Name: Irena Flitterbreeze
Age: 21
Race: Human
Sex: Female
Build: Petite, slim
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue


Irena Flitterbreeze's presence is almost as enchanting as the whispers of the arcane she so desperately tries (and often fails) to control. At a delicate five feet two, she is a sylph-like figure, her frame so slender it seems as if a stray zephyr could carry her away. Her facial features are delicate, almost elfin, with a pointed chin and a small button nose. Irena's fingers are slender and quick, often twitching with the restlessness of her eager spirit.  Her skin, pale despite her recent travels under the sun, contrasts starkly with her raven-black hair, which cascades down her back. Her eyes are a vivid shade of blue, often dancing with the mischief and curiosity that so often lead her astray. Despite her propensity for trouble, she remains a kind soul at heart. Some have speculated she may have some distant fey ancestry, which would explain her delicate frame, her penchant for magic and her impulsive, unpredictable nature.

Born into a family of scholars, Irena couldn't help but rebel against her severe upbringing, and developed a sprightly spirit with a penchant for chaos. Her curiosity led her to the arcane arts, where she discovered her nascent talents for sorcery. Her journey, however, took a darker turn when, in a thoughtless act of bravado, Irena insulted a witch in the nearby Whispering Woods. She made several ill-considered comments insinuating that her spells were more theatrics than true magic. In retaliation, the crone placed a curse upon her, granting her terrible bad luck. Since that fateful encounter, Irena's life has been a series of unfortunate events: her spells have a tendency to backfire, her potions often taste somewhat less than enchanting, and she has the uncanny ability to trip over her own shadow. Despite this, she remains undeterred, believing the curse to be a load of old nonsense, and that she's just been going through a patch of incredibly poor luck.

Possessed of a boundless curiosity and impulsive nature that often got her into trouble even at the best of times, the witch's curse has not improved Irena's tendency to find herself in perilous situations. Despite this, her spirit remains unbroken, and she retains an optimism that surely, should she just try hard enough, next time everything is bound to work out just fine.

Lights
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Whites/Favourites: Being submissive, force, roughness, non-con, abduction, BDSM, predicament bondage, toys, restraints, being manhandled, coercion, peril, degrading treatment, short-term slavery, painplay, gangbangs, harsh treatment, slapping, spanking, spitting, animals, watersports, humiliation, being criticised or bullied. And probably many more!

Greens: All genders, oral, anal, vaginal, vanilla, pretty much everything else - feel free to ask if unsure!

Yellows: Mind control, pregnancy, acting dominant, significant permanent or long-lasting physical changes

Reds: Ageplay, scat, mutilation, vore, permanent slavery or 'belonging' to one character

I am tell friendly and happy to discuss ideas for scenarios!