Name: Tryxryss

Aliases: Tryx, Tryxy

Race: Succubus

Gender: Female ...100%

Height: Not very tall

Weight: Not very heavy

Age: Old enough to know better young enough not to care

Orientation: She likes dick ..she doesn't like boobs (Hers might get jealous, they're sensitive)

Occupation: General pain in Zaeeds ass

The petite creature before you is clearly a fiend of some sort or another, though trying to get any straight answer out of her about what exactly, is near to impossible. In fact, getting straight answers out of her about pretty much anything is often like driving your face into a brick wall and expecting it to apologize.

Dark messy locks crown her head, framing a sweet almost angelic face. Well angelic if it weren't for the crimson eyes and smoke almost always hanging from her lips. Atop her head are a set of tangled horns, two sets in fact, curving back over her head and among each other.

Sprouting from her slender shoulders is a large pair of thickly feathered wings. Her dark plumage seemed a touch mangy at times, the occasional feather seeming to drop off to flutter across the ground in her wake.

Carrying on down her frame, the woman really did not have a whole lot in the way of upper curves. Her tits are nearly nonexistent. Consisting mainly of a set of plump perky nipples and little more. Her waist is narrow though flares out pleasantly to a set of round hips and a petite heart shaped backside. Beyond that are ..well legs ..they're legs ..nice ..kinda long, look great in long boots or cute little heels.

One bit of note about that shapely posterior is a branding. Set upon her right ass cheek is what seems to be a stylized 'S' within a decorative circle. It's actually a Z but someone got it backward.

As far as personality goes, that seems to be where all her curves are. She is a saucy little strumpet with the mouth of a sailor. She likes to drink, and smoke and do whatever other hedonistic thing happens to pop into her little brain.


Lights:

Red: Anyone and anything that is not Zaeed

Yellows: Zaeed with his other women (It'll happen but I don't gotta like it)

Greens: Anyone and anything that is Zaeed.