Race : Blood elf from warcraft's lore
Age : 104
Height : 5 feet and 2 inches (1m57)
Weight : 100 LB (46 kg)
Hair : gold blond
Eyes : sparkling and shiny emerald
Skin : lightly tanned
Tattoo : a grey runic mark on her right eye and another one the outer side of her right thigh
Remarkable object : She can be seen almost always with a flask of thick leather at her side, sipping from time to time what's inside, but never offering it to others.

Your only conclusion staring at her is that she definitely is stunningly beautiful, a pure jewel that represents so well her noble and often arrogant race. Indeed, new comers of Azeroth have been more and more and many could easily identify her as a blood elf. Thus her small, apparently so fragile, but so cute at the same time, body wreathes and moves with a feline grace. Indeed, despite of that small size, her forms are charming and sensually well balanced. In fact, her well-toned body doesn't suffer any flat, showing off the usual grace of a dancer that bears her fellows whereas she matches the size of most the ladies of her blood.

Now looking at her more in details, you first stop by those malicious and teasing features, an almost permanent smirk curled upon her lips. Her emeralds gaze stares at everything with a kind of amused irony, sparkling with a true energy. Her features, like many other elves of every world, look so delicate and sophisticated that they seem to be drawn by a skill artist. Her mane is composed of very thin hair, as light as hair with a golden color, cascading into a real but charming chaos upon her shoulders whereas she keeps them most of the time tied in a ponytail. Her little snub nose appears to increase her cute aspect, fitting so well with a few freckles scattered on the aisles of her nose and cheeks.

While you started to be charmed, your gaze wonders down her pushed up bust, indeed you might find there two perfect orbs, held well with her taut muscles. That C-cup is all rounded, offered to your paw whereas those pink nipples erect proudly, challenging you. Along her back, you find two little dimples flanking the valley of her spinal, at her kidneys' level. Gazing even more down, your find now her best asset, that curvy, so sensually arched heart shaped rump, her buttocks delightfully pert, rolling in rhythm as she walks in a demoniac tease, calling for your paw. That small arse only gives you the desire to spank it as it keeps that wiggling property of those designed for doggystyle.

In case you would be able to see her naked, the fact that she is hairless should be obvious whereas you discover her adorable and pink femina, those puffy nethers protecting both her tight and burning entrance and her proud clitoris and further, nestled between her buttocks is her little rosebud. An all smooth and wrinkle-less pink pucker, nicely rounded and only promising the tightest of grip to whoever might be the explorer claiming for that land to be his.

Finally, Alori would appear as a proud, almost arrogant, but surprisingly welcoming person, most of the time entertained while she stares at the world. She moves with languorous, class and grace motions, her back most of the time straight while she arches that adorable rump.



Other information (no pointless metagaming please) :

She is a demonologist, those sensitive to arcanes and other forms of magic may sense it. She is a CHA based character so I play it that way.

Her curse : Any pure blooded fiend may sense that she has been cursed (probably recently) by a being coming from Forgotten Realms, or any skilled mage with enough lore (I let you decide the level of it, and the way you want to play your mage).

She actually was cursed by a demon she tried to summon as soon as she arrived in Sinifer. Indeed, as a demonologist she used to summon demons back in Azeroth, but the demons there are much less powerful, dangerous and mischievous than those of the Forgotten Realms. So the one she summoned used that opportunity to free itself in the city, and did that little trick to her that she can't cure, at least for now. If anyone wants to play that demon, you can poke me whenever, I'm very open minded to the idea of giving it a role.

The curse itself : She is now strongly and severely addicted to sperm, whatever race or source. It has to be digested so skin contact doesn't count, it's a biologic addiction. She is forced to take doses every several hours or she can have her hands shaking first and then fever rising before she steadily looses her mind… that can finally lead to a mental death. "Hopefully" for her, some establishment sell out sperm, most of the time horsey one, and she is forced to buy it of course. That's why you might find her frequently having a flask by her side. But she'll probably not tell you what is inside, of course as she tries to keep this as secret as possible. After all, this is ashaming AND very problematic. Feel free to send a tell for any question on that.

OOC : Here is the f-list, much easier ! You can also find there multiple pictures of her

https://www.f-list.net/c/alori%20springwhisper