Dullahan
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Name: ? ? ? ?
Race: Ancient Corrupted Fey. (Un-dead?). Gender: Hermaphrodite. Pierced member, Fourteen rounded studs along the shaft wrapped in cloth. Cock Size: Bitch-breaker, (Albeit happy to make adjustments). Age upon Death: 742. Role: Switch, Leaning more dominant. Figure Appearance: Feminine, Hourglass figure with an exceedingly narrow waist. Weight: You're quite unsure to be exact, The choice of armor and fabric making it difficult to discern. Height: (Headless) 5 Ft 4", Overall 6 Ft 1" Eyes: Amber with a gold outer rim. Hairstyle: Side ponytail, Dark Teal. Brief Character Description: Pale O' so pale, Words do not even begin to describe the unholy abomination shuffling towards you. The hourglass-shaped figure almost stumbling towards you as if bewitched. With each step, the iron greaves scraping along the city streets as each foot is scarcely lifted from the ground, The sound alone causing you to squirm uncomfortably even from afar. In addition to that, soon comes the dreaded sound of clanging metal, hollow armor joints and caws from a murder of crows surrounding this eerie figure, their beaks tapping along layers of black cloth to try and pierce the metal underneath. The promise of her soft still warm flesh calling out to them. Only once do the crows give up and take flight do your eyes notice the pitch black void staring back at you. The magical swirl of foul necrotic energy tainting the air as it creepily follows your every move!?. Completely headless, you see the neck trying to feel you out in the crowd, slowly moving and without fluidity or grace. Do you notice it moves, presumably being instructed, commanded? " Boo! " With a single bead of sweat rolling down from your forehead, you hesitantly try to locate the source of the speaker. Following the shiver running down your spine, you then immediately lock eyes with the woman's head concealed and nestled at the right side of that narrow waistline, suspended by magical metal chains. It hangs like a trophy from a huge choker, albeit still supported mostly by her right hand cradling her own chin. Those soulless eyes, So hauntingly wretched, filled with malice and debauchery glancing back at you. Lights & OCC Info: As of this moment, She's strictly a non ERP Character. This of course will change once i make some "changes" but until then it's pure for general rp. |
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Player: | I Support chicks with dicks |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Human |