Baroness Catherine Astley the Third
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(Allow me to preface, this character is merely from an earth where people are far more resilient than is normal think iron for skin with out the weight issue. Where combat is more about making your enemy submit to your will and you capture them do as you want and either ransom them or keep them for you own personal uses. Magic exists it's just generally quite weak and seen as impractical to say swords and arrows, yes she is quite perverted in case you were wondering.)
Baroness Catherine Astley the Third, in service to her Majesty Queen Richenda the Lionhearted as a loyal banner woman and leader of other thirty thousand souls to fight in the holy lands! At least this is what she had been doing during the Battle of Jaffa, it was a glorious sight banners flying high calvary charging knights against heathens! Forcing them between her thighs and enjoying her self in her version of blood lust, at least till she saw one of their "magi" with a strange little relic. She charged of course and smashed the shield wall before her with mighty swings from her great sword, the magi flipped onto his back and her ass firmly planted on his face before she smashed the strange little relic. There was a flash and when she awoke she was on the beaches of Port Saban great sword in hand and not much else. She is enjoying these lands quite a bit and even likes showing off that only enchanted weapons and rare metals can actually do her harm. The looks, she is a classic beauty... spoken of in the same words as Aphrodite... the Spartan Aphrodite Areia. Massive breasts that could crush your head, standing nearly 7'0 and often seen as a daughter of Galehaut this woman wield a Damascus great sword that most wouldn't even hope to be able to lift and it shows with her powerful body. Her breasts... are also quite impressive she often leaves them bare showing her great pride in them and has knocked out many a lover and enemy who underestimate her strength and strange fighting style. Magics she knows. She knows a charm for the potency of a stallion for a night of passion with a lover. She knows the words to whisper to know her enemy's truest desire She knows a sign to protect her self from unwanted births from over enjoyment on the battlefield and off. |
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Player: | Quenth |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Human |