!!!!--Update--!!!

Narade seems to have completely abandoned all intentions of fixing her condition, and she genuinely seems happy about it.  Coming to Sinfar has really improved her life, she can now often be seen standing around talking with a group of friends, or more often, laying on a bench while everyone else stands.  She's also grown rather open in showing affection to those she has grown close to, often standing or scooting next to people and leaning on them without asking.

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A 2nd generation surface born drow, Narade actually grew up with a loving mother to raise her.  Although she didn't grow up around her own kind, it seems she was destined to be some kind of a fighter.  The children would bully her and call her harsh names, and some even got physical, leading to her first time using her fists to fight back.

Realizing she'd probably be dealing with that kind of harassment most of her life, she studied and trained every teaching she could find to balance her body and mind as a monk.

Tragedy would come to pass when sickness would claim her mother's life, and now having no emotional ties to where she was, she decided to go out and explore.  Gradually over time she became a mercenary for hire, though careful to pick jobs that wouldn't disappoint her mother.

One evening, as she was trying to get a job to pay for her meal so she wouldn't go to bed hungry yet again, she was approached by a somewhat homely and overweight wizard of advanced age, wanting to hire her on for protection as he traveled to the city a few days west from there.  The pay was good, the job seemed innocent enough, so she agreed and ate like a queen that night.

Unfortunately his intentions weren't exactly pure.  He certainly needed to travel, but he picked the drowess because he figured he could bribe her into sleeping with him at the very least.  By the third day he was unable to focus on anything but that beautiful body, she was just missing one thing he craved, big leaking tits for him to drink from!

That evening he added a little something special to  her wine that caused her to fall into a deep sleep.  Once she was under, he quickly got to work with his spells, using the arcane arts to fix her body to his own desires.  Her chest swelled and her breasts grew far larger than they should have on her form, beginning to leak almost immediately.  This is where things took a very strange turn.  All of this got him quite worked up, to the point where before he could even enjoy the fruits of his labor, his heart gave out, and he keeled over and died next to her on the floor.  When she woke up several hours later, she screamed in shock and horror.  Shock at his death, and horror at what he did to her.  She quickly realized that the milk is obviously produced magically, as she CONSTANTLY leaks, seeming to have lo limit.  And after just a few days of trying to keep a top from getting soaked, she relented and just decided to do away with hers.  It has been a somewhat humilliating experience, but now she's here in Sinfar.

Name: Narade
Age: 142
Sex: Full Female


Reds: No breaking server rules, nothing violent or bathroom related, full female partners

Greens: Taking a taste of milk, shady/undesirable characters, Vaginal, impregnation, overstimulation, Males who are around her size or smaller, Herms/shemales of all sizes