Born in the deepest dark, born of stone and flesh, of ritual and pain.

He is but weak flesh, cast from obsidian.  Strength and frailty in one.  Part of the Ancient, the Forgotten.  A shard, undying, unlying.

The years pass.  Growth.  Bemusement.  This one is different.

It is time to leave.

...

Baelstone is human...of sorts.  His body is pliant flesh, but seemingly cut from darkest, purest obsidian.  His skin is warm to the touch, velvety, though underneath the strength of stone, of the earth.

He appears as if cast from onyx, a master sculptors finest work.  Perfect in every detail.  Completely hairless.  Even to a thick cock hanging between muscular thighs.

OOC:

Orientation - Dominant

Reds - vore, vomit, excessive violence, torture, bloodplay, permanent injury.

Greens - rough sex, humiliation, degradation, females, shemales, oral, anal, vaginal, impregnation.