To look upon Jazur S'isera is to truly love her. Or him. You can't
quite tell which, for certain, as Jazur never seems satisfied to
manifest as any one gender. Whatever form the deity has chosen,
you cannot help but feel your heart ache and your groin tingle to
behold it. Eyes like liquid silver pierce into your very soul,
swirling iridescent orbs that seem to flicker with sentient flames.
Finely chiselled features carve an exquisite visage that seems
to shift with your very mood - always ever ravishing. Skin smooth
and ever-shifting like smoke, and perfect lips that part like
pleasure incarnate. No words could do Jazur S'isera justice, for
Jazur is everything - everyone, you have ever wanted and will
ever want.

Whoever you are, whatever you are.

Everything.

Jazur, a sexless human, is in perfect health.

Jazur is using:
<worn on body> an elegant black poet's blouse
<worn on legs> a pair of black leather pants
<worn on feet> a pair of knee-length boots
<worn about body> (Red Aura) a bright white shoulder cape
<wielded> an exquisite gold-plated rapier
<dual wield> an exquisite crimson-steel stiletto
<tattooed> a coil of two devouring serpents