Hayleigh

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Last Update: OCT 28th 2023 - Orientation, Disposition [OVERVIEW] NAME: Hayleigh [Hay-lee] RACE: probably Fey, appearing to share some features with Satyrs SEX: female ORIENTATION: pansexual, panromantic DISPOSITION: switch AGE: young adult by appearance HEIGHT: about 5'6'' (~170 to 174cm) BUILD: slender, lithe and fit with well toned muscles, B-size cup SKIN: dark cream tan HAIR: a wild mane of jet black, the hair above her left temple having turned silvery white, her shaggy goat legs being more of a dark hazel color EYES: bright gold irises and black scleras HORNS: short, curved back and of a walnut brown color, black at their roots turning into various dark shades of grey through specks and dots winding their way up toward the tips JEWELRY: eccentric assortment of mainly gold facial and body piercings ACCENT: vaguely Irish [DESCRIPTION] Right at first glance the apparently young woman can be safely described as non-human. Standing at a height slightly above the human average on cloven hooves rimmed with shaggy, dark hazel fur that continues up her goat-like legs up to her knees she certainly shares some characteristics with satyrs or various subspecies of demons, mixed with the natural grace and otherworldly, ageless beauty of the sidhe. Judging by her choice of gear and weaponry however it seems likely she has no or only very limited talent for magic. She can often be found clad in a custom fit suit of dull, almost black platemail. The learned eye will recognize the main material as adamantium, intricately decorated with gold finishes and engraved designs of vines and various patterns of leafs. Her main weapon seems to be a comparatively ordinary longsword and matching black leather scabbard at her hip, totalling close to three-and-a-half feet in length. The most notable thing about her attire however would be the plated adamant mask she wears in battle in place of a helmet. The mask is shaped so it resembles the imposing visage of some demonic horror, lacking any obvious visor, eye slits or other defining features save for a low ridge where its nose should be and a gaping nothingness of pitch black and unseen teeth as its mouth, screaming at you in silence. Her voice, lacking the often childlike high pitch that is associated with some of the smaller representatives of the fey folk, comes as a sultry, slightly gravelly contralto clashing with an accent that can best be described as vaguely Irish. Aside from that she seems to have developed a fable for delicate metalwork with several golden rings adorning her features. The most prominent being a row of three rings lined up along the upper edge of the left one of her pointed ears. Another gold ring has been worked around one of her short, softly curled horns, the length of which, or rather lack thereof may well be an indicator of her youth. Her face as well wasn't left untouched by her costly fetish with golden rings adorning both her right brow and lower lip, the latter accompanied by a single stud accentuating the crevice of her chin. Another one clings to the left side of her nose mirrored by a ring on the other side from which a delicate golden chain works it's way up to the lobe of her right ear. Finally a pair of studs hugs the bridge of her nose, following the slight tilt of her almond-shaped eyes with their large irises, glowing a vivid gold and quite unusually framed by pitch black scleras. A simple but expressive tattoo resembling a pair of grey claw marks crosses her right eye from top to bottom, the lower end of one of those inked scars marked by a thin golden plate in the shape of a teardrop. Its base must have been pretty much implanted into her cheekbone right beneath her eye. A pair of full, sultry and unpainted lips round out her symmetrical features while her wild mane of unkempt jet black hair, streaked with white above her left temple, contributes to the picture in a way that always makes her look a little bit like she had a particularly rough night behind herself. One might also notice a single golden stud pierced through the crevice of her tongue which she appears to enjoy to chew on or tug between her teeth from time to time as some sort of quirky tick. Sharp, elongated canines paired with her unusual, reflective eyes and eccentric or even capricious personality lend her an almost feline touch. If one would ever experience the pleasure of enjoying her body in all it's nature-given glory without her bulky armour shielding her from all too curious glances, one would find in her the picture of a lean predator. Well toned muscles flex softly under smooth, dusky skin.  Her B-size breasts, adorned with a pair of cute, dark little roses fit the rest of her slender frame perfectly along with a firm but curvy backside, slim waist, a taut, flat belly, her navel adorned with a single tear shaped, gleaming agate and her lean, long thighs, guarding a pair of inviting, plump nethers. The tiny button of her clit is framed by a pair of white pearls, linked by a golden barbell driven through her skin. Specks of darker skin mottle her thighs, growing denser toward her knees until the colour almost matches that of her furry hocks. In addition her left thigh is covered in intricate patterns of intertwining vines of black and dark green-gold. The same vines that snake their way up the entirety of her left arm, sprouting at the back of her fingers and extending all over her shoulder, shoulder blade and finally up the back of her neck, creating a mesmerizing, metallic contrast to her skin tone. The quirky fey carries a subtle aroma of vanilla mixed in with faint hints of gooseberries and lavender. One might even sniff out her favourite drink to be rum, the distinctive mix of sugar, caramel and even more vanilla typical for the darker sort - or brown rum. Her demeanour can generally be described as reserved and carefully composed though in conversation one can sometimes glimpse hints of her capricious and predatory nature, a wild, ravenous beast hidden beneath a flimsy veneer of civility, a torrent of raw emotion and insatiable passion straining against brittle chains. [GLAMOUR] Creatures with True Sight as well as other fey can easily detect the powerful glamour she keeps around herself at seemingly all times yet even while knowing the glamour is there it is close to impossible to discern her true appearance. [pm  if your character wants to attempt to peer through her glamour] [OTHER KNOWN NAMES, TITLES AND FLUFF] Use at your own discretion!   Asheira - a name she commonly uses on other planes, notably Sigil.   Nimûe - a name she uses exclusively among fey, also the first part of her true name.   Among fey she is known as a Baroness in her own right.   She is also commonly known as The Verdant Blade and Fire Touched among the fey.   Her mother is Alessara of House Thualderon, Viscountess to the Wintercourt.   Although a member of House Thualderon Nimûe remains neutral in the eternal conflict between the Summer- and Wintercourt.   She is known as one of only a handful of "true born" fey of the last couple centuries. [OOC KNOWLEDGE] I'm generally tell friendly. REDS: 'excessive' gore, vore, pedo as well as anything (else) against server rules YELLOWS: females, vanilla, love relationships, long term enslavement, BDSM, permanent alterations / corruption, pregnancy and scat - as long as these things unfold naturally within the context of RP I'm likely fine with it GREENS: male, shemale, hardcore, public, rape, beastiality / sodomy, huge insertion, double- / triple penetration, gangs, magical coercion / domination / mind fuck, watersports, (risk of) impregnation and pretty much anything else not listed above
Player:	NiviR
Gender (Visually):	Female
Race (Visually):	Elf