Bowie
Description | |
---|---|
____________________________________
Warning: Male Herm (He's the whole package~) Subject to change as is his size and bulk. ____________________________________ "It's no fun being yourself, so why not pretend to be what you aren't? I guess that gets pretty tiring too though." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SlilsFOQ-UE "Loneliness is a state of mind. You can be loved by the whole world and still feel empty inside." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZbXvGgCTYYw ____________________________________ Race: Some type of fucked up cat Gender: Hermaphrodite (Male) Age: Early forties (appears mid 20s) Scent: Lavender and stale smoke. Height: 4'8"(142 cm) Eyes: Shimmering pink of a feline nature. Hair: Fiery orange with twigs and leaves Build: Lithe, on the edge of emaciated. Look: Mangy, beaten, trodden, gnarled. ____________________________________ White (Character Loves): Romance, friendship, smoking, drinking, theft, relationships, conversation, dates, gold, fancy things, tieflings, satyrs, fellow furballs, sentimental gifts, Waterdeep, shadows, his sister, submitting to those lesser than him, turning tables on those better than him, BIG SUB/small dom, abuse, feet, consequences (for others), humiliation, scent play, armpits, body hair, rimming, worshipping body parts, consent, dubcon, musk, blood, violence, permanent markings, smoke play, spitting on/in him, cigarette/cigar in sexual situations. Green (Character Likes):Topping/switching/bottoming, transformations, vore (ish), prostitution, ear-fucking, mommydom, BIG DOM/small sub, all genders, most races, all sexes though favors the feminine. He's rather open to a great deal but can also be picky. Yellow (Player Love/Likes): object/body part tf, smegma, consequences (for the cat), vore of all kinds, non-con, watersports. If it's not in red it's probably to -possibly- okay. Send a tell if you think it's too far. Some things might take some rp or skirting around being heavily descriptive. Reds: Server rules. Underage play. Underage characters. Sounding. Scat. ____________________________________ For those that CARE~ Standing before you would be an enigmatic, pretty, yet oh so damaged creature. While his face usually stayed the same, attractive and boyish with a cute little beauty mark beneath his plush pink lips, there seemed to be to be more to it than that. He would often appear happy, smiling and cheerful unless something broke the veil he wore. His pink eyes, should they lock onto yours, would be dazzling and bright but with a twinge of sadness ever able to be discerned. Fiery orange hair flows from the top of his head. It would often be shaggy, disheveled, and slightly unwashed. Twigs and leaves could often be found upon or hiding within those ginger His height was miniscule, standing at a mere 4'8. His clothes would usually be well taken care of but oft reeked of old, stale smoke. The cat was a damaged mess, ears torn apart in areas that never truly 'healed, slices through flesh, those orange nubs looking as if they could fall apart at any moment, anywhere a hole was either a piercing too its place or the inner white fluff of his ear shown through. Within those tattered, horrid looking ears 7 silver rings would reside. Did they hold deeper meaning, or did the cat just think they looked nice? Upon his left shoulder is a big patch of scarred flesh, almost as if it had been torn asunder by something. On his right shoulder was various scarred-over bite marks that looked to be done by some kind of hound. Around his neck would be a curious sight, a solid ichor-black heart shaped necklace. The most interesting thing being that it seems to make no sound when it moves. Clearly sentimental and a vitally important item to the cat as he is almost never seen without it. A pair of bat-like wings would protrude from from the middle of his back, should he have them manifested. They would be like that of living shadow, the black ichor ever shifting within the frame molded it. Those ethereal wings would also be highly translucent. However, anything seen through those extensions of his soul would appear, twisted, drained, cold, lifeless. It was as if what was seen was being reflected by a broken mirror. The cat was favored, but was it a blessing or a curse? Usually, an ivory white and gold flintlock can also be seen holstered to his side. It would look, ominous. ____________________________________ WIP F-LIST (More Pictures here) https://www.f-list.net/c/b%20o%20w%20i%20e ____________________________________ |
|
Player: | Greenpact |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Human |