair and bright green eyes didn't seem to blend in with people around, but right now, it was good, when in her own fall scenery that is.  Those feline shaped eyes watched as that cloak that seemed made of shadows was pulled up and around to help her fade right into the forest.  Her brown and green leathers blended well also, and it was impossible to hear her.  She just waited for the intruder to leave as a hand rested on Tyche, the gem giving a faint glow, but it never pierced the shadows that hid her.  She worked well into the shadows, and once the intruder was gone, our seven feet of elven grace stepped back into the open, gaze moving to the sky with a soft, forlorn sigh, then she turned and vanished from this glade, for good.
"Fine, don' behlieve meh, see if I care, but I can still knock ya down an roast ya o'er a fire, an trust meh, mess with meh fam'lay, an I will."
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