Alice 'Dead Eye' McFarland
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Back story:
Alice "Dead Eye" McFarland quite simply put is a women living in a man's world, she was born on a small ranch in Texas near the border of Mexico with her 4 brothers and 2 sisters. She lived a very hard life and lost most of her family, two brothers were lost to plague one sister was taken by a Mexican bandit. Her eldest brother took his guns and crossed the border going off looking for her, he sent her letters now and then telling the family about his travels as he continues to hunt them down. Her other sister ran off with some rich oil baron and doesn't telegraph, doesn't write a word to them, her last brother looked to the farm and saw a need that they did not. He left home and went east far east into the mystical orient and struck it rich as a merchant or some such, he always sent money home with a few trinkets fairly regularly helping to pump more money into the ailing farm. With all this on her shoulders she had to grow up fast learning to shoot rifles and guns, break horses, herd cattle and butcher and skin them it was a lot for the young girl to take in. She grew up fast hard and alone for the most part though there was always the travelers who would stop on by now and again and her Native American friend from the reserve who she spent many an with her riding and getting into plenty of trouble. The two got close and on a few occasions when they were left alone and the nights got dark and lonely they would come together and become one, after a number of these embraces Alive said she did not quite feel right about it. She was expected to marry some one of status or at least some kind of strength so that they could keep the ranch alive, her friend was fairly upset with this and returned home. A number of days after that her lover returned with a strange amulet and gave it to Alice as an apology and Alice of course put it on, taking the spiritual power of the horse into her which gave her a rather interesting addition to her anatomy a nice fat horse cock. It was quite unnerving and her lover took full advantage of her when it appeared after a long hard night of sexual frustration and release they cuddled covering her spooge, sweat, shame and pleasure. The two spent more time together after that their love life becoming far more interesting and they left the old how and why in the past, which was when a small non-descript package arrived. Her brother along with quite a few gold slips from China and India a gold a beautiful blue turquoise statue of a naked women who had both sexes on display, apparently a goddess of a far off land. The statue did little in their little house other than just an interesting curio, that is... until new year there were two things that happened to activate the strange statue as Alice cleaned it. A super nova's flare flashed across the sky with the correct stars aligned, and her love's tribe began drawing the waning magic of the world to them in a ritual. These two things brought the statue of Kaala to life in Alice's hands drawing her from her home in Texas all the way to sinfar where she is now trapped with strange beasts of myth and legend and a lot more she didn't even know of. Description: She was a tall powerful women at 6' built with lean muscle along her tall frame she wore her long blonde hair held in a pony tail tied with some leather and lace her lover made for her. Her features were while not plane were not a classical beauty no it was her casual mischievous smile and her beautiful torques blue eyes though there was a roughness in her features of a women who grew up too fast and too hard. Her breasts were not as large as many of the women in sinfar, but they were still nice large and fun to play with, her belly was flat with the ghost of her abs showing which lead down to her lovely rounded hips. Her rear end was something to behold, hard, strong and pert from riding all of her life giving it a wonderful well defined and toned look her long strong runner's legs share this helping to add definition to her long powerful body designed to run, gun down a bandito and break a bronco all in a single day. Though this leaves off the more fun mare breaker, between her legs is a thick impressive black equine sheath with a pair of nice fat round balls held in a thick black coloured velvet soft sack, the impressive thing looks to be long to perhaps an American Quarter Horse or else a Pinto or wild horse of some kind. Behind though big cum filled round balls of hers was her hot little slit the lips the same colour as the rest of the flesh of her sheath and balls that always looked nice hot and ready for action. Clothing: The climate of sinfar is far and away different from the place she grew up in, no longer hot and dry all day she lives in a much colder and rainer climate. She is often seen wearing a heavy canvas cowboy duster that trails to her ankles with a pair of slits in the side up her legs to allow her a faster reach for her gun while letting her remain mostly protected. Her normal blouse has recently been changed for a shirt of chain mail and an arming jacket to protect her skin from the arrows and swords that fly about now, she wears denim dyed a tan brown as well as her chaps now and then to keep her self protected and keep to her cowgirl roots along with her cow girl hat and Bandolier and of course her high hard cowboy boots that she wears with pride which look quite well cared for though worn a little from long use and repair. |
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Player: | Quenth |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Human |