From the southern land of Golarion, an elf was born. Her father a simple dockworker, her mother staying at home to raise her and her many brothers and sisters. An origin without any special meaning, not a tragic backstory, nor a story that shape someone for grand things, yet from these humble origins Vesper made a name for herself, always looking to better herself, always looking to serve herself.


The Profession

Power is both a mean and an end

Those words were often repeated by Vesper when asked why she was risking her life and fate when dealing with fiends and trying to recover some magical baubles. This dogma dictating all her actions since she first tasted power. When an idea is taken to such an extreme power comes to the ones following them, insinuator they are called, between the eternal fight for law and justice of the paladin and the desire and unholy mission of the blackguard to destroy all that is good stands a type of warriors whose only mission is to serve themselves to gain more power with such dedication that their powers match the zeal of the other two. And in this mission Vesper is helped by the planes, channeling the power of outsider to empower her for a day, but these outsiders must be found, haggled or make them submit to Vesper will before their boons granted and used.

Vesper is from the pathfinder setting, based around the paladin/antipladin archetype named insinuator, I do RP her as more of a hybrid between that kit and sorcerer. Magic and melee abilities, not excelling at both but able to mix both arts to make up for her lack of raw power in both. The class was picked due to it's neat concept and because I find it quite easy to engage in new RPs with less then desirable characters. Be it both on a more submissive side or dominant one.


The Body

The form of a dancer, exotic and teasing, made to entice

Her first taste for power came when Vesper was a young adult, inheriting the body of her mother, she quickly found that charms were quite efficient to get what she wanted when you had nothing, Vesper always remembered that, grooming herself to be charming and enticing. Her first step in life were as a dancer and her body still reflect that to that day.

Dark and well take care of mane adorned her head, a bit darker then her eyes, a deep brown hazel, nearly black.Her hairs were a bit on the shorter side, favored due to the risk of getting in a fight in Ves line of work, trying to not give any advantage to her adversary. Her mouth and nose were usually covered by a veil, not opaque as it was made of some vaporous fabric, a testament to her life as dancer in the past, one could see under it many piercings adorning her lips and nose, golden and expensive, usually enchanted in many different manners to ward Ves.

Her form was one of a dancer, slim yet muscled, but not bulging either, the keen eye able to discern the outline of her muscle with proper appraisal. Her breast were firm and modest, just enough to fill the hands for a good squeeze or grasp. While her rear was a bit more gifted, gifted and taken care of, well shaped and round, the elf clearly putting a fair bit of emphasis in keeping it's well rounded shape in her daily physical training. Her skin had a skin kissed complexion, tempered by the burning sun of the Thuvian land giving her an exotic look.

Adept at minor shapeshifting, Vesper form was her true one most of the time, using her magical talents to only do away with her scars from past battle, between her thighs rested a snug and tight feminine sex. Elven ancestry showing as she was hairless down there. While she sported a feminine form most of the time, she sometimes switched to a more masculine tool, eight inch in length, usually used when she felt like needing to teach a lesson to someone imprudent enough to wrong her, be it for real or as playful tumble in the bedroom.


The Woman

Cocky, dangerous, sure of herself and most importantly charming

Vesper was a woman of action, always looking for more to gain and quickly growing tired of stagnant situations, often staying in a place and trying to get the most she could out of it before moving to the next if she judged that building again there was less efforts then what she could gain where she was presently. The woman was daring and cocky, yet prudent when dealing with dangerous individuals, never tempting her luck too much. Vesper was merciless, but not cruel. She dished out punishment not out of pleasure, but out of necessity. Even if she lacked cruelty, she didn't lacked selfishness, taking from others what she wanted, even if she had to break them and leave them crying. Often favoring charms over outright violence she still wasn't afraid to use it when left with no better options.

Send Tell for lights, but generally I go with the flow.