Zivain Winterscale
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A monstrous humanoid by any description, Ziviel's musclebound form was clad in tough looking
hide decorated in choice locations by sturdy dragonlike scales, he was undoubtedly male with broad shoulders, hardened pectoral and stomach muscles you could bounce a halfling off of leading down to a trim waist with with a firm male backside and though like dragons his male organ was stored internally under a layer of scaled hide, those looking could Still discern a rather noteworthy buldgelike shape along his front wether clad or not when not arroused. (see below for what you'd see when he is). his features certainly seem beastial at first glance with large clawed feet, hands and strong dragonlike wings and tail, completing his list of accessories gifted by nature where a remarkably long, single tipped tongue and some sharp looking fangs, less natural some might say was the ominous, deep red hue of his eyes and crimson markings at choice parts of his body, marking his blood as impure and tainted by birth to share bloodlines with something not quite native to his kind. It certainly made him look more frightening yet despite that, at his heart he was not an evil creature, able to show compassion and appreciating the empathy of others in turn, of course to truly get to know him would take more than a simple once over with the eyes. Intimately he was a beast, a huge undeniably male shaft stretching from his loins when suitably stimulated. sporting a narrow, tappered head made for gaining a foothold in even the most snug and well sealed openings was further decorated with a few frills, small semi-stiff spines that would tickle and stroke along his partner's insides, encouraging his mate to not pull away though doing so regardless would cause the frills to bend or retract, allowing safe disengagement without risk of injury, at least not from pulling out, going in he was Quite long yet suprisingly slender at first brush, the truth of that revealed over time as he got more and more excited, theshaft would thicken little by little, from astarting two inches to the point where he'dstretchalmost anyone to Full sattisfaction, muscle-reflexensuring that he did not grow so large as to tear orbreak his mate with this feature alone. Finallywhen the time came to climax his instincts would cause shaft to swell further, three hard, solid knotlike forms along his shaft firming up to both lock himself within his mate and ensure no seed would dare try to retreat from the recepient's body before the deed was well and truly done. |
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Player: | Jaromir |
Gender (Visually): | Male |
Race (Visually): | Half-Orc |