You see a tall, voluptuous figure of an apparantly half-breed form. She mostly resembles a strong, young woman, but has obvious traits of some mixed blood somewhere back in her family history. It wouldn't be hard to suspect the source was a Minotaur, and you might ponder as to the nature of their relationship and hope for the better of the outcomes that come to mind. Regardless, whether a freak of nature or not, Annikayla seems genuinely happy to exist whatever the circumstances that brought that existance about.

Her face best shows her youth and human good looks. Her dusky skin, smooth and soft, unwrinkled and unblemished, framed by her dirty brown locks and centred with gleaming azure eyes and plump, unpainted lips. From out of her wild mane she sports two relatively small horns, curving parallel to the side of her head.

A broad, muscular neckline guides your gaze to her corded shoulders, arms of defined strength and her hefty bust, likely straining at the stitching of most tops she wears, if any. Simply carrying their weight around would give her some strength to her back over the years, and they bob and bounce freely with the movements of her body. Her stomach, strong and well defined, best exemplifies her near fatless form - though certainly not skinny, just lusciously curved and gifted with a strong musculature.

Her hips are wide and amply curved, supporting a round behind that is brushed back and forth by her bovine tail. From her big, firm bum leads down to powerful sculpted thighs that accentuate the strength of her physique and carry her swaying, swaggering form with ease. Betwixt those thick thighs lies a perhaps expected surprise; a thick sheathe and large balls that hang like heavy, full coconuts. Though she does not often flaunt her unusual endowment, she knew she was in a world of kin now and nor did she thus go to great lengths to hide it, shoving the weight mass down one leg of her pants and ignoring it, or binding herself up a bulging codpiece if she deigned to wear a dress.

Moving down further beyond her strong thighs are the digitigrade joints that run down to her solid, heavy hooves that could crush skulls and kick in ribcages.

Greens: Roleplay! Women. Oral(<3), boobjobs(<3), handjobs, anal or vaginal. Cumshots and creampies. Breastplay, with boobs of all shapes and sizes. Lactation, giving or recieving. Forced sex, willing rough sex, tender slow and gentle sex. Threesomes and moresomes, though not as the centre of attention herself... unless she's collected a harem of women to fawn over her. Creativity!

Yellows: Men, herms/shemales. Watersports. She might take slaves, if she likes you enough. She might allow herself to be owned, but the chances are slim for all but her ideal counterpart. Mostly anything else, just ask if you're unsure.

Reds: Killing her without due cause, eating her, maiming her or scat. No-one likes that shit.

// Can't think of anything else, but as you can see I'm fairly flexible. I'll let you know if a situation comes up I am uncomfortable with. Feel free to run ideas past me in a tell, if any. Annikayla is mostly domme and has strong preferance for the fiesty, playful female.

// Considered above most other character traits, however, is how well you roleplay. If your bio is blank or you display poor writing ability, well, that's fine but the chances of holding my interest for any length of time is greatly diminished. If you can write well, however, you can easily  have me captivated for hours, just chatting away!