Saffy

Birth Name: [Isadora Lúcia da Selva]

Name: [Saffron “Saffy” Moonriver]

Age: [23 years old.]

Species/Race: [Three-Toed-Sloth, Anthropomorphic]

Gender: [Female]

Sexuality: [Bisexual]

Height: [6'3]

Ethnicity/Nationality: [Brazilian-American]

Appearance: [She dawns velvety coat of cinnamon-brown fur, dense yet soft, with cream accents around her face, chest, and belly. Her fur is naturally a little matted around the shoulders and elbows, where she carries her bags and wraps. It smells faintly of sandalwood, patchouli, and jungle flowers. Has tear streak patterns in the middle of her face. Her nose is large, black, and button-like, often dusted with clay or incense ash Her nose is small, black, and button-like. Long, matted and thick dreadlocks flow down her shoulders ending at her hips, with blonde tips. Eyes are hlaf-lidded with dark eyelids and bluish-green eyes. Eyebrows are small, yet bushy. She's considered overweight, with her stomach round and huggable, thighs thick enough to crush watermelons even. Her bust too large to contain, though she wears loose fitting shirts to combat this. Areola dark and large, with a massive furry bush that hides her snatch well. Has a name of fur around her neck, brown like the rest of his body]

Clothing: [Wears a blue hair bandana, with a poncho, batik skirt and 'John Lennon' glasses. Doesn't wear shoes as they don't have any in her size.]

Personality: [Izzy is slow-moving but not lazy, her movements are intentional, meditative. She’s often the calm center of any chaotic group: the one who lights sage after a bad trip or reminds her friends to "breathe, darling" during a freakout. She speaks slowly, her voice melodic and soothing.]

Backstory: [Saffy, whose full name is Isadora Lúcia da Selva, was born in 1947 to Brazilian immigrants who escaped the increasing political oppression in Brazil during the Vargas era. Her parents, Jorge and Marina, made their home in the Bay Area, where Jorge worked as a university janitor and Marina operated a small kitchen from home, selling coxinhas and feijoada to the locals. Izzy’s upbringing was rich in spirituality. Her grandmother, a mãe-de-santo from a Candomblé lineage, moved in with them in the mid-1950s, and Izzy often drifted off to sleep listening to the sounds of drumming and the soft prayers to Oxum and Yemanjá. While she didn’t identify as religious in the traditional sense, this spiritual background had a profound impact on her perspective—cosmic energy, nature, and ancestors were not just concepts; they were integral parts of her daily life.

By the time she reached 16, the civil rights movement and the folk revival were in full swing. Izzy started skipping school to join sit-ins, poetry slams, and anti-war teach-ins at the UC Berkeley campus. It was there that she discovered radical thinkers, free jazz, and cannabis—and she quickly fell in love with all three.]

Mannerism: [Unlike her parents and those before, she doesn't have an accent at all. Tends to daydream alot, doesn't take serious things seriously]

Skills/Abilities: [Has four claws instead of fingers, don't really know the benefits but she could dig if she wanted.]

Likes: [Caring about planet Earth, being around like-minded people like her, Vinyl Records, Smoking weed, sunbathing]

Dislikes: [People who talk too fast, or interrupt, Police, Capitalism, War, Processed food]

Fetishes/Kinks: [Praise and Affection, believes that words mean everything compared to actions. Likes being appreciated for her rather large and curved body, espicwhen it comes to cuddling. Will always get high before starting as it gives her a more euphoric phase.]