Race: Half-orc (half-elf)
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Hair: Red
Orientation: Pansexual
Voice: Squeaky

Mixed blood, short and feminine, Falfyr was quickly deemed too weak to be of use to his tribe. Instead of being killed off as a waste of resources, he was sold to support his tribe that way.

Passing owners multiple times, the boy worked under merchants, mercenaries, as well as other orc tribes. In those last years of captivity, he even managed to make his way up from being camp's relief tool to a full-fledged hunter, thanks to his intuition and blessings from wilds' spirits.


Nowadays, after buying out his freedom, he's faring quite well as travelling warrior with shamanic magic on his disposal.

Outside of guard duty and adventuring, he doesn't seem to like violence, choosing to solve problems and potential conflicts peacefully. His need for money seems to be fueled mostly by gambling, but the honest boy also sends some gold "home" as a tribute, hoping to one day be taken back in after proving his usefulness.

Recently, the boy has taken to wearing a small amount of makeup, usually just lipstick.
Drugged one too many times with shape-changing potions, his hips have now become wider and his bottom rounded further, giving him more feminine figure. Boy's chest swells slightly as well, not much more than two little bee stings, but enough to resemble tiny breasts if he dresses in girly clothes.

Lights:

White: Being paid as a mercenary, to be then used as a cumdump during the work, groping or spanking his ass, being small spoon, incest.

Green: Paid/forced/blackmailed into sex, humiliation, public use, feminization, watersport, monster races, lycanthropes, ferals, cocks in general.

Yellow: Being dominant or penetrating

Red: Gore, horse-sized cocks, permanent slavery without consulting, scat, vore, no character description, brussel sprouts.

Disclaimer: Not a native speaker.