Naythiria Chid'wantha
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https://static1.e621.net/data/7d/13/7d1324adbe477f87f162838d228a3149.png Gender: Female Race: Cervitaur (Planar) Plane of Origin: The Beastlands (Outer Planes) Height: 6'0" Weight: 160lbs Naythiria had lived her entire known existence in the Happy Hunting Grounds, having been borne of the domain to run free and sing songs amongst the flowers and trees. But as time wore on, and she had explored all the nooks and groves, the lakes and waterfalls, and after seeing the same sky for as long as she could remember, a sense of longing for more overcame her. So it was that she set out to explore the planes at large.. (Appearance) Naythiria appears as a type of cervitaur. That is to say a centaur-like doe. Her flanks are dotted with white flecks and her reddish-brown fur compliments her scarlet hair quite nicely. Her skin is layered with a thin, white fur that reaches down along her underside, and her face is an appealing mixture of both beast and humanoid. From her long, flowing locks of hair a pair of horns extend, decorated with vines and flowers of unknown origin, their fluorescent and beautiful appeal indicating their planar origins. When she speaks, most notably, she has a propensity to always do so in rhyme, though if asked why she will struggle to come up with an explanation for it.. (Personality) Naythiria is exceptionally simple. While she can speak fluently, her capacity for understanding the behaviours of others, particularly the more complex, conniving nature of mortals and men, is all but non-existant. How she has managed to survive thusfar is largely up to good fortune and blind luck, as her propensity to trust people at face value and not question their statements is almost admirable in its scope. After all, as far as Naythiria is concerned, the Multiverse is a wide and diverse place with different ways of doing things, and she would dread to be rude and disrupt the natural order of wherever she is. ::Lights:: :GREENS: Hypnosis, mind control, trickery/deception, exploitation of naivety/gullibility, mild physical alteration (mainly physical proportions), gangbangs, imperfect men, sleazy men, old men, heavy/overweight men, monstrous men (preference to goblinoids, orcs, ogres, trolls, minotaurs, etc), the lower classes (dockhands, thugs, peasants, vagrants, beggars, etc), big loads. *Implied* pregnancy. :REDS: Toilet-play, filth, outright rape, blood/pain, pregnancy, slavery, transformation into animal/anthro/inflation/etc, permanent alteration or damage, 'super handsome'/Adonis type male characters, futas, herms, females, twinks, shemales, femboys, etc. Don't walk up to me and whip your dick out expecting something to happen, either. All that will achieve is freaking her out and making her run away, and subsequently make her less trusting in the long run. Also not into totally dumb/braindead or bestial-intelligence male characters unless something is discussed first in Tells to see if some form of idea can be achieved. |
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Player: | Pinkie's Welcome Song |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Uknown |