Name: Daphne

Race: appears at least partly Aasimar

Current alignment: Lawful Neutral (it sorta shifts)

Wingspan: not big enough to fly (used to be but a thing happened)

Halo: faded away not long ago, probably gone forever

Occupation: Her life just went to shit, so she's still trying to figure out her new path. Freelancing around town as an archivist, bookkeeper, and all round scribbler-for-hire of events that have happened which someone needs to keep accurate records of.

Fighting skills: Information, occasionally comes up with a legitimately good comeback during arguments, emotional support

But like what about an actual fight: Daphne is physically harmless and tremendously pretty, please don't make her fight because she'll just get captured and probably end up accidentally enjoying it, bless her heart

Greatest fear: accidentally spending too long thinking about the crushing futility of existence and feeling all fucked up about it

Creative talents: pencil drawing, plays several instruments, gardening, semi-pro skills in dog training for some reason, writes excellent longform polemics on subjects nobody cares about, very cute butt

Politics: pays only mild attention to affairs of state, pacifist, will help you bury your abuser and never say a word, hates people who denigrate the poor, would be absolutely thrilled by the concept of free milk for all schoolchildren if that were ever to come up in conversation, doesn't get angry about littering but sometimes it makes her a bit sad, violence is very very bad but tyrants who get guillotined are probably asking for it, people should be kinder to stray dogs (this is very important to her), she secretly nurses an utterly furious conviction that people who write laws are not actually very good at writing despite thinking they are and that if only someone would let her rewrite a few centuries worth of confusing legislation she'd probably do quite a good job, we should plant a new tree on every street because it would be really nice for everyone, largely indifferent to monarchy but loves royal weddings and also has a secret plan in case there's a revolution that she'd try to steal one or two really fancy dresses from the palace before it gets burned down, will compulsively lie to cops about literally anything but only because she gets social anxiety and accidentally blurts out all kinds of counterfactual bullshit when she panics and that's always a great time for a friend to delicately pull aside and remind her to take a few deep breaths.

Religion: REALLY confused about that one right now

Pronunciation of 'scone': she has never heard of scones in her life so far and if pressed will probably pronounce it whichever way annoys you the most

Scent: idk just like, nice, you know?

Gender: woman

Sex: intersex/hermaphrodite, and was assigned female at birth

Sexuality: bi/pan, prefers women - cis, trans, all women <3

Position: submissive for now, but there's probably a future domme lurking somewhere deep within

Pronouns: she/her/hers

Been here since: dropped out of the sky and landed just off the coast about 2 months ago now, still nervous of open water

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Background
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Among the Aasimar are the 'conflicted souls' who turn away from their ordained path to live lives of free will, for better or for worse. Even having served among the celestial champions herself, Daphne only discovered recently that she is (or has become) one such conflicted soul. Effectively exiled by a moment of humiliation she rarely discusses, Daphne arrived in Sinifer not long ago with a look about her of someone who has recently learned to fear the dangers of soul searching and where such perilous emotional voyages are capable of leading.

(more description soon)

// Tell friendly, walk-up friendly :)

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A note about non/dubious consent
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If you want to commit deliciously nefarious sexy cruelties upon poor sweet Daphne (please and thank you) don't just seize her and use her unless your character has the means to make the act of snatching her pleasurable. I like RPing the shy slut who needs a little stern encouragement to let herself surrender to lust; I do NOT like RPing the miserable damsel who gets bullied into submission by a selfish abuser who views her sexual pleasure as an irrelevance. Both types of scene involve coercion, but only one of them is worth my time.

Coercion as power trip = I'm bored and sad.
Coercion as sensual seduction = I'm literally struggling not to say 'thank you' after each spank.

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Lights
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Faves:
- Anal
- Bondage/restraints
- Futa/herm/trans girls
- Being approached
- Seduction leading to more than she bargained for
- Forced pleasure
- Toys, plugs etc
- (especially butt plugs!)
- Emotionally intelligent dom(/me)s

Green lights:
- Body alteration (gradual/incremental)
- Corruption (gradual/incremental)
- Multiple penetration
- Spanking
- Humiliation
- Mind control (partial/manipulative)
- Training/conditioning/discipline etc
- Cum inflation
- Short-medium term capture/slavery
- Forced slutty/sexy outfits
- Forced prostitution
- Tentacles
- Addiction
- Machines (restrained & helpless)
- Public (whispers/tells)

Yellow lights:
- Long term capture/slavery
- Breeding
- Instant corruption/body alteration
- Vanilla (only if the chemistry is very good)

Red lights:
- Toilet play
- Bestiality
- Daphne penetrating others (this will change eventually but for now, no thanks)