Quick Description

Height: 6'2"
Weight: 145 lbs
Hair: Red dyed, Blonde naturally
Eyes: Ice Blue
Gender Female+
Orientation: Pansexual
Role: Power based Switch





[Reds]
Graphic Torture, Excessively Violent Rape, Long Term Slavery

[Yellows]
Longer Scenes (1 hour plus) of:Revenge sex (Forced or otherwise).

[Greens]
Quickies (Up to 1 hour) of: Rough Sex; Coerced Sex, Revenge sex (Forced or otherwise)

Sexual Themes Including: Face/Throat Fucking; Vaginal (Giving); Anal (Giving/Forced Receiving); Gang Bangs/Rapes (Giving/Receiving); Double/Triple Penetrations (Receiving); Sloppy Seconds (Giving/Receiving); Cock Slapping (Giving/Receiving); Creampies; Facials; Private Humiliation (Water Sports, Cum Baths, Forced Bestiality (Receiving) )



Note:  This character is extremely intelligent, and will generally relent to sexual demands to a stronger foe due to threats, or display of force (PvP to badly wounded, if the enemy is still healthy, would be enough for her).  She won't necessarily like it, but she finds it preferable to the alternative.
Continued threats (Using a weapon, verbal is fine) or attacks after she's yielded is what falls under the "excessively violent" category for rape, in that regards.






[Relevant History]
 Born to a northern tribe of warriors, Olia was tall even as a child, though rail thin, boyish even, until her late teen years.  She had reached adulthood already before those of her village realized the assets she'd developed, and began taking advantage of them.
 Tired of being used in that way, and wanting a return to the way she'd been treated when younger, she used her burgeoning magical abilities to replace that ravaged feminine slit with a modestly sized penis.
 Unfortunately for her, that just turned those lusty attentions to the remaining orifices; two or three warriors at a time making use of those two remaining holes, to punish the woman for her defiance.

 It took three years for Olia to finally manage to escape her tribe, stealing away on one of the rare merchant vessels that stopped by her village.
 Anger, hatred, and dark magics over that span changing that initial modest shaft into a massive one.  The sac at its base a perpetual seed factory - though this change she regretted later, as that constant pressure created a need for release that she was denied while kept as prisoner in her homeland.
 Landing at the edge of the ruins of Tanaroa village, she dyed her hair a blood red, then set about trying to better herself, so that she might one day return to her village, and unleash that hole destroying monster she now bore upon them.