This woman stands tall and proud before you. Piercing blue eyes gaze out at the world around her, taking in and judging all that she can see. The judgemental gaze almost always accompanied by a minute, half smirk.

Camille de Sancerre, elder sister to Philipe de Sancerre, is a noble beauty whom you might guess to be in her late 20's. At 5'11ft she is slightly taller than the average woman though her impeccable posture amplifies the affect. Her face is defined by sharp feminine features, well kept and well maintained she uses minimal make-up to amplify her natural beauty. Long, smooth black hair often sits forward down to her shoulders contrast nicely against pale white skin.
She is, clearly, a woman who very much enjoys the way she looks.

She often wears elegant and expensive robes that cling teasingly to her curvascious form.
Her body, while neither muscular nor fat is mature in shape. Large round breasts that sit with a natural sag, above a smooth, flat belly. Her hips flair out, pressing against the soft fabric of her robes to tease those who look her way. Her rump, as a result is firm and noticable, delicious in apperance.

Her voice. while deep, it is undeniably feminine, lending an air of sultry confidence, strength, and intelligence.

She has come to this city with her brother from a distant Kingdom for reasons entirely unknown to you.























Reds: (because I like to end on a fun note!)

Scat/unrine play
heavy bondage
permanant effects unless otherwise agreed upon


Yellow:
Rape (Victim) - you can ask, probably won't work though.


Greens:
Most races
Men
Women
Big Anything
Rough Sex;
Spanking, choking, slapping, hair pulling
Anal

Whites:
Transgender partners
Threesomes