~* Brief Overview *~

Birth Name: Amber Heartleigh

Current Name: Aetheria Lykais

Height: 6'11"

Weight: Heavy-ish.

Hair: Dark crimson.

Eyes: Bright blue.

Skin: Dark tan.

Bust: H-cup.

Physique: Amazonian, curvy.

  ~* Detailed Description *~
Towering above most mortals with her powerful, statuesque figure, Aetheria stands tall and proud, looking down her nose at mostly everyone before her, a figure carved of sensuality and adorned with powerful muscles.

Dark crimson hair cascades from the top of her head, flowing down past her rear in a silken swathe that often billows over her face. Her facial features are feral and angular like an elven's, with a slim jawline and high cheekbones, yet far from as soft as an elves, as her face is more rough and strong-built. Almond-shaped eyes with blue-hued irises peer out from underneath the unruly strands of crimson hair, thick lashes drawing forth the enchanting orbs, the eyes crowned by thin, trimmed eyebrows. Her nose is narrow and slender, fitting for her angular, feral visage, the tip faintly upturned. Below her nose lie her soft, full lips, their shapes lush and kissable, often glistening with a crimson lipstick applied upon their forms, in contrast with her smooth, tanned skin. Set at the center of her lower lip is an obsidian ring, hugging against the plush flesh tightly. Most often hidden behind those plush lips are sharp canines, slightly longer than a normal persons, and within her mouth lies her long, slithering tongue.

A rather broad, sturdy neck supports her head upon her towering figure, tapering out to broad, muscular shoulders, her arms long and powerful, the tanned flesh pulled taut over the strong muscles upon her arms. Her fingers are tipped with trimmed, blood-red fingernails, meticulously kept. Seated upon her broad torso are two massive mounds of flesh, the heavy globes sagging faintly from their weight as they strain most clothing that tries to cover them to near bursting-point, each orb capped with a small, dark nipple. Her waist narrows with a smooth taper, her muscular, toned stomach showing clear definitions of a powerful six-pack, tapering to a V-shaped curve towards her crotch.

Wide, child-bearing hips curve out from her narrow waist, her long, toned legs going on for seemingly forever as they supported her statuesque figure. Her thick, muscular thighs are easily able to propel her into a fast sprint, or allow her to leap massive distances, the powerful calves no less impressive, yet those legs manage to retain a sleek sensuality, the smooth tanned flesh pulled taut over the firm muscles. Her behind is quite a sight, the two rear cheeks jutting outwards, plump and full, yet tight enough to fit with her toned figure, the rounded heartshapes hiding her tight pucker between their forms as they grind together with her steps.

At her crotch rests an absolutely enormous slab of meat. Easily measuring around 5" in thickness when still flaccid and reaching a good foot and a half in length, the fat uncut cock was covered with thick bulging veins, the mostly shrouded crown often leaking thick dollops of viscous pre. At the base of that bulky beast is a thick, black leather strap fastened securely, set with small, rounded studs, the article intended to keep her meaty cock at bay and diminishing her release to manageable levels, but her boundless virility can hardly be contained with one such meager strap, and so, two more are set upon the masculine member, spaced six inches apart. Just below the shaft is a massive, leathery sack, with two testicles each the size of a large softball, filled with churning, potent seed.

Her amazonian figure is decorated with crimson tribal swirls that starts right above the ankle of her right foot, running up along the leg and weaving up the side of her hip, with an additional twin spirals seeking out towards her meaty cock like guiding arrows. The design continues up along the right side of her waist, touching just barely against the side of her bust before curving up along her entire right arm, stopping just at the back of her hand.

Her body emanates a powerful aura of lust, capable of slowly eroding away at even a paladin or perhaps even a celestial if they are not careful in her presence. Aetheria's very being seems to be crafted and designed to induce lust and debauchery, as even her words seem to carry a small Suggestion spell woven into them, making everything she says seem all the more appealing to listen to and follow along with.