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Elemiah
Race: Celestial Sex: male Age: 323 Eyes: Bright Amethyst with flecks of golden light Height: 5'5" Hair: Bright golden verging on white. Body: Small and petite frame, with small feminine looking hips Wings: Small span, The feathers a pure gossamer. A soft down layered upon them that makes them silky to the touch. His tribe was decimated early on in his life. Captured and treated as a lowly slave for one of the lesser houses of the demons that destroyed his home. He was robbed of his manhood not long after his enslavement, turned into a eunuch tossed about by whoever wished to abuse him for the evening. The tides of fate had been kind though offering him a chance at escape from his captors after a night of vast celebrations leaving many of them inebriated. He donned a pair of shaggy clothes and ran off finding his way now to sinfar. He's let his hair grow out styling it in a short pixie cut. The bright Ivory locks covering her face hiding his gem like eyes under a cascade of hair. Long lashes poke luxuriously from the bright Amethyst eyes. Small flecks of golden celestial light sprinkled through the lovely orbs. Full sweet lips as ripe as fresh spring berries set gently on his slim face, concealing a set of gleaming white teeth and tiny pink tongue. He is small in stature with a petite frame leading to a womanly pair of flared hips. Though living through torment and torture one thing he couldn't fault his captures on would be that the fed him reasonable well. His body plump in places accentuating a more feminine form. A flat stomach leads in a gentle slope to round soft hips and bottom. Her body is covered in places with bright white scars nearly invisible on her pale skin without closer inspection. Having given up in attempting to portray any sense of manliness, he's adopted a more feminine attire, a simple long dresses that draw little attention to him adjourns his body, draping slightly down to glide against the ground. Underneath a sensible pair of heels to give him a few extra inches to his short stature. While quiet and aloof at times, he secretly holds the hope to find people that he can trust. After breaking through the icy wall of skepticism and mistrust you'd likely find him quite cheerful and boisterous. His mannerism gentle and well mannered. He's generally a nervous type, taking great courage on his part to approach anyone. This is likely due to his mistrust of others. My Preferences I prefer a long scene. This does not mean I will turn of quick kinky moments, but I enjoy more developed rp and relationships that casual encounters. Do not mistake his past for a red light on his enjoyment of being owned. He has become accustomed to being told what to do and pleasing others and he finds his newly found freedom troublesome at times. Though Standards for Long term Doms/Dommes are rather high. Lights: Red: rp that feels like it has no effort put in, rude or mean behavior ooc, characters that are nasty for no reason, "dominants" that feel like people should just throw themselves at them for minimum effort. People who are pushy or entitled ooc. (IC is fine)Greatly oversized penises. Please nothing over 12 inches. Id like to not have him broken so early :) Extreme blood play. A trickle is fine but no queen of the damn baths please. Finally all the general stuff you would imagine. Vore, toilet stuff. Like I said the general suspects. Green: literally everything else not placed in the red zone. If I find something I might have missed I will mention it OOC but I think I got them all. Whites: Bondage/Submission, being owned, rough play, teasing, Spanking/whipping, Romance, Creative RP partners both in and out of the kinky times. |
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Player: | Cuddles the Offensive Penguin |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Elf |