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Name: Tybalt Tyrelle
Race: Human
Age: 18
Role: Switch
Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Height: 5'7" ~ 170 cm
Weight:129 lbs ~ 574N
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Green  
Complexion: Sunkissed; Pale Beneath Armor
Bust: Flat
Waist: 22" ~ 55 cm
Hips: 28"  ~ 72 cm
Build: Compact, Strapping
Piercings: None
Tattoos: None
 

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Once upon a time,as all good stories begin, a knight errant, as reckless as he is brave, vied for the affection of a Lady Sofia. Truly a maiden most fair, whom had no shortage of suitors, which alone made him desire her more. Though accomplished in a youth spent at war, he was poor in all, but his title and skill in the blade. In the tournaments, he had no equal, and bested his adversaries risking life and limb for a chance for her to so much look her way.

He climbed the social ladder upon the piles of the defeated, despite the odds. He beat his chest, and bore his scars he wore as a mark of pride, loudly boasting and proclaiming his unwavering love for her. Cruel and capricious, the beautiful maiden smiled, and asked to what ends he would go to prove his love. Hubris took him, and he proclaimed it in the arena for all to hear,

"Hear me! For I swear, upon my very honor, that I would slay dragons if it would prove my love."

The gentle smile upon her lips, he'll never forget, as she waved her hand, and tossed away a scented handkerchief, to which he snatched out from the air, and tied it around his wrist, and held it in the air.

"Then, my fair knight, to prove your love to me, bring me the heads of three dragons. Do this, and I shall be yours."  

Wait. What? The crowd grew still, at a quest that surely meant a grisly end. His smile faded, as he watched her face twist. Her pretty features contorted towards a sickly smile. He took in a breath, and cast up his sword into the heavens and roared, which left the crowd cheering.

He woke along the side of a snowy road, and combed his fingertips through uncomely stubble. His body marred with its share of scars and bite marks, but he had prevailed. Two dragon heads settled in a satchel that hung upon his steed's side.


  ...One more. Only, one more...

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~Advanced/Competent Grammar~
~Paragraph to Multi-Paragraph Capable~

~Y~ All Genders
~Y~ Alternative Style
~Y~ Bukkake
~Y~ Chastity Play
~Y~ Cum Puke
~Y~ Degrading Tattoos/Piercings
~Y~ Fugly/Beastly Fucks
~Y~ Hirsuite
~Y~ Sticky Lube
~Y~ OOC Tells Welcome
~Y~ Romance
~Y~ Sense of Humor
~Y~ Unprotected Sex
~YE~ Adventure~!
~YE~ All body types adored!
~YE~ Bubble Butts
~YE~ Chains and Whips
~YE~ Characters with Character
~YE~ Degrading Writing
~YE~ Drugs
~YE~ Orientation Play
~YE~ Pain
~YE~ Premature Ejaculation
~YE~ Quirky Personalities
~YE~ Story Driven
~YES~ Oral Fixation
~YES~ Cock Addiction
~YES~ Comparable Effort
~YES~ Consequences
~YES~ Degradation
~YES~ Drool
~YES~ Filth/Musk
~YES~ Flaccidity
~YES~ Flaws and Imperfections
~YES~ Heavy Lipstick
~YES~ Long Floppy Foreskin/Sheathe
~YES~ Mad Romance
~YES~ Messy Makeup
~YES~ Musky Musk Musk
~YES~ NTR
~YES~ Non-Con to Con
~YES~ Nut Sucking
~YES~ Pussy Spitting/Spanking
~YES~ Urethra Play
~YES~ Voyeurism
~YESS~ Attention to Detail
~YESS~ Dungeon Crawling
~YESS~ Flaccid Orgasms
~YESS~ Long Term RP
~YESS~ Seduction
~YESS~ Slow Transformation
~YESS~ Sound Effects
~YASSS~ Cockfucking (Receiving)
~YASSS~ Creativity
~YASSS~ Onomatopoeia
~YASSS~ Male Pregnancy
~YASSS~ Plot
~YASSS~ Smeared Makeup
~YASSS!~ Corruption

~NO~ Terrible Grammar
~NO~ Low Effort
~NO~ Godmodding
~NO~ Boredom
~NO~ PM Sniping
~NO~ Klingons

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"Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."

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