Name: Quina
Race: Horesling (pony)
Height: 4'8"
Weight: Guess
Gender: Female, from the looks of thing.

She's not exactly out of place here, being a horseling. Ofcorse, the's not exactly typical, compaired to the other horse girls around. For one, she's remarkably short, more like a pony than a horse. Her shy nature just helps to reinforce the apperance of a little pony aswell. She's not even five feet tall, and her build is, if anything, quite exagerated. On a larger horse girl, her breasts would seem to fit. But on her, they're much too large, the heavy mounds hanging infront of her with their weight, each atleast as big as her head, if not larger. Unless she's wearing something hard, like plate armor, there's little she can do to prevent the outline of her huge nipples from showing through any clothing she might be wearing. They're easily the size of teacups, capping each of her heavy orbs.

Down from there, her softly tanned skin continues to her belly, a slight pudge often visable, showing she's not a work pony by any means. This soft padding continues to her hips, which flair out widely, giving her walk something of a wobble and sway as they roll gently with each step she takes. From behind, above her plump, soft rump, her tail flicks nerviously from side to side, a soft creamy yellow, almost like rich butter.

That warm color continues down her legs, her fat thighs covered in short by soft fur as they lead down to her very equine looking legs, strong enough to carry her about, but again, it seems she's not prone to the usual athletic side of being equine. Her smallish hooves clop along with each step, both an egg-shell white, perhaps a sign as to why she's not much of a runner or worker. White hooves are soft hooves, afterall.

Up top, her face is pretty much what one would expect from a normal human, with a small nose and slightly pink lips. Her eyes a soft hazel. Only thing diffirent is, naturaly, the two creamy colored horse ears peaking from the long mane of hair she has.

OOC Backstory
Quina wasnt born a horseling, she was made. Her story starts with an old wizard, living in his modest tower just outside of a village. The wizard was, naturaly, off his rocker, and was obsessed with transmutation magics. Part of his obsession was makeing self-replicateing homunculi. Quina was one of his more sucessful experiments. However, before he could finish work on her, the rumors of disappearing children and pets get to be too much for the village. Quina's cage was knocked down a hill in the camotion of it all. So she's been wandering around, no memory of what happened, where she came from, or exactly what she is. Since she's unfinished, she's rather unstable. While her apperance doesnt realy change much, internaly she's pretty confused. Her inner workings are almost always shiting about in some way, and things often act as if they had multiple uses. What exactly that means, you'll have to quietly ask the writer about that. Bribes also seem to work too.

Redlights: Scat, blood, gore, snuff, hypnosis/mind control, men (sorry guys), whippings/non-sexual pain.

Yellows: Ask, they change with mood.

Greens: Herms, shemals, females, rape/non-con, pet-play, large penetrations, milk-play, size-play, excessive cum, cum-inflation, pregnancy, extreme pregnancy.

Lots more, just ask in tells!