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Hello hello, welcome to my new thread!
I've made this in search of something more specific than my usual request thread. In short, I've had a lot of practice writing plots from a "GM" perspective, so on this rare occasion I'm looking to do the opposite. I'd like to play as a specific character (or characters) of my own creation, and play to see what sort of smutty trouble they can get into in an open ended fantasy setting. Y'know, GM stuff.
I also do want to add a disclaimer. In this thread, I am looking to play a submissive female character, but I am a male personally. I think I write pretty well from either perspective personally, but even though the gender of people I write makes no difference to me, I know some people like to stick to writing with partners of their preferred gender.
That said, I'm well aware that it can be a big ask to GM a plot, so I do want to be clear about the fact that I'm more than happy to help with fleshing out the setting, playing side characters when needed, and helping to brainstorm plot threads and scene ideas. All I really want from this is to be in a position where my character is reacting to situations that I personally do not control, and have a chance to capture some of that magical element of surprise that comes with not being the driver for a given plot. To make it a little fairer too, I am tentatively willing to play a harem, for the right partner.
Style wise I'm looking for something smut focused here, maybe 70/30 smut to plot. I tend to write in third person and past tense, but that isn't a requirement. My post lengths go from 200 words to as much as 2000+, but as long as you can describe settings and scenarios to me with sufficient detail to keep things going I'll be happy to write with you.
My f-list can be found here if you want to see where we mesh, though keep in mind that my list is written from the male perspective, so if you'd be interested in doing any of the described to my characters we're off to a great start. General themes I'm hoping for are bad ends, misogyny, abuse, fantasy, and slavery.
That's all the technical stuff though. Check out the prompts and characters below, or think about fun ideas of your own that you think I could be a good fit for. If you'd be interested in writing any of them together, shoot me a PM or add me on discord @ demmyman, and tell me about who/what you liked most!
SCENARIOS
CHARACTERS
Name: Elara, Priestess of Rylla
Age: 112
Race: High Elf
Traits: Altruistic, naïve, pacifistic
Relevant kinks: Anal, oral, outercourse, chastity, healslutting, corruption
Even with over a hundred years of life lived, Elara's upbringing has been a simple one. The elven citadel where she was born is a carefully kept secret, hidden away from the rest of the world and populated solely by elves like her. When she was a child, she made the decision to dedicate herself to Lady Rylla, the goddess of Spring, leading her to move to the Temple and study its strictures for what is usually meant to be a lifelong pursuit. Through her faith, she came to learn the many secrets of Rylla's temple, eventually blessing her with the secrets of how to cast her miracles; a valuable and hard to obtain ability that is practically unrivaled among other magical healing.
It didn't come without sacrifice of course. Being a priestess mandated that she live a certain way and embody the Lady Rylla's ideals, oaths that she pledged herself to happily. Firstly, she is sworn to help those in need, whosoever they might be. Second, Elara has also pledged to do no harm to others, be they creatures big or small. Last but not least, she has taken the Maiden's Vow; an oath of chastity and lifelong virginhood. Breaking these oaths would mean being stripped of her blessings, with the only path to penance being a long and difficult pilgrimage. Most curiously, the Maiden's Vow is only maintained in the most literal sense. A strong magical ward protects her maidenhood from any that might try to take it against her will, but such assailants would also find that this does not extend to other parts of her body in the same manner, meaning that there are ways to use her that do not strip her of her power.
Given her upbringing, Elara is largely unaware of the goings-on in the world at large, and has met a scarce few people in life that didn't share most or all of her personal values. That said, her pledge to help those in need could very well lead her to leave the Temple of Rylla and lend her healing to others, guiding her away from the safety of her sheltered life. What sort of need might call her to action, and what sort of trouble might that lead her into down the road?
Name: Scylla the Red Sorceress
Age: 18
Race: Human
Traits: Misandrist, villainous, prideful
Relevant kinks: Humiliation, degradation, comeuppance, mind break
Not long ago, Scylla was hardly anyone important. A farmer's daughter from an unremarkable village, familiar with the intricacies of caring for cattle but clueless to matters of sorcery. Her parents would call her a hellion and a brat, but Scylla had always insisted that she was meant for better things than marrying off to some local boy for a fine dowry. She refused to accept her life for what it was, and did everything she could to find the life that she wanted for herself.
She fought tooth and nail to get what she dreamed of, but as she approached marriage age, the prospects began to narrow. Life was closed off for her and opportunities were absent. She'd been unable to claw herself out of the life she'd been born into, and her parents had finally found her a husband that could finally get her out of their hair. With her 16th birthday and wedding approaching, the door was just about closed.
For all her will and arrogance though, something finally caught notice; A lesser devil, who in her saw an opportunity. At the turn of her 16th birthday, he approached her with an offer; A pact which would grant her the status and power she'd always craved. Scylla accepted immediately, not concerned with the strings attached. Overnight she gained power on par with master sorcerers, and she wielded it to make a mark on the world, escape her stifling family, and make her name one to be feared.
Now though, Scylla is finding that power that she craved is failing, with some of her most powerful spells already faded from her capabilities. The catch that her infernal benefactor promised is coming to roost, slowly stripping her of her magical mastery. Should their deal run its full course, she'll be rendered weak willed and powerless for the devil to claim as a prize, ending her reign of terror and condemning her to a life of torment that she might very well deserve.
Scylla does not accept that future though, and remains self assured in the belief that she knows better than some lowly devil. Her quest is to overcome this devil's will and break their pact, keeping all the perks that it has afforded to her without any of downsides. She is racing against time to complete her quest and escape fate with her powers growing weaker by the day. Is arrogance her fatal flaw, or did this devil choose the wrong village girl to strike a deal with?
Name: Milena
Age: 22
Race: Human
Traits: Independent, nature lover, unconcerned with society
Relevant kinks: Nudity, bondage, impreg, beasts
Lena has lived the life of a druid, born and raised far from the bounds of civilization in the deep woods. As a girl she heard the forest's call, and in answer she found her home and future. She hasn't seen her family since the day she chose this life for herself, and though she does think of them at times, her life is happier without them. She has lived this way for so long now that the forest has made its mark on her; he is not quite human anymore. Not far enough yet to be fae or similar, but no longer what she once was either.
Though she does not live the traditional life of the more typical druids who practice at the edges of society, her connection to nature is just as intense and spiritual. She doesn't find her power stemming from rituals or practices, but from her lifestyle and her commitment to it. Lena rejects anything but the natural life, and does everything she can to stay nearer to it. Woven clothes, worked wood, iron, stone, gold, or food she hasn't caught or gathered herself is worthless to her and she'd just as soon leave it behind if it came across her path. Speaking to the plants and animals directly has taught her everything she'd need know to live the rest of her days here, and she's never once regretted it.
Being a druid, she knows all about the forests of her home climate. In an unfamiliar biome with enough life too, she'd learn quickly. She can speak to and understand any natural creature, assuming it cares to communicate with her in the first place. She also commands a series of spells that draw on her skillset, and the natural world expressly favors and protects her, lending aid to her in its own way wherever possible. By extension, she also is uniquely able to bear young for an unnaturally broad range of creatures, as part of her role in the forest. She has done this before, but always at a time of her choosing.
All her blessings come with a price of course. Her commitment to her lifestyle is what preserves it, and the forest is fickle. If she were to live as people do or use their implements, most of her spells would leave her, and the forest wouldn't discern the difference between her putting on a shirt or a captor putting her in an iron collar and chains.
Name: Alyx
Age: 348
Race: Devil
Traits: Troublemaker, hedonistic, manipulative, untrustworthy
Relevant kinks: Corruption, masochism, PLENTY of others
Alyx is lucky compared to most demons. After successfully forging a pact with a mortal, the fool unwittingly (and quickly) broke the terms of his contract, granting Alyx the freedom of a life among mortals per their terms. She's been relishing it ever since. Though she isn't as strong here as she is in the hells, she's certainly more capable than the typical mortal.
Most of her life she's been on the run from paladins and priests that would see her slain, but they've been easy enough to elude, and being perpetually on the run has driven her into a roguish lifestyle. It's a natural fit. Her demonic nature makes her a sharp liar and deceiver, and she's not half bad in a fight either. She can disguise her appearance to seem human at will, and has a few tricks up her sleeve that keep her hidden, beguiling, or unnoticed as needed. Most of her exploits in the mortal world have involved robberies, extortion, murder, and blackmail, manipulating and taking advantage of anyone she can without scruples. Doing so has kept her flush with the cash and luxuries she craves, but burns through it as quickly as she gets it. Should she ever make a slip up and get caught though, she'd no doubt be very deserving of whatever punishment she faces.
Aside from that, her motivations are quite simple. She pursues the luxuries and pleasures of life that can be afforded in the vastly more pleasant world of the living, with eventual hopes to master any and all people she can enact her will over. As a relatively young demon though, she's looking at a very long time scale to do this in. She doesn't mind the wait and is enjoying herself all the while.
Name: Helene Yarborough
Age: 17
Race: Human
Traits: Heroic, tough, self-assured
Relevant kinks: Fighting/Struggling, mind control, gangbangs, roughness
Helene was born in a humble village situated on a stretch of coast, and for a long time she expected her future to offer little more than fishing and a lifetime of serfdom. She might've done well at such a life. She was born strong and grew to be bigger than most, and her early life of chores and labor only made her stronger for it. Even as a teen, she stayed toe to toe with many of the men in her village, and she still had growing to do still.
By matter of circumstance, Helene found herself pulled in another direction. A day came that disrupted her peaceful life, in the form of a drunken outlaw that was making threats to her family. Even though Helene was only 15 at the time, she stepped up to protect her loved ones. Armed with only a boat's oar, she faced off against this armed opponent that would've killed her or worse, and won. She beat the everloving hell out of him, and after breaking his arm and several of his ribs she ran the criminal out of town and claimed his weapon as a prize.
After the fact, word got around her village quickly that Helene had real grit and a fighter's spirit. Though it was not a responsibility she had asked for, she soon found herself stepping up again and again to resolve trouble in her community. Whether it was drunks in the inn or wolves killing livestock, she became the one to take care of it. Helene quickly came to learn that she had quite a knack for fighting, and training her martial prowess became a key part of her life.
Over the next two years she armed and armored herself with the meager money she had, training with every hour she could spare, and her efforts finally bore fruit and caught the eye of a local lord. He saw her good deeds and her potential, and granted her a knighthood for it. A high honor she'd never expected to receive, and forever grateful for.
Now she travels around the county with her new status, protecting her village and those like it. Helene wants to do her best to make good on her commitment to her liege, and in times of peace she'll do so by rooting out any and all trouble she can find.
Name: Mila Guinet
Age: 19
Race: Human
Traits: Clever, curious, spoiled
Relevant kinks: Loss of virginity, gags, IQ Loss, humiliation, bad ends
Born into a noble family, Mila displayed magical talent in her youth, which quickly prompted her well-to-do family to invest in her studies. She's spent all her childhood in a range of magic academies and universities, studying her interests and developing her abilities under some of the worlds wisest minds. The status of her family has allowed her to make great use of her time, and already her skills are substantial for her age. Even then though, she has not been keen on the adventurers life, instead keeping herself safe and shuttered as much as possible to continue her education, which is all she particularly wants for at this time in her life.
Unsurprisingly, she's a bit of a bookworm and an introvert. She hasn't spent much time with people and has difficulty relating to others where it matters. This of course extends to her romantic life, which is lacking (totally absent). In recent years she's made a bit more of an effort, changing the way she dresses and faintly hoping to catch someone's notice.
She has also been narrowing the focus of her studies, finding great interest in the study of archaic magic. There are notes and tomes abound that once belonged to great spellcasters throughout history, and what few are known have been subjects of rapt study for Mila. Now though, with new material for study beginning to dwindle, she's come to the conclusion that others will need to be found to continue her specific academic pursuits.
With care and preparation, Mila has started to take the occasional risk, venturing out into ruins and antiquity sites in search of the information she seeks. Whether she's actually cut out for field work or better off in the libraries and lecture halls remains to be seen.
I've made this in search of something more specific than my usual request thread. In short, I've had a lot of practice writing plots from a "GM" perspective, so on this rare occasion I'm looking to do the opposite. I'd like to play as a specific character (or characters) of my own creation, and play to see what sort of smutty trouble they can get into in an open ended fantasy setting. Y'know, GM stuff.
I also do want to add a disclaimer. In this thread, I am looking to play a submissive female character, but I am a male personally. I think I write pretty well from either perspective personally, but even though the gender of people I write makes no difference to me, I know some people like to stick to writing with partners of their preferred gender.
That said, I'm well aware that it can be a big ask to GM a plot, so I do want to be clear about the fact that I'm more than happy to help with fleshing out the setting, playing side characters when needed, and helping to brainstorm plot threads and scene ideas. All I really want from this is to be in a position where my character is reacting to situations that I personally do not control, and have a chance to capture some of that magical element of surprise that comes with not being the driver for a given plot. To make it a little fairer too, I am tentatively willing to play a harem, for the right partner.
Style wise I'm looking for something smut focused here, maybe 70/30 smut to plot. I tend to write in third person and past tense, but that isn't a requirement. My post lengths go from 200 words to as much as 2000+, but as long as you can describe settings and scenarios to me with sufficient detail to keep things going I'll be happy to write with you.
My f-list can be found here if you want to see where we mesh, though keep in mind that my list is written from the male perspective, so if you'd be interested in doing any of the described to my characters we're off to a great start. General themes I'm hoping for are bad ends, misogyny, abuse, fantasy, and slavery.
That's all the technical stuff though. Check out the prompts and characters below, or think about fun ideas of your own that you think I could be a good fit for. If you'd be interested in writing any of them together, shoot me a PM or add me on discord @ demmyman, and tell me about who/what you liked most!
SCENARIOS
As a lady adventurer, things are often all the more difficult. The many men that fill the world often want something that isn't on offer, and all too frequently a woman goes dismissed for her gender regardless of merit. It's a frustrating life to lead, but it has its own rewards. The only thing that's sure is that you have to take yourself seriously to get some respect, lest the many men and beasts have any reason to reduce you to the piece of ass that they'd so like for you to be.
But what if it couldn't be helped?
Through some means, the heroine of our story has come across a magical artifact. Maybe it was a gift, or a curious find in an ancient ruin, or the consequence of some devilish trick. A collar, an amulet, a ring, or even something less innocuous; An item which is loathe to let her release it, and again and again whispers thoughts into her mind that are difficult to resist. She can't be rid of it easily, and learning how to break its spell is no easy task. How is she meant to be taken seriously now, when every man she meets has this fiendish curse begging her to kneel and offer herself up to them, arcane words shouting so loud in her mind that they are almost impossible to resist? How is she supposed to get anywhere close to freeing herself from these temptations when she's spending half her time on her back? What is she to do when these demands get more and more perverse, to the point she commits debaucherous deeds so perverse she can hardly recognize herself?
Will she be able to free herself, or will she succumb?
But what if it couldn't be helped?
Through some means, the heroine of our story has come across a magical artifact. Maybe it was a gift, or a curious find in an ancient ruin, or the consequence of some devilish trick. A collar, an amulet, a ring, or even something less innocuous; An item which is loathe to let her release it, and again and again whispers thoughts into her mind that are difficult to resist. She can't be rid of it easily, and learning how to break its spell is no easy task. How is she meant to be taken seriously now, when every man she meets has this fiendish curse begging her to kneel and offer herself up to them, arcane words shouting so loud in her mind that they are almost impossible to resist? How is she supposed to get anywhere close to freeing herself from these temptations when she's spending half her time on her back? What is she to do when these demands get more and more perverse, to the point she commits debaucherous deeds so perverse she can hardly recognize herself?
Will she be able to free herself, or will she succumb?
You are an all important somebody. A duke, a general, a master sorcerer, or something else entirely. A man of substantial wealth and high influence, who despite his merits is starting get on in years. There is no shame it. It happens to us all of course, but now that age has started to come for you, it has raised some important questions about what your future will look like. You've never taken a wife, and now it finally looks to be time to do so.
There have been opportunities before of course. A man like you has never wanted for suitors, and you'd certainly entertained them each in turn. You built quite a bad reputation even, with the way you took many a bride for a "test drive" before having second thoughts. Many maidens have left your hands pregnant and unwed, disgraced by your impatient lusts. Whether it was because you didn't care for any of them them or you just simply didn't want to be tied down, you've made some enemies out of many a father and filled the country with bastards, any of which would love for a chance to pick at your inheritance when your time comes. Despite having sown your wild oats, there isn't anyone to carry on your family nor a wife to spend your golden years with you.
Thankfully for you though, not every bridge has been burned. You've been contacted of late by an emissary from a distant land, carrying an offer of marriage and an invitation to their court to host such a wedding. A promise of an alliance and betrothal to a lovely daughter who's just come of age, ripe and ready to fulfill your needs for an heir. You'd be a fool not to accept now, as this might well be the last important man to go without hearing your reputation.
To visit this court would call for a long journey though, which no doubt would require plenty of preparation and an adequate escort to secure your arrival. If you haven't married yet though... Who's to say you can't enjoy a last hurrah as a bachelor along the way?
There are plenty of lovely ladies who you might hire on as mercenaries, and there's certainly going to be no shortage of women along the way. Who would you want to have at your side for such a long journey?
There have been opportunities before of course. A man like you has never wanted for suitors, and you'd certainly entertained them each in turn. You built quite a bad reputation even, with the way you took many a bride for a "test drive" before having second thoughts. Many maidens have left your hands pregnant and unwed, disgraced by your impatient lusts. Whether it was because you didn't care for any of them them or you just simply didn't want to be tied down, you've made some enemies out of many a father and filled the country with bastards, any of which would love for a chance to pick at your inheritance when your time comes. Despite having sown your wild oats, there isn't anyone to carry on your family nor a wife to spend your golden years with you.
Thankfully for you though, not every bridge has been burned. You've been contacted of late by an emissary from a distant land, carrying an offer of marriage and an invitation to their court to host such a wedding. A promise of an alliance and betrothal to a lovely daughter who's just come of age, ripe and ready to fulfill your needs for an heir. You'd be a fool not to accept now, as this might well be the last important man to go without hearing your reputation.
To visit this court would call for a long journey though, which no doubt would require plenty of preparation and an adequate escort to secure your arrival. If you haven't married yet though... Who's to say you can't enjoy a last hurrah as a bachelor along the way?
There are plenty of lovely ladies who you might hire on as mercenaries, and there's certainly going to be no shortage of women along the way. Who would you want to have at your side for such a long journey?
This dark chamber would've been the last place she'd like to be, but then again, she had very little choice. Her mistake had made sure of that. Whether she was a seasoned heroine or a rube with vainglorious notions of adventure, it didn't make much difference now. She was stuck tightly in place, bound and unable to free herself from some devilish trap.
Thankfully she was alive at least. The nature of the trap had elected to spare her, with no flame or poison or poison dart following up to kill her in this compromising position. It had even been accompanied by the opening of the treasure room door, taunting her with the reward she'd been seeking just around the corner. If only she could free herself to claim it. Still, it'd make a grim and ironic fate to die like this, wasting away just shy of the reward.
Lucky for her though, it is not her fate to die here. It'd take only an extra set of hands to free her from her bonds, and someone (or something) is bound to happen upon her sooner or later. The dungeon behind her had been clear enough to get this far after all.
But then, if a much luckier man were to chance upon her struggling hopelessly beside a treasure that was just free for the taking, would she not just be part of the spoils? What sort of man (or beast) might be poking around in a dungeon, and what might he do with the not-so-lucky damsel he chanced upon?
Thankfully she was alive at least. The nature of the trap had elected to spare her, with no flame or poison or poison dart following up to kill her in this compromising position. It had even been accompanied by the opening of the treasure room door, taunting her with the reward she'd been seeking just around the corner. If only she could free herself to claim it. Still, it'd make a grim and ironic fate to die like this, wasting away just shy of the reward.
Lucky for her though, it is not her fate to die here. It'd take only an extra set of hands to free her from her bonds, and someone (or something) is bound to happen upon her sooner or later. The dungeon behind her had been clear enough to get this far after all.
But then, if a much luckier man were to chance upon her struggling hopelessly beside a treasure that was just free for the taking, would she not just be part of the spoils? What sort of man (or beast) might be poking around in a dungeon, and what might he do with the not-so-lucky damsel he chanced upon?
It's a wide world out there, and there's plenty of people and places to see. What's it like? What threats call it home? What unlucky fate might a woman happen upon for trying to face it head on?
Any adventurer in such a place would no doubt have goals or plans. Let's see her chase them, and hopefully struggle greatly in their pursuit!
Happy to do your original setting, or some of the more popular fantasy worlds that my characters would work in. Tell me what you have in mind!
Any adventurer in such a place would no doubt have goals or plans. Let's see her chase them, and hopefully struggle greatly in their pursuit!
Happy to do your original setting, or some of the more popular fantasy worlds that my characters would work in. Tell me what you have in mind!
CHARACTERS
Name: Elara, Priestess of Rylla
Age: 112
Race: High Elf
Traits: Altruistic, naïve, pacifistic
Relevant kinks: Anal, oral, outercourse, chastity, healslutting, corruption
Even with over a hundred years of life lived, Elara's upbringing has been a simple one. The elven citadel where she was born is a carefully kept secret, hidden away from the rest of the world and populated solely by elves like her. When she was a child, she made the decision to dedicate herself to Lady Rylla, the goddess of Spring, leading her to move to the Temple and study its strictures for what is usually meant to be a lifelong pursuit. Through her faith, she came to learn the many secrets of Rylla's temple, eventually blessing her with the secrets of how to cast her miracles; a valuable and hard to obtain ability that is practically unrivaled among other magical healing.
It didn't come without sacrifice of course. Being a priestess mandated that she live a certain way and embody the Lady Rylla's ideals, oaths that she pledged herself to happily. Firstly, she is sworn to help those in need, whosoever they might be. Second, Elara has also pledged to do no harm to others, be they creatures big or small. Last but not least, she has taken the Maiden's Vow; an oath of chastity and lifelong virginhood. Breaking these oaths would mean being stripped of her blessings, with the only path to penance being a long and difficult pilgrimage. Most curiously, the Maiden's Vow is only maintained in the most literal sense. A strong magical ward protects her maidenhood from any that might try to take it against her will, but such assailants would also find that this does not extend to other parts of her body in the same manner, meaning that there are ways to use her that do not strip her of her power.
Given her upbringing, Elara is largely unaware of the goings-on in the world at large, and has met a scarce few people in life that didn't share most or all of her personal values. That said, her pledge to help those in need could very well lead her to leave the Temple of Rylla and lend her healing to others, guiding her away from the safety of her sheltered life. What sort of need might call her to action, and what sort of trouble might that lead her into down the road?
Name: Scylla the Red Sorceress
Age: 18
Race: Human
Traits: Misandrist, villainous, prideful
Relevant kinks: Humiliation, degradation, comeuppance, mind break
Not long ago, Scylla was hardly anyone important. A farmer's daughter from an unremarkable village, familiar with the intricacies of caring for cattle but clueless to matters of sorcery. Her parents would call her a hellion and a brat, but Scylla had always insisted that she was meant for better things than marrying off to some local boy for a fine dowry. She refused to accept her life for what it was, and did everything she could to find the life that she wanted for herself.
She fought tooth and nail to get what she dreamed of, but as she approached marriage age, the prospects began to narrow. Life was closed off for her and opportunities were absent. She'd been unable to claw herself out of the life she'd been born into, and her parents had finally found her a husband that could finally get her out of their hair. With her 16th birthday and wedding approaching, the door was just about closed.
For all her will and arrogance though, something finally caught notice; A lesser devil, who in her saw an opportunity. At the turn of her 16th birthday, he approached her with an offer; A pact which would grant her the status and power she'd always craved. Scylla accepted immediately, not concerned with the strings attached. Overnight she gained power on par with master sorcerers, and she wielded it to make a mark on the world, escape her stifling family, and make her name one to be feared.
Now though, Scylla is finding that power that she craved is failing, with some of her most powerful spells already faded from her capabilities. The catch that her infernal benefactor promised is coming to roost, slowly stripping her of her magical mastery. Should their deal run its full course, she'll be rendered weak willed and powerless for the devil to claim as a prize, ending her reign of terror and condemning her to a life of torment that she might very well deserve.
Scylla does not accept that future though, and remains self assured in the belief that she knows better than some lowly devil. Her quest is to overcome this devil's will and break their pact, keeping all the perks that it has afforded to her without any of downsides. She is racing against time to complete her quest and escape fate with her powers growing weaker by the day. Is arrogance her fatal flaw, or did this devil choose the wrong village girl to strike a deal with?
Name: Milena
Age: 22
Race: Human
Traits: Independent, nature lover, unconcerned with society
Relevant kinks: Nudity, bondage, impreg, beasts
Lena has lived the life of a druid, born and raised far from the bounds of civilization in the deep woods. As a girl she heard the forest's call, and in answer she found her home and future. She hasn't seen her family since the day she chose this life for herself, and though she does think of them at times, her life is happier without them. She has lived this way for so long now that the forest has made its mark on her; he is not quite human anymore. Not far enough yet to be fae or similar, but no longer what she once was either.
Though she does not live the traditional life of the more typical druids who practice at the edges of society, her connection to nature is just as intense and spiritual. She doesn't find her power stemming from rituals or practices, but from her lifestyle and her commitment to it. Lena rejects anything but the natural life, and does everything she can to stay nearer to it. Woven clothes, worked wood, iron, stone, gold, or food she hasn't caught or gathered herself is worthless to her and she'd just as soon leave it behind if it came across her path. Speaking to the plants and animals directly has taught her everything she'd need know to live the rest of her days here, and she's never once regretted it.
Being a druid, she knows all about the forests of her home climate. In an unfamiliar biome with enough life too, she'd learn quickly. She can speak to and understand any natural creature, assuming it cares to communicate with her in the first place. She also commands a series of spells that draw on her skillset, and the natural world expressly favors and protects her, lending aid to her in its own way wherever possible. By extension, she also is uniquely able to bear young for an unnaturally broad range of creatures, as part of her role in the forest. She has done this before, but always at a time of her choosing.
All her blessings come with a price of course. Her commitment to her lifestyle is what preserves it, and the forest is fickle. If she were to live as people do or use their implements, most of her spells would leave her, and the forest wouldn't discern the difference between her putting on a shirt or a captor putting her in an iron collar and chains.
Name: Alyx
Age: 348
Race: Devil
Traits: Troublemaker, hedonistic, manipulative, untrustworthy
Relevant kinks: Corruption, masochism, PLENTY of others
Alyx is lucky compared to most demons. After successfully forging a pact with a mortal, the fool unwittingly (and quickly) broke the terms of his contract, granting Alyx the freedom of a life among mortals per their terms. She's been relishing it ever since. Though she isn't as strong here as she is in the hells, she's certainly more capable than the typical mortal.
Most of her life she's been on the run from paladins and priests that would see her slain, but they've been easy enough to elude, and being perpetually on the run has driven her into a roguish lifestyle. It's a natural fit. Her demonic nature makes her a sharp liar and deceiver, and she's not half bad in a fight either. She can disguise her appearance to seem human at will, and has a few tricks up her sleeve that keep her hidden, beguiling, or unnoticed as needed. Most of her exploits in the mortal world have involved robberies, extortion, murder, and blackmail, manipulating and taking advantage of anyone she can without scruples. Doing so has kept her flush with the cash and luxuries she craves, but burns through it as quickly as she gets it. Should she ever make a slip up and get caught though, she'd no doubt be very deserving of whatever punishment she faces.
Aside from that, her motivations are quite simple. She pursues the luxuries and pleasures of life that can be afforded in the vastly more pleasant world of the living, with eventual hopes to master any and all people she can enact her will over. As a relatively young demon though, she's looking at a very long time scale to do this in. She doesn't mind the wait and is enjoying herself all the while.
Name: Helene Yarborough
Age: 17
Race: Human
Traits: Heroic, tough, self-assured
Relevant kinks: Fighting/Struggling, mind control, gangbangs, roughness
Helene was born in a humble village situated on a stretch of coast, and for a long time she expected her future to offer little more than fishing and a lifetime of serfdom. She might've done well at such a life. She was born strong and grew to be bigger than most, and her early life of chores and labor only made her stronger for it. Even as a teen, she stayed toe to toe with many of the men in her village, and she still had growing to do still.
By matter of circumstance, Helene found herself pulled in another direction. A day came that disrupted her peaceful life, in the form of a drunken outlaw that was making threats to her family. Even though Helene was only 15 at the time, she stepped up to protect her loved ones. Armed with only a boat's oar, she faced off against this armed opponent that would've killed her or worse, and won. She beat the everloving hell out of him, and after breaking his arm and several of his ribs she ran the criminal out of town and claimed his weapon as a prize.
After the fact, word got around her village quickly that Helene had real grit and a fighter's spirit. Though it was not a responsibility she had asked for, she soon found herself stepping up again and again to resolve trouble in her community. Whether it was drunks in the inn or wolves killing livestock, she became the one to take care of it. Helene quickly came to learn that she had quite a knack for fighting, and training her martial prowess became a key part of her life.
Over the next two years she armed and armored herself with the meager money she had, training with every hour she could spare, and her efforts finally bore fruit and caught the eye of a local lord. He saw her good deeds and her potential, and granted her a knighthood for it. A high honor she'd never expected to receive, and forever grateful for.
Now she travels around the county with her new status, protecting her village and those like it. Helene wants to do her best to make good on her commitment to her liege, and in times of peace she'll do so by rooting out any and all trouble she can find.
Name: Mila Guinet
Age: 19
Race: Human
Traits: Clever, curious, spoiled
Relevant kinks: Loss of virginity, gags, IQ Loss, humiliation, bad ends
Born into a noble family, Mila displayed magical talent in her youth, which quickly prompted her well-to-do family to invest in her studies. She's spent all her childhood in a range of magic academies and universities, studying her interests and developing her abilities under some of the worlds wisest minds. The status of her family has allowed her to make great use of her time, and already her skills are substantial for her age. Even then though, she has not been keen on the adventurers life, instead keeping herself safe and shuttered as much as possible to continue her education, which is all she particularly wants for at this time in her life.
Unsurprisingly, she's a bit of a bookworm and an introvert. She hasn't spent much time with people and has difficulty relating to others where it matters. This of course extends to her romantic life, which is lacking (totally absent). In recent years she's made a bit more of an effort, changing the way she dresses and faintly hoping to catch someone's notice.
She has also been narrowing the focus of her studies, finding great interest in the study of archaic magic. There are notes and tomes abound that once belonged to great spellcasters throughout history, and what few are known have been subjects of rapt study for Mila. Now though, with new material for study beginning to dwindle, she's come to the conclusion that others will need to be found to continue her specific academic pursuits.
With care and preparation, Mila has started to take the occasional risk, venturing out into ruins and antiquity sites in search of the information she seeks. Whether she's actually cut out for field work or better off in the libraries and lecture halls remains to be seen.
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