Gwyn
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"Oh, so you can't stand me? Then kneel."
TL;DR: Dommy femboy elf with a sprinkle of demons. He will hurt you, and he will enjoy every second of it. While not born a devil, he's learned to wield a fraction of one's power and if the changes in his elven appearance are not enough to give that away, his hellish aura sure would. He smells of cherry-scented cigarette smoke, recent debauchery and cheap flowery perfumes, speaks with a slight gr-r-rowly accent (even when he's speaking elvish), and bears a mixed look of painful boredom and general disdain on his idling freckled face. My only real white light right now is group play. My few true red lights include toilet play/filth, age play, pregnancy and pointless small talk of most forms. For more info, look up Gwyn the Devil on F-list. |
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| Player: | Skjall |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Human |