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AswanFox

AswanFox

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Greetings, programs! I am AswanFox, and today I'm looking for something a bit different; monsters.

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Not monster girls mind you; at the moment, I'm not looking to breed anything with a wholly human face. The scenarios I have in mind, directly inspired by the image on the left, are something quite different; MC, a human, is going to be catching, rutting and ultimately taming a selection of female monsters into his playthings, and possibly knocking them up in the process.

I have a couple of scenarios in mind for such activities, including:

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MC is a human adventurer, rewarded with a piece of land after completing a quest for the king. The land, of course, happens to be in the middle of nowhere, far out in one of the mountainous border provinces; nevertheless, MC has decided to make a go of it, and treks out to set up camp.

The first downside to this land is that it is, as mentioned, in the middle of nowhere. The mountains pass where it is located does see sporadic traffic, but it does not have a good reputation due to the second downside. This, indeed, is that the area is at the confluence of a number of monster territories; wild ratkin, kobolds, and a few others have colonies up in the surrounding mountains, and a lone human homestead will definitely get their attention...

The scouts they send to have a look may not want to come back, however.
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YCs are a small "adventuring party" of monsters who have broken into an alchemist's tower, stealing some shiny objects. Unfortunately - or perhaps fortunately - for them, the alchemist in residence was looking for some new test subjects, and this little group will do nicely for some of his experiments.
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For this idea, I would be looking to include the cute lil' fennec on the left. The scenario is that YC is the leader of a traveling trade caravan, albeit one of dubious repute; they have stopped at a remote tavern - possibly one built by the human in "Tails of the Frontier," if you want to combine these scenarios - and YC is, of course, trying to foist her cheapest goods on the proprietor for a premium. Humans, after all, are easily tricked, as everyone knows, and easy to evade if one is caught trying to cheat them...

YC - and possibly some of the others in her caravan - evidently had never heard of this human. Insulted, he quickly makes it clear that he does not appreciate being conned, and moreover, that he intends to make sure YC(s) learn their lesson...

Perhaps they will give up the caravan business after this. Or at least stop trying to scam humans.
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This would be the only one of these that is a sci-fi, rather than fantasy. Basically, YCs are the crew of a space freighter, ala the Nostromo, which has diverted to answer what the computer believes to be a distress call. Upon reaching its source, they come upon an ancient derelict, a design no-one aboard is familiar with. Exploring the wreck, they find little, save for a power signature localized to a long, sealed capsule.

Probably against at least one of the crew's wishes, the capsule is brought aboard, and though a few tests are performed, YCs are unable to open it. They put it in storage, intent on getting back on course... but at least one of the crew wishes to keep trying, and remains alone in the cargo bay to do so.

She will, of course, be the first "victim" when the pod inevitably opens, and the ancient horror that is a human - a creature out of myth, with pheromones that beguile and a manhood like a siege weapon - emerges...

Would obviously be looking to play opposite ratkin, but possibly also kobolds, other things; also, if you have your own idea about how a human makes his way through a small harem of female monsters, I'd love to hear it!
 
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Male Dragon RT
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[IMG align="left" width="332px"]https://i.ibb.co/xhsjygC/eu4828eqyr261.png[/img]Greetings, ladies and those willing to play ladies! I'm AswanFox, and I'm hoping to find someone who will indulge a craving of mine.

That, specifically, is for me to play this here dragon against whatever human or anthro characters you care to throw at him. Some basics on the character: his name is Ciym, he is anywhere between a few hundred and a few thousand years old (his kind lives practically forever, unless they are killed), he stands about 6 feet tall at the shoulder, and he can in fact breathe fire, although he tends not to. He does all the normal dragon things; he has a hoard of treasure, a mental ledger of perceived slights, an inflated sense of his own superiority, and mostly good manners for a creature that finds most other crunchy and good with ketchup. He does have a few other aspects to him that may not be so common; he is a voracious reader, and his hoard contains almost as many books as other treasures; he wears a pair of reading glasses, mostly because the text of most other species is very small and otherwise hard to focus on. He has an interest in science (and/or thalmaturgy, depending on the setting), engineering and architecture, as well as history, a side effect of having witnessed a great deal of it.

[IMG align="right" width="332px"]https://i.ibb.co/XtQjmsB/Jv-Pj-Xm-8ymk-E8-AWYSi-Mug-FJXJr-Hg7r-B-o5r-UMDQC-7-U.png[/img]Ciym is [i]not[/i] the sort of dragon that is all monstrous and scaly only when he has to be, and then turns into an improbably handsome human man the rest of the time. Ciym very seldom [i]hides[/i] what he is, unless doing so is advantageous for some reason, and then only temporarily. When doing the things that matter, such as fighting, intimidating one's enemies, settling down on a hill of gold, or especially [i]mating[/i], Ciym is most assuredly in his draconic form. This is a point he tends not to budge on.

Paradoxically perhaps, although Ciym has enjoyed the company of beings of his own shape, he has an affinity for the bipedal forms, and most especially their women. Humans, elves, beastkin, even the occasional halfling or especially comely goblin has felt the force of his masculinity. How he acquires these partners can vary; sometimes - especially when he is traveling away from his den - he applies his powers of seduction. At other times - especially in the case of thieves and wold-be dragon slayers who invade his home - he takes what he wants by force. Often, his conquest find a place among his other treasures...

In acts of passion, Ciym's nature is to dominate and shape his partners to his will, an activity he greatly enjoys. Upon finding a partner with a mental will and personality to match his own, however, a more mutual experience may unfold.

Ciym's home is an ancient castle, an impressive mountain hold in which Ciym keeps his treasures, and in which he spends a good deal of his time. The castle is huge, well furnished, and contains many traps for the unwary. Ciym makes a habit of clearing out the traps when he returns from a long trip, as one never knows what potential additions to his collection he might find.

If Ciym seems like the sort of partner you would like to throw a character at, I would love to see what you come up with! I have an [URL='https://www.f-list.net/c/new%20flint/']F-List[/URL] you can peruse, and the best way to contact me is via PM. Hope to hear from you soon!

Male Rat RT
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[IMG align="left" width="332px"]https://bayimg.com/9ca22a9139951e70787f2f6b157991d1f2893490.jpg[/img]Greetings, ladies and those willing to play ladies! I'm AswanFox, and I'm hoping to find someone who will indulge a craving of mine.

That, specifically, is for me to play this here ratman against whatever human characters and scenarios you care to throw at him. Some basics on the character: his name is Akren, and he is a ratfolk male (if that wasn't obvious), a member of a species which is mostly regarded as the sort of basic monster that newbie adventurers first notch their swords on. Like nearly all ratfolk, Akren is dismissed by most humans as an unthinking, spear-wielding beast, however that is not the case.

Akren has depths unguessed by most humans. Far from a slavering beast, he is keenly intelligent, curious, and can be quite friendly if someone isn't trying to kill him. He has some latent magical talent, although he has no training or knowledge of its use. He is fairly skilled with a [url=https://i.ibb.co/n8MvSYD/DM-5012-636887045199858904-1.jpg]short spear[/url], although he does not enjoy using it on intelligent creatures. To friends and lovers, he can be kind and affectionate, although he does have a vindictive side as well when wronged. Akren speaks the common human language, but is not necessarily fluent.

In general, Akren is his species' equivalent of an adventurer. He craves a life beyond the tunnels of his colony, and thus there are options for where and how YC would meet him. It could be in a dungeon, it could be on the road, it could be in a tavern or in the streets of a city. He seeks excitement and new experiences.

As a lover, Akren carries ratfolk sensibilities regarding pleasure and mating. Males of his kind are potent, and mate often; Akren may adore a single woman in particular, but has no hangups about bedding multiple women, or whether or not his partners enjoy the company of other men. More, his concept of "a time and a place" for such things is a bit more general than most humans; privacy is something he understands, but ducking into some bushes with the hostess at a garden party... well, the other guests can't [i]see[/i] him, right?

If Akren seems like the sort of partner you would like to throw a character at, I would love to see what you come up with! I have an [URL='https://www.f-list.net/c/new%20flint/']F-List[/URL] you can peruse, and the best way to contact me is via PM. Hope to hear from you soon!

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[IMG align="left" width="332px"]https://bayimg.com/a9fc3fffb202f8442e91e076459d64664576ae4d.jpg[/img]Greetings, ladies and those willing to play ladies! I'm AswanFox, and I'm hoping to find someone who will indulge a craving of mine.

The premise I have in mind is this:

It is the far, space-faring future. In its expansion across the stars, humanity found very little in the way of alien life, and even less in the way of [i]intelligent[/i] life, with those sapient species they did discover being extraordinarily far away, and less than inclined to talk. While reasonably successful, humanity always regretted that they had not friends among the stars.

And so, they made some.

Using genetic engineering and high-level terraforming, ancient humanity seeded the stars with life. Although they built their own colonies, and many great civilizations of their own kind rose and fell over the aeons, it was the many races they sired that are perhaps their greatest achievement. Using the template of their own evolutionary history, humanity seeded genetic information to developing worlds, coded to guide the development of specific forms that they desired. Millions of worlds were seeded, and most did not bear fruit, but thousands did; within a billion years, the friends humans had sought since before even achieving spaceflight had arisen. Their forms were familiar; as a basis for their work, humanity had used creatures they knew from their own home-world. Furred, feathered and scaled, they rose to build their own societies, and sought to join their near-mythological progenitors among the stars by their own efforts.

By the time most made it, however, it was too late.

Humanity had planned for the long term, but in the end, they mostly did not meet the friends they had yearned to see. Human civilization - for by this time, there was but one - had endured, but it had also declined. A billion years had taken its toll; the human species was barely genetically viable to continue itself, let alone maintain a large population. The scattered colonies were small, and mostly gone. Everywhere was evidence of past human achievements, but the collective "anthro" races would mostly never encounter their builders.

Over time, the anthros did encounter one-another, and a pan-galactic community began to form. The remnants of humanity - mostly confined to their redoubts - were happy to see their creations flourish, but had little involvement in their affairs. They were all mostly content to surrender the future to a new generation of sapients, and ease into their inevitable extinction.

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Milo Tyranne is a young human. In the colony where he was born and raised, this is a rare thing; the human birthrate is low, and every new addition is generally planned.
 
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