Danya Verenti
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Age: Mid-20's
Hair: Coal Black Eyes: Emerald Green Skin: Rosy and Fair Build: Slender, Broad-Hipped and Busty Speaks with a Coastal Northwestern dialect Danya's skin, hair and clothing are routinely steeped in the aromas of incenses such as dragonblood, frankincense and sandalwood, and often overpoweringly so, as if she had sat in a small, enclosed room all night with a cauldron, a grimoire and a seething censer or two for company. Her black hair is at times bound up over and around her head with broadcloth and rune-painted ribbons, for that hair would reach so far as her buttocks if left untamed and unrestrained. These days, she keeps herself busy as the Lady and Enchantress of the Lost Emerald Isle, governing that craggy, isolated island and periodically tendering her dominion's tributes to one greater in station than herself. But despite her responsibilities, she often wanders back to the more civilized lands to garner food, spell reagents and other necessities. And professing herself to be a scholar well-versed in the subtle and beguiling arts of Enchantment, her tongue is ever swift to greet others versed in the arcane arts, whomever they may be. And while such wayward wanderings and associations may lead her into trouble, isn't trouble a worthy crucible from which many a lesson is impressed in a savvy and perseverent heart? Being the liege of the Lost Emerald Isle, Danya is NOT open to subdual, capture and possible enslavement at this time. GREENS: Sex as part of magical ritual or ceremony; Overtures at romance (with cultural fondnesses for strongly muscled bodies, long hair, marks of battles won, and feats of prowess and strength, and a personal fondness for bathing, music and poetry), Oil, Massages, Footplay, Dryhumping, Vanilla Sex (favoring the Woman-on-Top positions), Rough Sex (or even Hatefucking), Domination (whether hers or -- if you prove yourself her better -- yours), occasional Non-Con/Rape Play (possibly with Charm spells or other Enchantments, as long as we can be reasonable about it), Bondage (ditto), Light Pain (ditto); men or women, from burly to androgynous; transexuals (shemales or femboys); threesomes, foursomes, moresomes. YELLOWS: Politically Correct transexuals; people with animal parts, including heads, teats and penises; characters with blank bios or Bioware bios; characters with super awesome godlike powers that couldn't possibly be fair or represented in NWN; do that and I reserve the right to spontaneously pull superpowers out of MY ass too. REDS: Godmoders and powergamers who give themselves "I press a button, you die" off-the-book superpowers (especially if they dive into big, angry snits if you even joke about that abuse or refuse to play along with it), along with the usual Scat/Vomit/Pedo/Necro/Permanent harm and cutty-choppy-mutilatey-killy-deathy stuff. She might dabble in necromancy on occasion, but never in the bedchamber! [Danya Verenti is compatible with the Swap Gender spell.] ...AND since, by now, it clearly needs to be said, your Tells and my "Tell-Friendliness": Tells that I love, like or simply don't mind: -- "Hi, could you tell me where I could find [insert person, place or thing here]?" -- "Hey, did you see the new [server feature] yet?" -- "Hi, I like your character!" -- "Sheesh, Widsy, how many characters do you have?" -- "Hey, we're having a [party/drinking contest/arena tournament/dungeon crawl/Shard Run/other social event] over here. Care to join us?" -- "Hey, something killed me and you're in the neighborhood. Could you come Raise me?" -- "Hey, our characters know each other pretty well by now. What would you say to a date, and maybe some ERP?" -- "Before we begin, let's talk about our Lights for a moment..." -- "Hey. Our last ERP was great! Can we meet up somewhere and do it again?" (Just bear in mind that I might not always be available, whether because of Real Life concerns, I'm already off doing something with someone else, I'm up to my ears in balors, et cetera. Sorry!) Tells that disturb me, annoy me or piss me off: -- "Hi, I'm some stranger and you've never met my character and/or me before! Let's meet somewhere and fuck!" -- "Hi, I read your Description and I think you'd be interested in my character, even though you've never met him/her before! Let's meet somewhere and fuck!" ...or, simply, "Nice character! Let's fuck!") -- "Hi. my character's a half-angel, half-dragon, half-kobold warforged genasi shemale with two heads and five leg-sized, spiky cocks! Pretty cool, don't you think? Let's meet somewhere and fuck!" -- "Hi! Hi! Hi there! Hi! HI! HELLO? Why won't you answer my Tells? What, I'm not good enough for you? I said 'Hi'!" (Nevermind that I could be up to my ears in balors for all they know. You know what's REALLY sexy? Patience!) -- "Hi, I've been stalking you with my godlike munchkin stealth skills since Waterdeep! Let's fuck!" -- "...what? You turned my character down in-character because I was creeping you out with my persistent and terrible in-character sexual advances? Well...he/she/it WASN'T coming on to you! Yeah! You just misunderstood me, that's all. The joke's on you! No problems handling rejection HERE, nope!" -- "Boo hoo hoo, you and/or everybody else won't fuck me because I'm a complete toad! So I'm going to lay a guilt trip on you in hopes that you'll change your mind and fuck me! Woe is me! Poor, poor me! Ohhh, how I had such strong hopes that you'd take pity on me and fuck me! I think I'll crawl into a hole and die! Boo hoo hoo..." (Seriously. I enjoy ERP, but I am NOT your dial-a-whore. Maybe you should try putting a bit more effort into your "romantic overtures" if I don't immediately tear off my clothes and throw myself at you just because you clicked my username and said, "Sup?".) |
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Player: | Widsy |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Human |