Is that a brighter yellow than what she had for her hair before? Because that pale blonde looked odd with her almost Gage identical skin.
...Is that Samura's tilted eyes? 
And it seems like Rhoxi is overly bored, or is there really not much to talk about?
I'm pretty sure I left the blond the same color, just added pink tips. The highlights of her hair are a brighter yellow than the base color, so I think it looks a bit different in color based on the hairstyle? And yes, she did get the tilted eyes! I'm pleased that all four Dojo women + Percival got them! Rhoxi really didn't do much other than read for most of her childhood, so yeah, it was a bit dull.
To me, Rhoxi looks exactly like Samura! I don't know why, but it's pretty epic.
The family resemblance has stayed pretty strong! I think she grows up looking a little more like Gwenyth though, when she turns into a young adult.
Rhoxi is stunning, Rhoxi! Hahah funny sentence. Also, if she wants to stop ageing up in her unders she should stop wearing pyjamas to the cake! I take it she's doing writing, then?
Haha, thanks! I know, I
am stunning.
Yup, she's a writer.
For some reason I started to laugh when I saw Rhoxi's overly-bored face during the teen clothes pics 
it's so great to see this drawing to a close. Not that I want it to 
it's just nice to set a goal and finally see it completed. Anyways, don't give up! You're almost there!
There's no way I'm stopping now! Hehe, she does look pretty bored, which I guess makes a lot of sense for a teen.
The Power of ImaginationRhoxi's teen years weren't very much more exciting than her childhood. Well, unless you consider reading books to be "exciting," which--being a bookworm--Rhoxi did!
It might not look very exciting to other sims, perhaps, but Rhoxi always loved the way a book could take her into a whole other world.
She knew that as the final generation of an immortal dynasty, her life would be limited in many ways. She would never be able to marry, never be able to have a child. So she delved ever deeper into books, imagining the life that could have been.
Of course, now that she was a teen, life wasn't always about books: sometimes it was about writing!
She only wrote one book as a teen, though she wanted to write more. However, Samura was worried that something called "Black Ops" wouldn't spawn if she maxed her writing skill so early.
So Rhoxi turned to other hobbies, like painting.
And a somewhat more exotic hobby: magic! Rhoxi had inherited her mother's witchitude--making Gwenyth the only non-witch female Dojo.
While she didn't go to any crazy, wild teen parties, Rhoxi did occasionally go to parties: like her mother's birthday party at Varg's Tavern!
Lilith celebrated her adult birthday.
Rhoxi came home early though, to go back to her reading, while the rest of the family stayed to eat cake.
And play games.
She didn't mind though, she liked reading.
Sometimes one of the grandparents would sit down next to her while she read, trying to pull her out of the book and into conversation. She found that this was very distracting to her studies.
Everette: "Did you hear, Rhoxi? Lilith is having to beg her boss for another promotion. Looks like moving up in that music career is awfully hard. Something about buggy potions and combined rabbit holes!"
Rhoxi: "Grampy, please! I'm reading. How will I ever become a great writer if I don't read?"
Perhaps it was no wonder that Lilith was struggling with her career. After setting one of her co-workers on fire one evening, maybe she wasn't the most popular!
Lilith, put that lady out right now!
Great, and the paparazzi got the whole thing on camera. Don't you just know the press is going to twist this around into something terrible?
Well, her many grandparents did persuade Rhoxi to get out of the house, even if just for a little while.
And when she came home, it was time for yet another birthday.
What do you wish for, Rhoxi?
Rhoxi: "Someday, when all of this immortal nonsense is over, I wish to meet a man as pink as I am!"
She paused.
Rhoxi: "Oh, and to be a fairy!"
With such a vivid imagination, perhaps it was no wonder she grew up a little childish.
