Calyndra Dawnbringer

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I'm tell friendly, feel free to reach out to me if you've got an interest in roleplay! This woman is a living bastion, a fortress of ethereal might built from peerless, uncompromising marble. She regards the world with a radiant blue gaze, ever perceptive and unflinching. Those vibrant eyes, along with her lengthy, well groomed platinum blonde locks and her claret-painted lips, serve as the only shocks of colour in a visage that is otherwise all but monochrome. Were she to stand perfectly still, one might well be fooled into thinking she were but a statue. But she is very much alive, and should one find themselves fortunate enough to lay their hands upon her flesh, they will surely find it warm and nurturing, well capable of granting succor. She is undoubtedly a towering figure, possessed of a powerful musculature that may well have been sculpted to her frame. That formidable athleticism is complimented by an all but resplendent presence, an aura of authority that can so easily cow the weak-willed into stammering submission. This somewhat domineering mien is only further accentuated by the Aasimar's rather stern, stoic demeanour. While she does not seem especially expressive even at the best of the times, her face is often severe, her gaze demanding, lips terse. More often than not, Calyndra sports a pair of mighty celestial wings, their intimidating wingspan only further adding to what is already an overpowering presence. Those with even a fleeting sense for such things, or perhaps just common knowledge, would no doubt mark her for a woman of divine heritage. The power within her blood seems to both beckon and repel in equal measure - those with darkness within their souls mark her for a mortal foe, while those that walk in the light see in Calyndra a presence that inspires safety and assurance. The Aasimar predominately appears to prefer darkly coloured fashions, more often than not rather less revealing than the fare commonly worn throughout these realms of sin and decadence. She favours loosely fitting pants, a touch on the baggy side, and practical boots. Were one to - perhaps inevitably - cast a glance towards her groin, they would no doubt be rewarded for their curiosity with the sight of some /weight/ stirring formidably down the side of one pants leg. ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ To put it succinctly, Calyndra is a strict Aasimar domme with a rather serious demeanour that often takes time to soften. She is relatively unlikely to fall into bed with you immediately, although stranger things have no doubt happened. She possesses a powerful will and takes pride in her focus and self-control. As a dominant, she treats her lovers and submissives with warmth and care, but demands obedience and discipline. Good behaviour is rewarded with adoration, misbehaviour strictly punished. Oh, and she has a penis, for those who may have missed that less than subtle detail. I have rather high standards for who I roleplay with and reserve the right to excuse myself from scenes that make me uncomfortable or don't meet my expectations, thank you in advance for understanding <3 Favoured Kinks: Females, Shemales/Herms, Trans, Vaginal, Cervical Penetration, Breeding, Romance, Creampies, Cum Inflation, Pregnancy, Large Penetrations, Rough Sex, Anal, Rimming, Ass-to-Mouth, Fisting, Oral, Throatfucking, Gags, Breath Control, Bondage, Discipline, Chastity, Orgasm Control and Denial, Spanking, Corporal Punishment, Slavery, Rules, Petplay, Dominance/Submission, Dubcon, Rape, Degradation, Humiliation, Physical/Verbal Abuse, Fearplay, Abduction, Mind Control, Transformation, Footplay, Watersports, Bad Ends. Not Happening: Breaking server rules, OOC drama, infantilism, immature or child-like characters, sexual RP with traditionally masculine characters.
Player:	Wildcat
Gender (Visually):	Female
Race (Visually):	Human