The Forgotten Glyph
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Before you in all his demonic glory is a succubae shape-changed into a man, a creature of lust and desire with golden eyes dancing upon endless black schelera promising untold delights. His face would be angelic if not for the lustful nature of his countenance, and yet remained a thing of peerless beauty that easily followed the tropes of being carved by the hands of the gods or causing ships to sink. His crimson skin is thus flawless and flush with the color of arousal all over, inhuman and painfully handsome, his flowing long locks bewitched with an enchanting scent that is to each person, whatever most appeals to them.
A six foot tall statue of well oiled sleek muscle, his face is a mask of sensuality though reserved in manner, with full and luscious lips often in a slight frown, his gorgeous almond eyes with their heavy brows peering behind horn-rimmed spectacles are not sparkling with lustful desire...much, merely instead seeming a bit clinically detached, almost bored. His horns are two long and slender dark things which curl from his temple and back before slightly turning out again.His body is like a sculptured design of an artists rendering, with a chiseled hardness and a firm attractive rear complimenting a broad chest. Though in top physical form he would not appear bulky and cumbersome, but instead a sleek toned body that looked primed for a sprinters dash. The fiend's extremely long and ring covered spaded tail swaying behind in an even more exaggerated manner behind him, while it would look to be a lash should the tail strike the skin, it would suddenly stop in its swishing, moving to a (perhaps involuntary) caress. In garb it would seem the lord doth have a conflicting ideal. His clothing is often tasteful and respectable, yet every outfit he wears will somehow have sexuality bursting out of it as if a sudden flow pushing a leak through a dam, each outfit would be almost boring if not for a sudden and almost out of place risque zeal splashed acrost in a frowned upon habit. One whom would look beyond his sinfully compelling face would notice that upon the center between his collarbone, emblazoned in gold, is a symbol of a stylized eye. A single blue gem resting just barely embedded upon his skin, atop which a single black candle with a blue gemstone flame rests above. The flame emits a constant low light, should the fiend woman be seen in the dark his face and chest would be constantly shrouded in a tiny little bubble of dim light. His ring adorned hands, delicate and long fingered for a man, seeming like the hands of a piano player if you looked closely. And should the demon speak, his voice would be a soft and musical thing to hear, a nobleman's voice, a lilting (think british) tone that while seductive would also speak to the listener that they where hearing a lecturer speaking at a symposium, or a teacher talking after hours to his students, intermixed with an underlying sensual huskiness. ------- Greens: Long descriptive posts, lore, creativity, people willing to loose, men, women, romance, flirting, teasing, light bondage, public places, slippery slidey creamy buttery soapy bodies all over the place. Yellows: Being submissive (mages ask first before trying to summon or control), herms, big creatures, rape, furry characters, small races (hin or gnomes), greasy corpulent torsos. Red: Shemales, Traps, Not putting in effort (all 2-4 word posts), gore or vore in srp, toilet play, god emoting, pedophilia, ooc drama, no bio, sex in a manger where the animals can totally see you but you can't do anything about it. |
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Player: | the thunder rolled and it rolled a six |
Gender (Visually): | Male |
Race (Visually): | Human |