Name: Triarrah
Age: 33
Race: Fiendish Half-Displacer
Type: Outsider (Native, Shapeshifter)
Gender: Female
Alignment: True Neutral
Deity:  N/A
Class: Monk (Other)
Languages: Common, Sylvan, Abyssal, Infernal, Celestial
Height: 5?4??
Weight: 121lbs
Bust: C-Cup
Cock: None (7in, Feline)
Hair: Black (Vague indigo sheen)
Eyes: Purple, Catlike
Skin: Black (Vague indigo sheen)
Fur: Black (Vague indigo sheen)
Owner: Solomon

Description:

    Before you stands - or crawls, crouches, sits, or prowls- a menacing pantherlike creature. This woman has an obviously - perhaps overwhelmingly - feral nature about her, though it also seems to be a nature muted and subdued- for why else would she be anywhere else than some dark jungle? Upon her neck, she wears a collar- lovingly crafted and complete with a pitted and faded tag - a freshly carved 'S' upon it, newly-exposed metal glittering against the backdrop of old. A pair of horns have sprouted from her head- obsidian horns that seem more like works of twisted art than natural features gracefully curl back, behind her head- they almost seem to absorb the light, adding something both sinister and enchanting to her countenance. She has a number of strange scents - most notably, chances are, is the scent of needy lust and desire - a beast in heat for those capable of smelling it, however, she also often possesses the scent of the jungle- a strange, leafy, exotic aroma, as well as the smell of rusty iron and blood. The feline now also carries the musk of her owner, Solomon- a corruptive, demonic smell that is both unsettling and lewdly arousing, though it marks her as Sol's creature.

    ?Half-Displacer? Form:

         The first thing that strikes you about this woman- if you notice her at all- would be those eyes. Burning-glowing purple with a corrupt inner light that is entirely hypnotic, in addition to being eerie, and intense. They seem to be sizing up everyone around her- focusing and assessing, judging- much like a predator of the wilds. Strangely, their purple hue seems to distort and flicker, as though caught in some failing illusion - the effect is unique, and strangely beautiful, difficult to look away from, if observed up-close. She possesses a head of hair, in addition to all that fur- that she often keeps pulled back and away from her intense eyes- this hair, more than her fur, even, seems to have that mystical quality about it, those silky tresses shimmering in strange ways. That entire, sleek and powerful body is covered- head to toe- in dark fur with an oddly purple sheen to it- a sheen that has that same strange illusion-like look as her eyes, though it?s not enough to distort or hide her. Her face is a mix of some dark, feral panther, and something human, or elven - Strong lines that fade gracefully into feminine curves account for the majority of her features, though her nose is slightly upturned in a catlike, perhaps cute way. More often than not she has a little smirk upon her lips- though it is hard to tell if this is simply due to her catlike nature or any actual amusement. Should she pull them back - in a feral snarl or a submissive little mew, perhaps, it would become obvious that she possesses a set of pointed teeth that look capable of doing a fair bit of damage- as well as that rough, catlike tongue.

         Observing the rest of this cat-woman?s body, one would see all the sleek power one might expect a panther in the wilds to possess- lean muscles that have been honed to precise reflexes and sudden bursts of power. Her movements are steady and intent, each step accompanied by the catlike sway of her hips- even the flick of her tail, behind her, giving her a seductive little sway, as her tight, heart-shaped ass bobs back and forth with every step. This movement causes that odd phantom sheen upon her black fur to ?flare up?, a little, creating a slight purple blur that makes her look just a little more indistinct- almost dreamy and otherworldly. That dark fur that covers her body is sleek and soft- surprisingly well cared for, considering her otherwise feral appearance. Her breasts are small and perky, though otherwise covered in that soft fur, her dark-purple nipples often stand excited and erect. Despite their size, those breasts manage to bounce with her movements, jiggling enticingly upon her chest, they even provide an enticing little view of cleavage, when she decides to hide them beneath a top.

         Should the eye slip lower down, it would find itself greeted with the flexible waistline of this woman, her abs- undoubtedly defined and lean- hidden beneath her fur, providing a belly that appears sleek and soft, and so very unblemished. Her belly gives way to the slight flare of her hips, which in turn only serve to lead down her long, strong legs - those legs end in the digitigrade curve and wide paws one might expect such a feline creature might possess- paws that serve to conceal particularly long claws, capable of extending when needed. Between those dark, furred thighs lies the source of her feral, lusty scent- her glistening netherlips often parted so very slightly in arousal, the dark fur here is broken by this puffy pair of lips- they certainly seem to promise wild, exotic pleasure to those who might dare them, though they seem to be quite small- her tight little passage a difficult fit for even an average cock. Above her bottom lies her tail- swaying back and forth as though it had a mind of it?s own, and sure to drum it?s owner?s displeasure or excitement, in little flicks against the catgirl?s calves. Her hands end in claws that look nearly as feral and dangerous as her paws - though, in this case, they don?t seem to be retractable, so much as thick, dangerous looking nails.  

    ?Human? Form:

         When emulating the human form, she tends to possess darker, duskier skin, and the exotic cast of the people of the wilds- something altogether mysterious and barbaric at the same time. Her eyes remain that odd, alluring purple, but have a definite slanted appearance- she possess a broad nose, and strong features, though she manages to retain that feral cast, it is certainly more toned down. Her body takes a more ?alpha bitch? aspect in this form, her breasts much larger- expanding to nearly E cups, yet still firm, and her hips widening to give an erotic sway when she walks- unable, even disguised so, to throw off that catlike bob of her rear. Her body actually manages to display that lean, muscle, in this form, giving her limbs and abs a suitable definition.

    ?Drow? Form:

         In the shape of a drowess, she blends in perhaps surprisingly well- physically, anyway. That predatory look in her purple eyes turns nearly venomous, in this shape, not losing their subtle glow, and the way they assess those things around her only serve to give her that wary-yet-dominant look any drowess not looking for a dagger in the back needs. She takes well to the sharp, defined lines of elven beauty, those fey features looking almost unnatural in their perfection, those delicate pointed ears coming to beautiful, graceful little points, as one would expect of an elf. Her hair goes stark-white in Drowess form, as much suspected, and her dark skin comes to bear- flawless upon her slender, agile limbs- though her frame does not change all that much, maintaining that sleek predatory appearance, complete with perky breasts and tight, heart-shaped ass.

    In the most rare and emotional circumstances she is capable of willing a cock to 'grace' her nethers- an average sized, purple cock with a pointed tip and strange, feline spines covering the upper portions of the shaft.

Anything from the most loving little fuck-kitten, to the most perverted pet.
 
OOC:

Green: All perverted things, especially domination and impregnation.
Reds: Toilet stuff.