Monica Monroe
Moon
- Joined
- May 13, 2015
Hi there I'm Monica and I have been really wanting to do a longer roleplay that takes place in kind of a DND/ fantasy setting where I play as a group of adventures who get up to a lot of all kinds of erotic situations. I tend to have a taste for some more darker themes of abuse/non con. Outside of scat or heavy gore I pretty much have no limits. I want to see my characters broken down and humiliated. Though they always tend to get away only for them to undergo another humiliating ordeal.
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In the world of Cydonia there are massive kingdoms and small villages alike that cover the lands with vast wilderness, treacherous mountains, and deadly jungles scattered between them. There are ruins of lost civilizations that are in need of plundering. There are towns folk in need of protecting, and there is gold that needs spending. The lands of Cydonia are ripe with adventure so long as there are those prepared to take the risk.
This is where we meet our heroines of this great tale. There is Katrina Pyremoore, a beautiful fiery haired maiden whose spend their life handling a sword. Her parents are prominent lords of the realm who made their fortunes through their famous Pyremoore honey wine. Katrina never fancied the idea that she would simply marry to a rich lord. She knew in her heart she was destined to bring more honor to her houses name by becoming a famous heroine. Though such a task would be daunting alone, luckily she made some true friends.
From the frost mountains of Drindgar there was rumors of an abomination to frost dwarf society. It was said that a female frost dwarf had underwent and unholy matrimony with that of their swarn enemy the high elves of the great citadel. Both elves and dwarves have long life spans and even longer grudges.
There was a time when the high elf citadel had intended to conquer and enslave the frost dwarves for their resources, but this failed due to civil war and an alliance between other races, including other sects of elves. Since change in rule 1,000 years ago the citadel has been working to make right those wrongs.
Despite this a union between both races seemed blasphemous and yet Freya Ironfist stood as testimony to such an act. She stood roughly four foot tall with long white hair and beautiful features of an elf, but with large breasts and assets of a dwarven woman. She was a picture of hybrid beauty and at times she hated it. Freya never wanted to get by on her looks alone she always counted on the way of the fist to handle things and was determined to prove to both sides of her people that she was strong and better than what they give her credit for.
Funny thing about Tieflings is that they could be born to any race so long as they have demonic lineage somewhere in their family. This often makes any tiefling born into a family the talk of the town. This was the case for Olivia Nightingale. Olivia is a beautiful blue tiefling who often spent many of her formative years in a back woods villages treated unjustly as the villages demon. It wasn't until she was 12 when she first started displaying innate magical abilities that anyone treated her different.
A wandering mage entered the town and noticed Olivia and her power. This magic user took Olivia under his wing and provided her with the necessary teachings for her to go out and live the life she wanted. One of fun and adventure and maybe romance like in the books she read so many times. Though she had never had any experiences with love before.
Not much is known of the wood elves of the treetop villages. They are a solitary people who tend to keep to themselves. Hearing of one ever leaving their group is somewhat unheard of, but the call to adventure rings out to all kinds. For example Zena Oakvale, the chieftains daughter who was an extraordinary archer felt the need to leave her home to see the world. She didn't expect to form any attachments to the more mundane races, but that was until she saw Katrina and her group. They all seemed to eager and young and could use a caring and watchful eye.
With that we see the final of the big pieces that make up the Damascus Dawnbreakers, a relatively unknown adventuring group who is certainly destined for greatness.
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So yeah this is the group of adventurers that I wish to write with. If anyone is interested and not afraid to write on more of the darker side of things please PM me. Thank you for your time.
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In the world of Cydonia there are massive kingdoms and small villages alike that cover the lands with vast wilderness, treacherous mountains, and deadly jungles scattered between them. There are ruins of lost civilizations that are in need of plundering. There are towns folk in need of protecting, and there is gold that needs spending. The lands of Cydonia are ripe with adventure so long as there are those prepared to take the risk.
This is where we meet our heroines of this great tale. There is Katrina Pyremoore, a beautiful fiery haired maiden whose spend their life handling a sword. Her parents are prominent lords of the realm who made their fortunes through their famous Pyremoore honey wine. Katrina never fancied the idea that she would simply marry to a rich lord. She knew in her heart she was destined to bring more honor to her houses name by becoming a famous heroine. Though such a task would be daunting alone, luckily she made some true friends.
From the frost mountains of Drindgar there was rumors of an abomination to frost dwarf society. It was said that a female frost dwarf had underwent and unholy matrimony with that of their swarn enemy the high elves of the great citadel. Both elves and dwarves have long life spans and even longer grudges.
There was a time when the high elf citadel had intended to conquer and enslave the frost dwarves for their resources, but this failed due to civil war and an alliance between other races, including other sects of elves. Since change in rule 1,000 years ago the citadel has been working to make right those wrongs.
Despite this a union between both races seemed blasphemous and yet Freya Ironfist stood as testimony to such an act. She stood roughly four foot tall with long white hair and beautiful features of an elf, but with large breasts and assets of a dwarven woman. She was a picture of hybrid beauty and at times she hated it. Freya never wanted to get by on her looks alone she always counted on the way of the fist to handle things and was determined to prove to both sides of her people that she was strong and better than what they give her credit for.
Funny thing about Tieflings is that they could be born to any race so long as they have demonic lineage somewhere in their family. This often makes any tiefling born into a family the talk of the town. This was the case for Olivia Nightingale. Olivia is a beautiful blue tiefling who often spent many of her formative years in a back woods villages treated unjustly as the villages demon. It wasn't until she was 12 when she first started displaying innate magical abilities that anyone treated her different.
A wandering mage entered the town and noticed Olivia and her power. This magic user took Olivia under his wing and provided her with the necessary teachings for her to go out and live the life she wanted. One of fun and adventure and maybe romance like in the books she read so many times. Though she had never had any experiences with love before.
Not much is known of the wood elves of the treetop villages. They are a solitary people who tend to keep to themselves. Hearing of one ever leaving their group is somewhat unheard of, but the call to adventure rings out to all kinds. For example Zena Oakvale, the chieftains daughter who was an extraordinary archer felt the need to leave her home to see the world. She didn't expect to form any attachments to the more mundane races, but that was until she saw Katrina and her group. They all seemed to eager and young and could use a caring and watchful eye.
With that we see the final of the big pieces that make up the Damascus Dawnbreakers, a relatively unknown adventuring group who is certainly destined for greatness.
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So yeah this is the group of adventurers that I wish to write with. If anyone is interested and not afraid to write on more of the darker side of things please PM me. Thank you for your time.