Name: Ag'dez Kulaas (Dez for short)
Race: Dragonborn (red dragonkin)
Age: Probably in her late 30's (dragons live for a damned long time)
Height: Just over 7 feet
Weight: You'll be roasted for asking
Sex: Herm (only if you peek under her robe)


Dragons are nothing new. Around Sinfar they're a not uncommon sight, either walking around in full draconic glory, or masquerading as members of the lesser races. But something about this scaled one stands out. Perhaps it's just that she doesn't fully blend in by disguising herself as one of the more common races, while still proudly displaying her reptilian heritage? But maybe there's something more? The way she holds herself. The tilt of her hip. The thrust of her shoulders.

Truth be told, this was not some massive beast of the elements shrunk down in order to squeeze into the local bars and houses of ill-repute. She was dragonborn. Descendant of an ancient lineage split off from the languid beasts that horded riches for bedding. Her's was a noble line, not just for her race. Her deep voice carried with it the tone of one born high, perhaps a leader amongst her kind. Those familiar with draconic would note her accent is far different than the tongue common to most dragons, though perfectly understandable. But more, such polyglots would find a clue to her nature in the meaning behind her name; "Fire Fate Princess".

While it seems all draconic beings were tall, here she also stood a head above the rest, pushing just past seven feet in height. Her head was crested with sharp spines and quills that would sway with her movement, and would fan out when her voice carried with it the magical power of her bloodline. Her eyes were a stark green, perhaps a bit animalistic and hard for those not familiar with dragons to read. Yet they still carried with them a deep knowledge. From head to claw, her crimson scales had the dull gleam of armor, testament to the harsh conditions of her distant homeland.

While her face was reptilian in nature, it was quite expressive. her lips would often curl when something grabbed her interest, uncovering the rows of sharp teeth they hid. Her massive figure was generous in not only it's power, but also it's feminine charms. Her arms were lean, yet muscled. She may prefer wielding the powers of mana to those of a sword, but her size offered it's own powers as well. Far from the flat, narrow chest of the common reptile, her's swelled out into bountiful mounds. The scales encasing her bosom far smaller and more delicate as they flowed over her two huge breasts.

From there, much of her figure is often enshrouded in the robes she often wears. But they fail to completely hide her form. Her hips swell out from her waist, giving her an enticing sway as she walks, long legs propelling her forward. Her limbs end in clearly powerful, reptilian feet, toes ending in wicked ivory claws. From behind, the dragoness's long tail often sways idly. At times, however, it's almost as if it has a mind of it's own, curling around her leg or wrapping itself about something or someone. In truth, it was nearly as useful to her as any other limb.

What those robes do manage to hide, however, is the dragoness bared in all her glory. Statuesque and regal in naught but her scales, it's clear she had been blessed with not just a keen mind and will, but a body of pure draconic might. And perhaps the most mighty aspect rests between her powerful thighs! Hanging limp, the beast was already well over a foot in length, and girthy enough to sprain a human's hand. The blunt organ's surface was slightly wrinkled, crossed with veins and devoid of scales. It gave off a potent musk, thick and virile. Once that slab of flesh awoke, the almost equine tip would swell slightly as the shaft lengthened, becoming nearly two and a half feet of draconic spire. Bumps and ridged would push out along it's length, distorting the thick veins that fed the beast. At the base, the shaft would swell suddenly, a fat plug to ensure every drop of her seed never went to waste. And she surely had plenty of seed. Hanging below that slab of reptilian power was a huge sack. Each orb close to the size of a human's head, and heavy with seed powerful enough to breed any lesser race to extinction...

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Big list of kinks right here!
https://www.f-list.net/c/ag%20dez%20kulass%20nwn

Short list and extra naughty details to come!