Lazhara Voragoth Vaal
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Race: Human-ish Age: Might be centuries Gender: Shemale Height: about 220cm / 7"3' Weight: *Punch!* Hair: Short, Black and Orange-gold Eyes: Molten amber Body: Muscular =~~~~* === *~~~~= =~~~~* First Impression *~~~~= An immense, horned woman who carries herself with the composure of a ruler and the stillness of a waiting predator. Standing near seven feet and three inches tall, she is difficult to overlook and even harder to dismiss. Her presence is cold, dominant, and unmistakably dangerous, tempered only by the faint suggestion that she finds the unease of others quietly entertaining. =~~~~* Appereance *~~~~= Her body is powerful without appearing cumbersome: broad through the shoulders, strongly muscled, and shaped with the controlled grace of a great hunting cat. Ash-grey skin covers a frame that radiates unnatural warmth, while faint traces of sulphur tend to linger wherever she remains for long. Her hands end in dark, sharpened claws, and the larger fangs behind her blackened lips become most visible when her restrained expression twists into a smile. A pair of heavy, ridged horns curves outward from her head, framing short black hair streaked with vivid gold. Her eyes burn with a molten amber light beneath heavy dark makeup, and pale markings descend across her face like ritual scars or dried tears. Gold piercings and ornaments contrast sharply against her grey skin, lending her the appearance of something both infernal and strangely regal. =~~~~* Attire *~~~~= She favours fitted layers of dark leather reinforced with blackened metal, designed to protect without restricting movement. The armour is edged with scorched orange and muted gold, decorated with buckles, chains, engraved plates, and small infernal motifs. Golden jewellery remains present even in battle, worn less as decoration than as a deliberate display of status and possession. =~~~~* Mannerism *~~~~= Her movements are measured, fluid, and unusually quiet for someone of her size. She rarely hurries and seldom raises her voice, relying instead upon silence, proximity, and prolonged eye contact to establish control. Her speech is low and deliberate, coloured by a deep, unfamiliar accent that makes even casual remarks sound like commands. She appears to enjoy contests only when the rules can be bent, broken, or turned against those who trusted them. Feints, distractions, half-truths, and carefully placed provocations seem to amuse her far more than open confrontation. Even when playful, she gives the impression of a predator allowing its prey a brief head start. =~~~~* Rumours *~~~~= - Some claim she once served in the Hells as a spy, passing between rival courts under a dozen names and betraying each master in turn. - Infernal creatures are said to recognise something in her that mortals cannot. Whether they respond with obedience, hatred, or fear appears to depend upon the creature. - A persistent tale insists that she was never born at all, but shaped from a fragment of flesh cut from a wounded god. - Those who have touched her describe skin hot enough to feel feverish, though she shows no discomfort in cold weather. - She is said to keep promises precisely as spoken, while disregarding anything merely implied. =~~~~* OOC *~~~~= I am not much tell friendly. If you don't get reply, I am probably doing something, more tell will not help. I am straightforward =~~~~* GREEN *~~~~= Adventures, Demonic contracts, RP plot, story development =~~~~* ERP: *~~~~= Females, elf, nicely created characters, corruption, trickery, manipulation, blackmail, humiliation, forced orgasm, bet lost, body modification =~~~~* YELLOW *~~~~= Another shemales - really depends on my mood and play abilities =~~~~* RED *~~~~= males in ERP alone (Threesome when we banged same female is okay), annoying people |
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| Player: | Ira Inferni |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Human |