[Fantasy character (Faerie golem)]

---------------------------
Tell friendly, but idiot intolerant.


Melissy may have started out enjoying a faerie's normal carefree life; she doesn't know, nor can she even recall anything of her previous existence.

The past 15 years were complete and utter hell, though.  Captured and caged, used for lab experiments and often forced to battle summoned animals and imps for the amusement of her master (and whipped, beaten or starved if she didn't), Melissy's spirits were finally crushed by the horrors she had to endure over the years.  The odd spectacle of a little fae battling various species of vermin in caged matches amused the vile mage and any guests he may have been entertaining at the time to no end.

She grew to savor the applause of an appreciative audience and readily preferred that to the lashings from failing to do as she had been told, even if it meant that something she should have been caring for had to die.

On more than one occasion, she nearly died in the ring, only to be saved at the last minute by a quickly reacting apprentice with a healing potion.  When recuperating in her gilded cage, the same apprentice might finger fuck her as she lay shivering on the bed of straw lining the bottom.

Over time, Melissy was granted a little more freedom in the tower (especially after the facility began suffering a mouse infestation).  She endeared herself even more to her master and his students by keeping their quarters clear of the pests; often leaving a little pile of them outside of the doorways of each room where she managed to make the kills during the day or night when she wasn't involved with entertaining them over her miniature death sports.

The last month at the tower was by far the most pleasurable (which, compared to the rest of her time there, is really saying something).  She had been given a large doll house in one of the corners of the grand hall with comfortable furnishings.  Yes, it wasn't completely private, what with one whole side missing and all.  Still, it was better than sleeping on filthy straw and hay.  She had also been entrusted with assisting the apprentices when they had to gather components outside of the tower and becoming quite the helpful little assistant to everyone there.

//and tragically died, experimented on a bit more, flesh golem-ized, blah blah blah...
I hate having to do the endings to bios (on the rare times that I actually get inspired enough to start one in the first place.  I never can decide just how I want it to go.  I suck at writing) :o(


Race: Faerie (flesh golem)
Sex: Female
Age: 70
Eyes: Zombie-pale milky white
Hair: Dingy Honey Blonde
Height: 2' 6"
Weight: 30 lbs
Measurements: 38DD - 20 - 36 (well, the equivalent on a 2'6" character at any rate)

CLASS:
Fighter (19)
Weapon Mistress (9)

Has lost any ability to use faerie magicks.


Looking for people to adventure and train with.

WHITES: Adventuring, hunting, exploring, chatting with anyone who'll talk to her.  Naturally attracted to spellcasters (Wizards, Sorcerers)

GREENS: ERP with Males and Shemales, lively characters, undead, magical summons

YELLOWS: Possibly open to potty play, gore, light bondage, punishment

REDS: Rape, ERP with hermaphrodites and females.  Pregnancy, mutilation, permadeath, vore, godmodding, cervixial abuse, vomit, dragons, ...