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(Song she tends to play if violin is ever out.)

https://youtu.be/SRK9kTXBw4Q




((Updated 3/30/24 at 5:23PM))

Name Claire
Race: Jackal Bonespeaker
Gender: Female (See Below.)
Height: 6'
Weight: None of your concern
Physique: Muscular, though more on the side of lithe then pure muscle
Age: 28
Hair Color: Blood Red
Eye Color :As red as blood, and yet flickering in flames like a will-o-wisp
Scent: Roses
Role: Switch (Can Dom or sub, depends on the partner)

((  DESCRIPTION. ))

Standing right at 6 feet tall, the jackal woman looks around nowadays with a almost apathetic gaze. A small set of spectacles rest against the tip of her nose, a dark tint to them that seems to block light as much as it does her vision yet she moves well enough. A long set of blood red hair flows down her air, separated only by two large wolf ears that twitch and perk at the slightest noise around her.


Large breasts barely remain contained within her clothes, the mammaries almost the size of her head bounce with every step she takes, the pale skin a sharp contrast to her bright hair. No scars seem visible along her skin, but the way she seems to move at times seems to suggest a oddly unfamiliarity to the form she walks in, as if it was not something she was use to.

Beneath her clothes, a tri-petaled pussy would glisten from between her legs, like a clover petal that seeks to suck in and trap anything that finds itself within her.

Claire's skin is incredibly cold to the touch, almost freezing to most. However, those whom she allows close will realize that their is a fire under that cool skin, it need only be given fuel to burn...


Abilities.

Due to her training, she is able to grow a large ovipositor from her pussy at her leisure, to lay eggs or creatures as her mood of her hunger desires. For the less monostours incline, she could instead grow a large cock wolf like in shape with a massive knot and tapered tip.

Due to heavy exposure to corruptive magic, her sexual fluids have gained a almost paralytic property to them. Attacking the nerves of the target, the victim would find their muscles and body locking up, but their nerves would find themselves overly stimulated by the most basic touch.





Lights.

Greens: Breeding, romance, oral, Females, Herms, Shemales, tentacles, unique partners (Ranging from half humans with other characteristics, to full on monsters), and so much more, feel free to ask!

Yellow: Permanent changes (ask in tell before doing), large groups, Non-con.


Reds: Things that break server rules, scat, gore, OOC drama.





Quotes to live by:


A Man chooses, a Slave obeys.


What is a Man? A miserable pile of secrets!

Sometimes, what the world needs is not a hero. Sometimes, what it needs, is a monster.

When faced with annihilation, any alternative, is preferable.

The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins? -Edgar Allen Poe