Gordian Orgias; Talandars Scar

[Nobudi]

Now armed with a spear, Kades mentally curse. With all her skills into singing weapons, she lacked the necessary skill to use a weapon. Hoping to distract her enemy, she jabbed at him several times, humming another chorus to the trees behind him. She chanted in hopes that the tree would blindside her enemy while she distracted him.

[LillyMacow]

Nobudi

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Stabbing at the elf you bring it to a draw, forcing his retreat from the offensive, your spirit felt spent, nable to inject itself into the other songs until you have rested. The situation seemed dire, however you do spot the elf still at work seating the second feral elf, if you could take him out while he is defencless, then you would get more reinforcements. The other feral elf now had her arm locked up but she continued to kick, the else tackled was now dead on the ground and she was attempting to fight the me that came up behind her but the fight wasn't going anywhere, perhaps you should help her instead?

Laughing hyena

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Deciding it was beat to alert the guards rather then get involved you turn back. Running down the street you find a small guard outpost. Inside you meet three guards in a dark and cold building, as yyour tempt to explayoung of them stops you "yor has you should talk with someine more qualified, here I can take you to the captain." He says gesturing you to follow him as he walks towards a metal door in the back of the room. you can just barely hear crys of pain and displeasure from behind the large metal door labeled "Detainment". Noticing your worry he adds with a chuckle "Don't worry about the screaming, those are demons, not real people we are torturing" he says with a smile opening the door and walking in. If you chose to follow you find quite the sight inside. There where four cells, three of which held male demons all of whom where bloodied, one of which was currently getting thrashed with a whip while tied down to a chair. You where a strong believer in Hyperion and despised the evil of demons, but even too you this torture seemed wrong, especially since the guards took so much pleasure from the torture. Speaking of pleasure, as you approach he wooden door at the end of the hall marked "captains quarters" you walk past the final cell, inside was a gagged succubus tied to the roof by her wrists leaving her hanging in the middle of the room like a caught fish. She had no clothes and has clearly been by sickly abused, but also sexually, the white puddle breath her was evidence enough. No one was currently using her but it was still an unethical sight, 'why was this deemed acceptable here? Even praised?'. As you wonder the door to the captains room opens and the captain ushers you in, away from the detainment room. "Please have a seat. So you have seen a robbery out near the protest correct?" he says leaning back in his chair. The captain was a bit short and clearly didn't do much exercise, but that's not to say he looked weak.

Firehead:

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Successes 3, agility check (high diffculty due to bound legs and embarrassment)
Agility(4) roll = 5, 1, 3, 2 (1/2 successes; desperation 1)
Finesse(2) = 3, 4 (1/2 successes; desperation 2)
Body(1) = 2 (1/2 successes; desperation 3)
As you reluctantly deep throated the slimy tentacle by slowly bending your extended arm and letting inch after inch down your throat you prepare to push back up and off. Things do not go as planned however, once you have deep throated the tentacle you push off the root, but as you push off a it from the tentacles outside rattles the root causing you to lose balance with your push off, and most of the energy put in is wasted. You make it half way up, the cock going from deep in your throat all the way back out to your mouth, the tip rubbing against the roofed your mouth leaving behind the goo. You then lose your momentum and sadly, gravity does its thing, and you fall back to where you started, all the way against the root wall, the tentacle going back deep inside your oral passage way. You realize that you where more or less just giving the tentacle a blowjob which causes you to blush more then before. Clearly the tentacle has taken note of your accidental affection as it begins pumping a warm and very sticky liquid into your throat, coating the walls with the gunk, it had the same effects as the slime all over the tentacle, but to a higher level, you now felt a bit light headed and your legs become wobbly. You muster the strength not to buckle your knees and collapse onto the grind, letting the tentacles all have their way with you. The tentacle on your arm now continues uninterrupted, rubbing back and forth between your breasts, with every rub it slides under your clothes making you feel even dirtier then you already do. Thankfully the large tentacles seemed to have slowed down their assault slightly, possibly due to the tentacles orgasm.

[Laughing Hyena]

Miguel consider this the best option and almost immediately regrets it. He regretted it because they send him to the captain rather than investigating. They lead him to the captain and he heard the unearthly screaming. His eyes glance over to the guard and he reassured him about what was going on. Demons being meticulously tormented and ravaged. Were these guards humans or monsters wearing human flesh? Hyperion would certainly not have condoned such actions, especially by the sadism shown by the guards. However he also knew he was not in a position to do something about it nor would it be best to step out of line. Moral and devout yes but he was not raised to be a fool.

Entering the captain's quarters and keeping his gaze off the ravaged succubus, he entered and took a seat. His arms rest upon the knees as he leaned forward with his hands folded in silence. He listens first before he speaks as he had done prior. "Ongoing actually. There was a robbery and rape in progress. Three bandits all armed, forcing a woman to service them." He gave them the information relevant to the case, described the faces of both bandits and victim and left it at that. If question on why he himself didn't do anything about it. "I went for the guards. For obvious reasons, three on one would have been too much for a single sword. However, it might not be too late to catch them in the act." Miguel was cool and collected and made sure to read the man he was conversing with, motivations and desires to see what made him tick.

[Fantasy Fanatic]

Having found the Kelpie, Anna makes sure to find a good place to stand, the water only reaching up to her stomach. She unsheathes her glaive and takes on a protective stance, ready for the Kelpie to pounce as she attracts it's attention. "Hey, Kelpie! You want some trouble? Cause it sure found you!" She shouts, attracting it's attention.

[Firehead]

Slissa gagged as she forced herself to take more of the awful vine into her mouth. Her eyes watering up as she told herself it would all be worth it to get free of two vines at the same time. The vine between her breasts continued to flop around leaving behind its terrible slime. As she started to push off she became tense ready to strike out, but then everything went wrong.

The root she used for leverage shook and slipped from her fingers, and she found herself gaining nowhere near the momentum she needed to dislodge the vine in her mouth. The momentary removal and return of her twitching throat around the bulbous head seemed to be quite enjoyable to the vile thing as it spurted a thick wad of its nasty stuff over the roof of her mouth. Her head was growing dizzy and she felt faint. She wouldn't last long, and the creature knew it as it reduced its efforts to break through her barrier. She felt her resolve waver as it started to seem that there was no way to get away from this thing, but her mind returned to her people. If she couldn't get out of this did she even have any hope of helping them?

Slissa had hoped to save this little stunt until she was free of two of the three vines, but she feared that if she even got free of them now she wouldn't have the will left to do it, so she would have to make do. She prepared her mind for the pain as she willed the two roots of her shell furthest from the beast to come to her aid one more time, pull her from the vines assailing her, and toss her far enough away that she would be safe from this beast. She knew being pulled from the grasp of so many of the vines would hurt even if it did work, and she had no way of knowing what she would be thrown into, but this was her desperate final gambit against the massive lewd creature.

[Nobudi]

Kades gritted her teeth as the spell faded. She was down to her dregs in terms of magic of the chorus. She didn't dare tap into her Arcane, lest she rip her own body apart with using magic she had never used beyond a perfectly controlled environment in battle. Instead, what she needed was a change of pace: she switched targets, aiming for the High elf pinning down the fighting feral. She made a beeline straight for the Elf and charged without a sound.

[LillyMacow]

Fantasy Fanatic

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2 successes (-1 for preparedness), accuracy check
Accuracy(1) Roll = 2 (0/1 successes; desperation 1)
Finesse(2) Roll = 3, 4 (0/1 successes; desperation 2)
Body(2) Roll = 6, 5 (2/1 successes; desperation 2)
The kelpie turns its dripping head to you with a snarl and begins to somewhat stand up but remains in a kind of pouncing position. When it does pounce it comes faster then you expected, luckly you where we'll prepared to land the hit but upon impact the kelpie kept going impairing itself a it deeper into the glade. This extra distance is enough for its head to headut yours knocking you to the ground, or more accurately knock you under water, from the animals much larger weight. The wound you had given it homer as instead of attacking you up it let's out a loud nigh going up on its hind legs revealing most of its black and decaying body before dropping back down and running into the rice. Sadly when it started running it trampled your left leg.
Successes 2-4(how much damage it does if it all, below 2 will cripple your leg), durability check
Durability(1) roll = 6 (1/2 successes; desperation 1)
Strength(2) roll = 5, 1 (2/4 successes; desperation 2)
Body(2) roll = 3, 6 (3/4 successes; desperation 3)
The backwards hoof hits your leg with a lot of strength, luckly you arnt any women, but a warrior who grew up with wolves and your thigh takes the blow far better then most would. That's not to say you can ignore getting trampled by a horse however and it certainly will be painful to use that leg for atleast a few days, but it beats it being crippled. Sadly the pain it causes is also to much for you and you can't stop your self from letting out a cry of pain, this wouldn't be a problem iffy weren't for the fact you where currently under hip deep water. You swallow far more of this clearly not clean water then you should have and whenyou breech the surface you are left coughing up water for a few moments and you are having some trouble breathing. When you do finally get your bearings, you realize that you didn't see exactly where the kelpie had gone, and it took your weapon with him, albeit unwillngly. Coughing up a last bit of water and pulling your left leg out of the water you realize this fight might be harder then you thought. And you can't help but worry abut the fact this creature lives in the water and probably makes little to no noise in the water while you on the other hand have a limping leg. With the mace of head high rice plants and stomache deep water you are at a huge disadvantage if you make more noise then he does.

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Name: Anna Hyweild
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Inactivity timer: 2 days. (PM me)
Picture: http://files.vividscreen.info/soft/dfc7 ... tall-l.jpg
Backstory:
Anna comes from a place called Wolf's Den. It's a very large but shallow cavern in the north east mountain ranges. The cave is home to one of the largest packs of wolves on the continent. Her tribe co-exists with the wolves in the cave. The cave is known as a holy site, filled with fire for light and plenty of wide structures built in and along the walls dotted around.
Wolf's Den is located in the Brightmoore territory. The territory of Brightmoore is known for its harsh and strange weather patterns such as spontaneous blizzards, endless rainstorms, and drastic temperature shifts. Meaning anyone living there has to be tough to not just survive, but prosper. Due to the climate, the territory of Brightmoore
has no real kingdom but instead has the Brightmoore Alliance of the tribes who train their own soldiers and will unite if the territory of Brightmoore was to be invaded. While their numbers are small compared to other kingdoms, Brightmoore territory only breeds and trains the strongest of warriors. Having done so for generations, there are few unable to fight should the situation demand it.
The territory of Brightmoore views strength above all else since magic is uncommon, but Anna's tribe has also discovered the value of friendship and cooperation from living together with the wolves. Both the wolves and the people of the tribe have learned much from each other and it is not uncommon for humans and wolves to stick together since working together is beneficial to both of them. While the humans of the tribe value strength in the image of the wolf, they also value compassion and kindness since family and friends are important.
However, due to an argument about the ways of the tribe and it's future, her younger brother left Wolf's Den and disappeared. Anna is now traveling in search for her younger brother who was meant to take over her fathers role as chief advisor one day. She travels fairly light and began her journey with only her wolf companion Pika to keep her company. Her choice of weaponry is a Glaive the length of 2 of her arms lengths. (http://www.cbswords.com/images/kr0050.jpg)

Experience Points: 0/25
Body (4)
-->Strength (4)
-->-->Power (5)
-->-->Durability (3)
-->Finesse (4)
-->-->Agility (6)
-->-->Accuracy (2)
Mind (1)
->Charm (1)
-->-->Seduction (2)
-->-->Diplomacy (0)
->Lore (1)
-->-->Knowledge (2)
-->-->Study (0)
Spirit (2)
-->Magic (0)
-->-->Raw (0)
-->-->Arcane (0)
-->Attunement (4)
-->-->Nature (0)
-->-->Beasts (8)
-->Ethereal (0)
-->-->Celestial (0)
-->-->Demonic (0)

Firehead

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4-6 succeses (4 is get out of cage, 5 is get to the edge of the shore and 6 is escape the encounter completely), Agility/Nature check
Agility(3)/Nature(4) Roll = 5, 3, 4, 1, 6, 4, 6 (3/4 successes; desperation 1)
Finesse(2)/Attunment(2) Roll = 3, 6, 2, 1 (4/6 successes; desperation 2)
Bosy(2)/Spirit(1) Roll = 2, 5, 1 (5/6 successes; desperation 3)
As you close your eyes and beging altering your vines to launch you, you quickly realize how crazy of an idea this is. The first vine went out a hitch, even though it was hard to conintrate while getting face fucked and tit fucked but tingly oozing tentacles, which yu try your best nottingham think about. Sadly while you are altering the second, they give you something to think about. The tentacle between your tits was now pumping very fast between your breasts and suddenly it came, using out the warm and very tingly green cum, all over your stomache causing your clothes to stick to your to ache due to the sticky cum between them. This throws you out of focus and makes you prematurely release the roots. In an instant you're forcefully ripped from the three tentacles, which thankfully wasn't very painful, and you are hurled backwards by the roots that have grabbed you. As you escape the root cage you see a large tentacle come down and smash the cage wide open moments after you left. You go flying across the muddy shore and as you brace for landing you have trouble focusing on sticking the landing and more on the tingly cum all over your stomache, face, and in your throat. Your legs go limp just thinking about having more of that cum... you wanted more of it. You had only been airborne for a few seconds when you are snapped out of the daze as you where mere instants from hitting the ground. Suddenly several bushes burst out of the ground and grow to completion infront of your eyes cushioning your landing, before reaching the end of there life cycle and dying again, dropping you safely into the mud, which you atleast have the mind to land on your feet. Looking ahead the three tentacles seemed to have escaped there cage and where now coming for you again, but luckly they reach their true maxuimum range just a few feet from your face. But you notice the green goo leaking from their tips
Beat 2 Succeses (came on you twice times), seduction check
Seduction(1) Roll = 2 (0/2 successes; desperation 1)
Charm(1) Roll = 5 (1/2 successes; desperation 2)
Mind(1) Roll = 3 (1/2 successes; desperation 3)
You thought about how wonderful it felt on you and in you, the tingling felt near upholding, atleast compared to anything else you had felt on your adventure thus far. The tingling in your throat begged for more, your escape was right behind you, but one last lick from their tips to get one last taste before you go couldn't hurt right? It's not like they could catch you they where at max length anyways you could just take their goo and go. Why did you crave it so bad, why did you need it? Turning your back to your escape you sub insisted begin to step toward the three needy tentacles oozing with that goo that felt so fantastic. You only now realizing you where drooling, what was wrong with you?

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Name: Anna Hyweild
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Inactivity timer: 2 days. (PM me)
Picture: http://files.vividscreen.info/soft/dfc7 ... tall-l.jpg
Backstory:
Anna comes from a place called Wolf's Den. It's a very large but shallow cavern in the north east mountain ranges. The cave is home to one of the largest packs of wolves on the continent. Her tribe co-exists with the wolves in the cave. The cave is known as a holy site, filled with fire for light and plenty of wide structures built in and along the walls dotted around.
Wolf's Den is located in the Brightmoore territory. The territory of Brightmoore is known for its harsh and strange weather patterns such as spontaneous blizzards, endless rainstorms, and drastic temperature shifts. Meaning anyone living there has to be tough to not just survive, but prosper. Due to the climate, the territory of Brightmoore
has no real kingdom but instead has the Brightmoore Alliance of the tribes who train their own soldiers and will unite if the territory of Brightmoore was to be invaded. While their numbers are small compared to other kingdoms, Brightmoore territory only breeds and trains the strongest of warriors. Having done so for generations, there are few unable to fight should the situation demand it.
The territory of Brightmoore views strength above all else since magic is uncommon, but Anna's tribe has also discovered the value of friendship and cooperation from living together with the wolves. Both the wolves and the people of the tribe have learned much from each other and it is not uncommon for humans and wolves to stick together since working together is beneficial to both of them. While the humans of the tribe value strength in the image of the wolf, they also value compassion and kindness since family and friends are important.
However, due to an argument about the ways of the tribe and it's future, her younger brother left Wolf's Den and disappeared. Anna is now traveling in search for her younger brother who was meant to take over her fathers role as chief advisor one day. She travels fairly light and began her journey with only her wolf companion Pika to keep her company. Her choice of weaponry is a Glaive the length of 2 of her arms lengths. (http://www.cbswords.com/images/kr0050.jpg)

Experience Points: 0/25
Body (4)
-->Strength (4)
-->-->Power (5)
-->-->Durability (3)
-->Finesse (4)
-->-->Agility (6)
-->-->Accuracy (2)
Mind (1)
->Charm (1)
-->-->Seduction (2)
-->-->Diplomacy (0)
->Lore (1)
-->-->Knowledge (2)
-->-->Study (0)
Spirit (2)
-->Magic (0)
-->-->Raw (0)
-->-->Arcane (0)
-->Attunement (4)
-->-->Nature (0)
-->-->Beasts (8)
-->Ethereal (0)
-->-->Celestial (0)
-->-->Demonic (0)

Laughing Hyena

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The man laughs "Oh, now tell me what did you hear everything they said? What did this women look like? Do you understand the importance of their clothing? You see, here in Joi this kind of attack is common." he leans forward in his chair looking you in the eye with a smile on his face "You are clearly new here as you arnt aware of our militias which is fine, but it was a false alarm. Our citizens will commonly hunt down and punish demons attempting to hide in our ranks. Call it a witch hunt, but it's what is nesscary to keep Hyperions lands pure, I'm sure you understand." letting out a sigh he gets up and walks through the door back into detainment ushering you to follow, "Here allow me to formally introduce you to Joi, with a gift." entering containment he unlocks the succubus cell and steps in slapping her until she is awake. He casually begins groping her exposed breasts and begins unbuckling his belt while turning to you  "Well? What are you waiting for? You may be new to Joi but a demon is a demon, she shouldn't be treated better then the ground you walk on. Don't tell me you feel empathy for these hell spawn?" the man insisted you come join him in the defyling of this succubus who was looking at the ground defeated prepared to get raped by the both of you. The captain seemed suspicuis of you, if you opted out he may think you are an empathized with the demons, and true or not, based on the women you saw in the alley you doubt the guards will let you off the hook for being such. While you debate, the man has already taken his dick out and was slapping her ass with it "You want front or back friend?" despite how it was morally wrong you couldn't help but get hard looking t the succubus, you had heard tales that they are the best fuck you could ever have, though you doubt this succubus would be able to quite do that without her charm magic. But her body still looked amazing. What where you thinking? This was wrong... Wrong. But did you have a choice?

[Firehead]

Slissa was glad to see that her will was holding up as the roots began to take hold of her ready to fling her to safety. A part of her worried about how crazy this was throwing herself all this way without being able to look where she'd be flung, but another creak of the wood as the giant vine struck her cage again reminded her she needed to get out of here fast. The vine between her breasts picked up its pace before a load of the sticky stuff was deposited all over her torso. It had already left a bunch on her one arm. How much more could it possibly have. Her concentration broke as the pleasant tingling soaked into her breasts and stomach causing her head to spin. No, this wasn't good it was terrible and she needed to get out as soon as possible. The roots didn't stop their action and still managed to fling her though just in time not to be crushed under her root cage. She couldn't help herself though as the tingle continued to run rampant through her chest and stomach, and she soon started to rub the hand that hadn't been numbed against her torso rubbing the liquid into and between her scales. She finally remembered just in time that she was dangerously hurtling through the air and willed some short lived bushes to catch her safely. As they died back off she was deposited safely on the ground.

She kneeled to catch her breath after the entire ordeal. Her attention was caught and she fell backwards in surprise as the three vines lunged for her. Thankfully she seemed to have landed just outside their range. For now she was safe from them. The bulbous heads waved back and forth catching her attention as she remembered the feeling of the slime on her skin and in her mouth and throat. Hadn't it been awful. No, that had been what she had thought at first, but she couldn't for the life of her think of why that had been. She was safe now one last taste couldn't hurt could it. Despite two of them having deposited loads for her all three were oozing the stuff liberally. How much could they make? No, no she didn't want this she didn't want to be captured by that thing, but she was outside their range after all, right? She took a quick glance over the lengths of the three vines. She remembered twice now where a vine had had some slack to catch her by surprise, and she didn't want one wrapping around her. She only wanted the one taste after all.

[LillyMacow]

Firehead

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Successes needed 2-3, Accuracy Check
Accuracy(1) Roll = 2 (0/2 successes; desperation 1)
Finesse(2) Roll = 6, 5 (2/3 successes; desperation 2)
Body(2) Roll = 1, 3 (2/3 successes; desperation 3)
Examining the tentacles, despite your sexually clouded vision, you manage to determine that all of the tentacles have some slack based on there non straight length, but you doubt they wuld have enough length to wrap around you more then one or two times. It required 8 or 9 wraps for them to really hold you down, you doubt it would take much effort to escape them if you wanted too. However in order to determine this you took a couple more steps closer and the smell of the goo filled your nostrils, dont get it twisted, the smell was bad, but it was intoxicating reminding you of the smell inside the root cage filled with that gooey pleasure. Your body was tingling, similar to how you feel when you get butterflies in your stomach, but instead all over you inside and out. It was magnificent, but it was beginning to fade quickly, your body craved to get covered in more of the goo, you needed to feel it again. every time you close your eyes you think about that thick tentacle filling your throat and spewing its tingly load down your throat. Your non numb hand drifts to your nethers without you thinking about it until you are suddenly surprised to feel your fingers touch your wet slit which caused your needing body to shiver, what would it be like if the slime was in there? What you fail to notice this whole time however is the large tentacles encompasing the sudo arena have slowly been closing in around you and have now blocked the exit again. It shouldnt be to hard to jump over it right now but if you dont relaise its closing soon it will be a far more challenging jump.

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Name: Anna Hyweild
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Inactivity timer: 2 days. (PM me)
Picture: http://files.vividscreen.info/soft/dfc7 ... tall-l.jpg
Backstory:
Anna comes from a place called Wolf's Den. It's a very large but shallow cavern in the north east mountain ranges. The cave is home to one of the largest packs of wolves on the continent. Her tribe co-exists with the wolves in the cave. The cave is known as a holy site, filled with fire for light and plenty of wide structures built in and along the walls dotted around.
Wolf's Den is located in the Brightmoore territory. The territory of Brightmoore is known for its harsh and strange weather patterns such as spontaneous blizzards, endless rainstorms, and drastic temperature shifts. Meaning anyone living there has to be tough to not just survive, but prosper. Due to the climate, the territory of Brightmoore
has no real kingdom but instead has the Brightmoore Alliance of the tribes who train their own soldiers and will unite if the territory of Brightmoore was to be invaded. While their numbers are small compared to other kingdoms, Brightmoore territory only breeds and trains the strongest of warriors. Having done so for generations, there are few unable to fight should the situation demand it.
The territory of Brightmoore views strength above all else since magic is uncommon, but Anna's tribe has also discovered the value of friendship and cooperation from living together with the wolves. Both the wolves and the people of the tribe have learned much from each other and it is not uncommon for humans and wolves to stick together since working together is beneficial to both of them. While the humans of the tribe value strength in the image of the wolf, they also value compassion and kindness since family and friends are important.
However, due to an argument about the ways of the tribe and it's future, her younger brother left Wolf's Den and disappeared. Anna is now traveling in search for her younger brother who was meant to take over her fathers role as chief advisor one day. She travels fairly light and began her journey with only her wolf companion Pika to keep her company. Her choice of weaponry is a Glaive the length of 2 of her arms lengths. (http://www.cbswords.com/images/kr0050.jpg)

Experience Points: 0/25
Body (4)
-->Strength (4)
-->-->Power (5)
-->-->Durability (3)
-->Finesse (4)
-->-->Agility (6)
-->-->Accuracy (2)
Mind (1)
->Charm (1)
-->-->Seduction (2)
-->-->Diplomacy (0)
->Lore (1)
-->-->Knowledge (2)
-->-->Study (0)
Spirit (2)
-->Magic (0)
-->-->Raw (0)
-->-->Arcane (0)
-->Attunement (4)
-->-->Nature (0)
-->-->Beasts (8)
-->Ethereal (0)
-->-->Celestial (0)
-->-->Demonic (0)

[Firehead]

With Slissa's look she could tell the tentacles could extend further toward her but not enough to capture her. The foul stench of their ooze turned her stomach, but her mind was stuck on the pleasant sensations they sent along everywhere it touched. Her mind was trapped in two. The desire to give in to this thing that made her insides and outsides feel so good was very strong for now. Her good hand even wandering down to caress her slit wondering how it would feel inside her most sensitive place. The part of her that was screaming at her to escape was gaining ground once again as the tingling began to wane and stop clouding her senses. She had gotten so close though. Each success had gotten her further and further from what had at first seemed an inevitable defeat. Should she run and complete her escape, or was she already free and deserving a little celebration and indulgence? These thoughts crossed her mind as she continued to drift closer to the three tentacles. She was so close by now she could probably touch them just by extending her tongue from her already open mouth.

[Laughing Hyena]

Miguel looked onwards at the Succubus and apparently he was now called into such a rather deplorable situation. He held his disdain for the demon before him quite clearly. His manhood was incredibly hard and rigid and the captain as taking his pants off ready to fuck this demon. Part of him was heavily conflicted. He knew what the scripts called for in this situation however the lines were becoming more and more complex. He couldn't very well fight his way out of this. However the captain wasn't about to get him to so quickly comply either. Especially when his loyalty to Hyperion came into question. He looked at the captain and then spat on the ground with a look of utter disgust. His xenophobia showing plain as day in a full display of hatred. "You do have a point. I care naught for it." Wrong though it might be to violate a demon in the eyes of a non believer... to someone devoted to Hyperion, this was not the case. He began to un buckle his belt looking at the succubus. The fact that he was still so very hard after the reed woman and now standing before a succubus gave him one of the most painful erections he had ever imagined. "Bah, as an Inquisitor, I'd rather be punishing traitors and interrogating heretics." He stepped forward to the succubus' front with his fingers rubbing over her womanhood and the the thumb flicking along the clitoris.

[Fantasy Fanatic]

Having pulled herself out from under the surface, Anna coughs up as much water as she can while complimenting the fact that she is now both hurt and unarmed. The fact that the Kelpie managed to get away with he weapon as well meant she had no other choice but to track it down, even if she was hurt. Not that she had much choice otherwise either. Having recovered and made sure her leg was unhurt and still fully functional despite the pain, Anna tries to ignore the pain and instead begin to track the beast down. Seeing as it was hurt, it would most likely have gone back to it's nest. Either that or it was smarter and lying in hiding until it could ambush her. However, the Kelpie didn't seem like the intelligent type. Had it been smart, it would have finished her off then and there, since it had the advantage of having immobilized her. Since it didn't, Anna assumed it brain would be at least as rotten as the rest as it's body. An now, since it was possibly panicked and had retreated out of fear, it was pray. That meant Anna could hunt it, and hunting was something she was familiar with, as well as tracking.

Looking around, Anna tried to spot any irregularities with her surroundings, like more stirred dirt in the water, disturbed plants peeking over the water and so on. She would have tried using the disturbances in the water, but her own movements had already interfered with those the Kelpie would have stirred up. Only the wain hint of the Kelpie having made it's way through the rice is Anna's only lead. Feeling confident, Anna decides to follow, her odds having increased dramatically as soon as the Kelpie had played the role of pray. Of course, cornered pray would always lash out, but Anna was confident she could take it, especially if she got her weapon back.

[LillyMacow]

Zankio:

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You had been traveling in the north pern ice mountains for weeks now. You had spent all of today walking along the aide of a mountain and where coming to the edge curve down into a valley which would hopefully lie a good way down from he northern mountains and into a better environment. You began to hear loud noises in the far distance muffled by he strong, freezing winds of the north. The sky was a dark grey, and the ground was a bright white, and the shadow was a deep black. Wait... Shadow? The wind picks up suddenly and snow swirls around you, the rather serene environment, atleast for the northern standards was suddenly kicked into motion. The wind howled and you heard a long deep roar echo brought he sky. Through the swirling snow you finally got back to that shadow, a large shadow, a dragon shape shadow. Looking up not the sky. Trough the clouds you saw a very large white tail sticking through clouds, like a reverse shark fin. The frost dragon didn't seem to pay you any mind however its course seemed to head around the curveof the mountain. Curiosity got the better of you and you broke into a sprint chasing the roars that echoed through the sky. Several minutes of sprinting later you find yourself on a snow covered jutted ledge over looking the valley, you could see the rage river that went brought the center of the valley which was filled with ice chunks. Pressing against some large rocks and imprinting yourself in the deep snow you look down and watch what happens next. Down below was a large wall stretching from one side of the rocky valley to the other. It was hard to see in the snow storm but the fire in the towers gave away he wall more then anything. Several more fires began sprouting up, large and small, if you had to uses they where probably fire arrows and perhaps... Catapult shots? Moments later the snowy valley was filled with fire shooting from the wall all aiming skyward toward the dragon. Following them up you now see the dragons tail again as it lets out a roar in response to the attack. You see through the clouds, not a body, but several parts of what you assume at its body glowing a deep blue which pereieced the clouds with its light. Soon after a wave of ice hit the wall, extinguishing the flames where it hit and presumedly freezing it but you couldn't see. What was certain however, is that you just caught up in a fight between a fortress and a dragon, and it was in the way of your escape off the mountain.

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Character sheet:
Name: Reia
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Picture: http://oi68.tinypic.com/2najog8.jpg
Backstory: Separated from her natural family when she was hardly more than a hatchling Reia's earliest memories are from being found by a man living in seclusion far in the North. With no civilization to speak of other than the two and their finely built cabin he raised her on his own, passing down his philosophies and some of his skills. With little else to do in the near barren frosts of the north she honed her bow and survival skills. It wasn't long past her maturity that her caretaker began to show signs of age, growing significantly weaker over the passing months until he didn't return from one of the periodic journeys he tended to go on. Leaving Reia with Kirios the ice drake that had been like a sibling to her almost her whole life thus far, the man had found him much like he had her, freshly born from the ice but seemingly abandoned. They nearly waited a year before they were forced to accept that something must have happened. Unable to solely survive on their own for much longer, Kirios urged her to leave the cabin behind and seek new life, perhaps if something hadn't happened to the man he might be out there somewhere still. Reia knew it was unlikely, but nothing would ever change if she remained here. So she packed her essentials and ventured forth with Kirios and kept herself from looking back, keeping her eyes fixed ahead and seeking a new purpose.


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Nobudi:

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Weaving around your parried opponent and instead charging the elf caught in combat you need not even put effort into defeating a foe who appeared on the way to losing anyways. The feral elf shoves his lifeless body off her and without looking at you turns to the elf channeling the chains, she charges at him and knocks him to the ground, this breaks his focus and the second feral elf is freed. Once free she rushes over to the elf with the long blade and knees him in the stomach. As he topples over she steals his blade and stabs him in the neck with it several times rather brutally. The remaining high elf puts his hands up in defeat. His shame increased by the fact that his dick was still out of his pants. Looking back over, the woodland elf seems to have pinned the elf below her and was grinding against him. You recall the woodland elves do forcefully breed men but they kill there breeding partner when they are done, so people usually don't like being on the receiving end of woodland elf sex unless hey are in charge. On a different note neither woodland elf shows any hostility toward you clearly pleased with your rescue.

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Character sheet:
Name: Kades
Gender: Female
Age: 27
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Backstory: Kades' circumstances of conception were quite unusual, considering that she was born an elf of two entirely different worlds. Her mother was a Woodland Elf hailing from the forests of Grace, a ranger of the forest that took a liking to 'tasting exotic flavors' beyond the tribe. She one day met a young High elf scholar, who seemed to be lost at the time. Her parents never married, but according to her mother's stories (which were all in mortifying detail of her own conception), there was a great deal of copulation between the two. She was born as the result of such an encounter. The truth of her mixed heritage would be hidden from the rest of her tribe for the better part of two decades, for her father had left, to return to his homeland.

Kades' life within the village was a peaceful time, since they had few encounters with the ferals. Growing up, she would end up taking much after her mother: a mischievous tomboy who pranked other with the boys and later, a more than occasionally lewd girl. She would bring mayhem, but would easily charm her way out with her good looks and smooth tongue, she felt like she was truly at home. Eventually, Kades would learn of her heritage. Unsure of what to make of her unusual existence, she began to secretly research the High elves, attempting to understand what made them so different than the Woodland elves. There, she discovered that she had a small affinity to Arcane magic. News of this was quick to spread, and eventually she was banished from the Tribe. With a few supplies and basic understanding of her own powers, she set off in the direction of where she suspected her father had originated from: Aldermen, the Capitol of High elves.

Getting to the surrounding forests, she quickly learned that it was dangerous to get too close to the city, with its strange magic interacting with the Chorus. She soon began to find herself fascinated with understanding how the two opposing branches began to interact, how the void would warp the chorus of life. She sough to understand it, make its power her own and how to master it safely. Now in her 27th year of life, she continued her research of life distortion magic, as a hermit living on the edges of the Aldermen forests.

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Laughing Hyena

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As you began to play with her alarmingly pussy you noticed two things, one she was already wet despite how much she clearly tried not to be and two, she was alarmingly hot, and yet it felt... Good, it took only a second for your finger to adjust to the strange fire like heat, and it went from painful to very pleasuable very quickly. You where still abit worried though, but upon further inspection this heat seemed to cause no physical harm whatsoever. It did make the rest of your body feel uncomfortably cold however, especially your dick. The succubus glared at you still attempting to dissuade you from continuing, her attempt at intimidation didn't last long however as she suddenly shut her eyes and bit down hard on her gag, her head raising in a silent scream, or maybe a moan you couldn't tell. This was accompanied but a gasp and then a moan from the guard captain who had slid about a quarter of his cock into her asshole, "hnng, that heat never gets old." he says between his teeth before letting out another gasp as he pushed in a little deeper after pulling back. As he began to slowly fuck her ass the succubus seemed to have lost intrest in trying to stare you down and instead was just moaning into her ball gag which you could slightly hear.

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Firehead

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Successes needed 2, Accuracy Check
Accuracy(1) roll = 2 (0/2 successes; desperation 1)
Finesse(2) roll = 3, 5 (1/2 successes: desperation 2)
Body(1) roll = 4 (1/2 successes:0; desperation 3)
Completely oblivious to the closing tentacles behind you. You walk up to the tentacles, instinctively getting on your knees before bending forward with your head to begin feverishly licking the tips. The taste was bad, but like alcohol god damn did it still make you feel good. You couldn't get enough of it as you began rubbing your checks with the other two tentacles smearing there oozing slime all over your now tingly face.
Successes needed 3, Seduction check
Seduction(1) = 3 (0/3 successes; desperation 1)
Charm(1) = 6 (1/3 successes; desperation 2)
Mind(1) = 5 (2/3 successes; desperation 3)
The return of the sensation brought you over the edge, and you couldn't stop yourself any longer as your desire to milk this monster dry for every ast tingly drop of cum over took you. Shuffling through the mud on your knees you got closer so that the tentacle could have enough length to go down your throat. Which it quickly did, once again forcing your now willing mouth open and sliding in, Lacing your throat with the tingly sensation once more, which caused your body to shiver and your pussy to drip. The two tentacles on either side of you now tried to go lower, rubbing against your thighs, sadly they didn't have the slack to even wrap around your legs, you could of course get closer... it would allow the two warm, wet, tingly, tentacles explore your aching pussy and you would feel a new pleasure in your ass you hadn't ever felt before.

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Name:Slissa
Gender: Female
Age: 17
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Picture: https://static1.e621.net/data/15/25/152 ... 11a23a.jpg
Backstory: Slissa was always a curious little thing. Her natural curiosity and lithe frame lead to her frequently be chastised for being in places she shouldn't. Always willing to see what's up the next branch or on the other side of that hole. Some wondered if she even knew the meaning of danger.
Living in the giant's foothills was tough for any creature, but even more so for the small statured kobolds of Slissa's tribe. The massive vegetation could make for good shelter, but you never knew when a new tree root as wide as your own torso might decide to grow through your bedroom. The massive animals were an even greater nuisance. Even the ones that wouldn't swallow you whole would step on a home as if it were little more than a small hill. It was because of this that the position of shaman was so important to the tribes survival. Tribe members with great spiritual potential were trained to keep plant and beast from damaging the village whenever possible. For this reason it was very exciting for Slissa when she was selected to apprentice under the tribe's current shaman, the venerable Kransk.
From Kransk she learned the art of communing with both plant and animal as well as the basics of the art of magic. Her life was looking great until disaster struck. A strange plague began to befall the members of her tribe. Kransk did what she could, but could only work to slow the progress of this strange disease that began to eat away at their people. To save the tribe Slissa was sent on a quest. She would set out to find any hint of the source of their malady to try and find a cure while Kransk would continue to keep the tribe from dying off completely. With great determination Slissa has left searching for any sources of knowledge that may give her a hint to save her home.

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Fantasy Fanatic

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successes needed 3, Accuracy Check
Accuracy(1) roll = 2 (0/3 successes; desperation 1)
Finesse(2) roll = 4, 5 (1/3 successes; desperation 2)
Body(2) roll = 6, 3 (2/3 successes; desperation 3)
Standing up you find it har to put weight on your leg but you can tough it out for now, though your progress is slowed. Prowling through the rice grass, you swivel whenever you hear a splash in the water around you, always met by a wall of rice plants with no way of seeing through. You notice a trail of blackish blood in the water which you begin to carefully follow. After a few minutes you find a pool of blood, at the bottom of the bloody water is your glaive moving past it from there the trail of blood goes into the rice infront of you. You feel watched, so you very carefully kneel down to acquire your blade, your eyes locked on the grass infront of you prepared to strike or dodge the second it comes out. Once all the way down on your knees you grab the glaive, most of the blood in the water has now disputed else where after you disturbs it, making the water somewhat clean again. Suddenly you hear splashing behind you, you must have failed to see it move around to the back of you. It hits hard with its charge knocking your crouched form not all fours, submerging your head under water and knocking the air out of you in the processes. The kelpie now above rests its long fluid cock on your back, you arnt sure if it was by accident, but it was definitely there. Now on top of you it lowers its head to yours and bites your hair pulling your head out of the water with force, yanking back forcing you to arch your back. This grinds you barely covered ass along his long flaccid dick which was now getting harder. The keplie let's out a pleasurable neigh through its closed teeth before dunking your head back under the water while you where still attempting to breath holding you there for a second before yanking your head back again sliding you back up its much harder heavy cock again, before you can get more then one solid breath in before you get dunked back under back arch sliding your ass back down his length. He continues to repeat this processes. Picking up the pace of his grinding against your, your face was beginning to turn a bit blue as your air was running low from all the repeated dunkings.

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Name: Anna Hyweild
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Inactivity timer: 2 days. (PM me)
Picture: http://files.vividscreen.info/soft/dfc7 ... tall-l.jpg
Backstory:
Anna comes from a place called Wolf's Den. It's a very large but shallow cavern in the north east mountain ranges. The cave is home to one of the largest packs of wolves on the continent. Her tribe co-exists with the wolves in the cave. The cave is known as a holy site, filled with fire for light and plenty of wide structures built in and along the walls dotted around.
Wolf's Den is located in the Brightmoore territory. The territory of Brightmoore is known for its harsh and strange weather patterns such as spontaneous blizzards, endless rainstorms, and drastic temperature shifts. Meaning anyone living there has to be tough to not just survive, but prosper. Due to the climate, the territory of Brightmoore
has no real kingdom but instead has the Brightmoore Alliance of the tribes who train their own soldiers and will unite if the territory of Brightmoore was to be invaded. While their numbers are small compared to other kingdoms, Brightmoore territory only breeds and trains the strongest of warriors. Having done so for generations, there are few unable to fight should the situation demand it.
The territory of Brightmoore views strength above all else since magic is uncommon, but Anna's tribe has also discovered the value of friendship and cooperation from living together with the wolves. Both the wolves and the people of the tribe have learned much from each other and it is not uncommon for humans and wolves to stick together since working together is beneficial to both of them. While the humans of the tribe value strength in the image of the wolf, they also value compassion and kindness since family and friends are important.
However, due to an argument about the ways of the tribe and it's future, her younger brother left Wolf's Den and disappeared. Anna is now traveling in search for her younger brother who was meant to take over her fathers role as chief advisor one day. She travels fairly light and began her journey with only her wolf companion Pika to keep her company. Her choice of weaponry is a Glaive the length of 2 of her arms lengths. (http://www.cbswords.com/images/kr0050.jpg)

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Mark3000

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You have just arrived at the underground city of Bedrock, the liveliest place 8 miles underground. Down here you could practically feel the heat of Ragnarock which was only about half a mile below you, of course there was some form of magic barrier that met your two realms from ever touching, but it was Definitley down there. Looking around the vast cavern you saw a sight you had never seen. The cavern was filled with towering building and the city was overflowing with activity, people, demons, dwarves, undead, creatures for all walks olive where walking on the same street. And the lights. The fabled fires of Bedrock, the torches and bazier that lined the streets where multi colored, some red, some green, some blue, some yellow, bedrock was an alien sight to say the last. But you weren't hear for the city, no you where hear for the cavern. Looking in any direction you see this monstrous cavern expand in every direction, escaping the multicolored lights of bedrock it was a barren rock land, the black walls of darkness that surround bedrock where unsettling to say the least. the more you look the stranger it gets. The beacon of light at the bottom of the world surrounded by a ntouched and dark cavern. A mystery is place to explore for sure. you had a few options, expire the town, find a place to stay, or head out into the dizzyingly massive caverns around bedrock in search of artifacts, or perhaps ask around for clues as to what kind of secerets you might be able to find around here, since it was supposedly run by a demon, you wouldn't be surprised if there where lots of said secrets.

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Name: Henrietta Heavyfeather
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Backstory: When she was young, Henrietta became an apprentice under a famous Scholar. A Historian and Archaeologist, the greatest gift Henrietta's master gave her was to spark her inquisitive mind. Henrietta traveled with her master to various locations cataloging the history of Talandar. During this time, The young apprentice became more and more curious about the history of Ragnrock and the creatures who inhabit that stange other world. During one trip, Henrietta found a small deposit of brimstone. She had always heard the wives' tales regarding them but she needed to know for herself. Henrietta tried to ingest one. Just as she swallowed, her master caught her. Henrietta was immediately scolded and sent home ahead of time. This was the moment when they started to drift apart
When it came time for Henrietta to begin her own research, she made the study of Ragnrock and it's demons her focus. Despite her teacher's disapproval, She took her supplies and traveled to city of Bedrock just at the bottom of Talandar. She could say that her research was for the betterment of mankind or some other purpose. But in truth Henrietta just had an insatiable thrust for knowledge. To her a new discovery was better then any form of pleasure known to man, not that she had much experience.

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[Zankio]

Reia trembled slightly at the dragons thunderous roar, startled but also lightly awed by the beasts malevolence. It resonated with her in an inexplicable way, this combined with her curious nature sent her body in motion as soon as wind had calmed down enough. Though the terrain of the mountain was rough, especially in this climate, she managed to sprint after the dragon, Kirios flying after her low to the ground after being dislodged from his usual perch on her shoulder. Her heart began to sink as she approached the end of the path ahead, coming to the ledge overlooking the valley she breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of the wall barely visible through the storm below. Sliding into a prone posture she leaned her head over the edge and squinted to try and make out finer details of it, as well as a possible path down. But the only things she could make out were what was illuminated by the fires, considering it good that it wasn't abandoned Reia let out a soft gasp of surprise as lights began to emerge from the wall shooting up towards the dragon dwelling behind the clouds. Though she could not confirm if anything had actually landed a hit on the dragon she could assume it had some sort of effect on the beast as it retaliated with a magnificent blast of its icey power upon the wall itself. Scrambling to her feet the young half dragon backtracked from the ledge and followed the side of the mountain to look for the safest way down, willing to scale down the rocky mountain side to reach the wall.

[Firehead]

Slissa panted as she approached the tentacles. Her knees were so weak with desire that she didn't even noticed when they gave out, and she fell to her knees only focused on her approach she continued to shuffle forward unabated. Eager enough to feel their wonderful ooze all about her she was left oblivious to the trap which had finally closed around her trapping her with the wonderful tendrils.

When she reached them she felt their slick head rub against her hand while the third was as eager as she to fill her mouth. Smearing it all over the scales of her face. The taste was rancid, but the tingling caused her head to spin as she fell forward to give it access to her throat once again. Her eyes rolled up and a muffled moan shook her throat around the thin vine. The other two were no longer content to just smear her face any longer though as they moved down to try and take hold of her thighs. It seemed they were too far away though to get a grip, so they only smeared more of the slime around her in a silent plea. The tingling sensation spread throughout her lower region set her loins aflame. She knew they could help her clear up the feeling and replace it with the tingling that made her feel so nice. What part of her still wanted to fight was slowly losing itself to pleasure, and the tentacle in her throat may be leaving her just a bit oxygen deprived too. This made it difficult for her to even recall why she had been so hesitant to approach the tentacles in the first place as she shuffled still on her knees closer to give them the proximity they needed to help her desperate body.

[Fantasy Fanatic]

Having barely enough breath to think, it was fortunate for Anna that there wasn't anything to think about. She was in danger of suffocating but had her weapon right beside her. This was a fight to the death. Taking hold of her weapon firmly, she did all in her power to swing it upwards and into the fairly large and still-standing target. Based on her last hit sent it running, another successful hit should result in her being released.

[Mark3000]

Henrietta was awestruck as she finally reached Bedrock. Though it wasn't the fabled fires of Bedrock the entranced her, but the darkness that surrounded it. For in that darkness hid the secrets of Ragnarock hidden to most on Talandar. A sly smirk crept onto Henrietta's face. Now was the time to start her own academic career. Her teacher had tried to steer her away from traveling to Bedrock but Henrietta's curiosity was too strong. If her expedition was fruitful, Henrietta could become the leading expert on Ragnarock and the history of the demons of old. Scholars from all around the world would come to her for knowledge, even her teacher. The young explorer couldn't help but giggle at the prospect.

Though Henrietta was excited, she wasn't just going to run headlong into the darkness. She would have to get settled first. And there was no better way of doing that then getting to know the city. Bedrock would be her home base so to speak. Grabbing her travel bag, Henrietta began to explore the streets of Bedrock. Even though she was wondering around, Henrietta kept her eyes out for a place to stay. She had a few coins saved up but had refused any additional funding from her teacher. So money would be tight. Plus, it would be the best place to start finding people to ask about area.

[Nobudi]

Kades breathed a sigh of relief. The fighting was more or less over, and she, alongside her temporary allies, had triumphed over the High Elves and their large, egocentric pricks. It was almost a disappointment, considering that she had stumbled into this party because- Her mind went blank as she processed what she was doing just before her encounter. The Sprite! She was going to miss the damn sprite because of the fight! "She twirled towards the feral girls and hurried mumbled, "Have you seen a Sprite around here? I need some help looking for it!"

[LillyMacow]

Nobudi

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The two feral elves look at you curuisly seeming to think over your question "We... thank you... we lead... you" based on their broken English you would have to guess they are willing to help you reach the sprite in return for saving them. The elf grinding the man stop and instead snaps his neck a bit reluctantly. The other chucks the sword she was holding and pierces the surrendered mans skull. They both then brake into a half sprint, not wanting to leave you behind, as you follow them toward the floating island ahead of you. Suddenly the brake off to either side of the trail and disappear into the plants flanking the path. Following the one you where closer to you find your self at the base of a tree looking through the bushes you see the teleporter glyph inside a small stone structure, hardly larger then a person, being guarded by two male high elves. The feral elf has already climbed up the tree and was poised to pounce the unaware guards. Suddenly the second feral elf burst out of the bushes on the either side of the path grappling the elf closer to her and slamming him against the stone wall of the teleporter. The elf above you wastes no time and leaps fromt he branch above you landing with all her wait on the other guard, crippling him with her momentum. After a quick bout, both men are pinned leaving the teleporter wide open for you. The fate of the men was clear, the firs tto get attacked was still against the wall, the feral elf on her knees sucking him off her hands on his chest forcing him to stay still as he wimpers with pleasure and fear of his impending doom. The other was much more froceful, having entagled herself with the man still rolling around fighting, but she clearly was going to be the winner no matter how hard he tried and she had already managed to put his dick inside her while they fought and she thrust herself down on in whenever she got the chance. The sight did admitley turn you on quite a bit, and was also rather facintating from a research perspective. Then again that sprite was still up there somewhere and you werent sure for how long.

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Name: Kades
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Inactivity Timer: 3 Days
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Backstory: Kades' circumstances of conception were quite unusual, considering that she was born an elf of two entirely different worlds. Her mother was a Woodland Elf hailing from the forests of Grace, a ranger of the forest that took a liking to 'tasting exotic flavors' beyond the tribe. She one day met a young High elf scholar, who seemed to be lost at the time. Her parents never married, but according to her mother's stories (which were all in mortifying detail of her own conception), there was a great deal of copulation between the two. She was born as the result of such an encounter. The truth of her mixed heritage would be hidden from the rest of her tribe for the better part of two decades, for her father had left, to return to his homeland.

Kades' life within the village was a peaceful time, since they had few encounters with the ferals. Growing up, she would end up taking much after her mother: a mischievous tomboy who pranked other with the boys and later, a more than occasionally lewd girl. She would bring mayhem, but would easily charm her way out with her good looks and smooth tongue, she felt like she was truly at home. Eventually, Kades would learn of her heritage. Unsure of what to make of her unusual existence, she began to secretly research the High elves, attempting to understand what made them so different than the Woodland elves. There, she discovered that she had a small affinity to Arcane magic. News of this was quick to spread, and eventually she was banished from the Tribe. With a few supplies and basic understanding of her own powers, she set off in the direction of where she suspected her father had originated from: Aldermen, the Capitol of High elves.

Getting to the surrounding forests, she quickly learned that it was dangerous to get too close to the city, with its strange magic interacting with the Chorus. She soon began to find herself fascinated with understanding how the two opposing branches began to interact, how the void would warp the chorus of life. She sough to understand it, make its power her own and how to master it safely. Now in her 27th year of life, she continued her research of life distortion magic, as a hermit living on the edges of the Aldermen forests.

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Mark3000

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Walking the crowded streets in search of a place to stay, you kept a tight grip on your belongings as people walking by would occasionally grope you as they passed, whether it was for fun, or in attempt to rob you, yoiu cared little as in any case it wasnt welcomed. But you had to deal with it as bedrock may have law enforcement but it was pretty scarce. Looking around you saw casinos, and bars lining the streets, and small groups of succubi or skimpy elves attempting to sell themselves to passing men for money, apparently prostitution was legal here, could be useful if you ran low on money, you shake your head, you hopefully would never have to resort to that. Eventually you find a four story stone inn, with two large green brazziers at the entrance. pushing open the door and stepping in, you found yourself in a very different environment, loud yes, but it was damn near silent compared to the streets out there. Inside was the bar floor of the inn, filled with all sorts of interesting characters drinking and chatting in the rather lavish building, at the end of the room was the bar and off to the side was the counter to get a room, each stationed by attractive women, and the uniforms clearly capitalized on that as there boobs where nearly handing out of their suits. One thing of note was one of the bar maiden's legs could be seen sticking out from under a table cloth, and across from her feet you could see three men unusually close to each other all looking down under the table, this city sure had alot more sex then you expected, I guess that was to be expected by such an outlandish and literally underground city. Hell as you though that three men come out of the mens bathroom in the corner followed by a short gnome women who was wiping her lips.

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Name: Henrietta Heavyfeather
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Backstory: When she was young, Henrietta became an apprentice under a famous Scholar. A Historian and Archaeologist, the greatest gift Henrietta's master gave her was to spark her inquisitive mind. Henrietta traveled with her master to various locations cataloging the history of Talandar. During this time, The young apprentice became more and more curious about the history of Ragnrock and the creatures who inhabit that stange other world. During one trip, Henrietta found a small deposit of brimstone. She had always heard the wives' tales regarding them but she needed to know for herself. Henrietta tried to ingest one. Just as she swallowed, her master caught her. Henrietta was immediately scolded and sent home ahead of time. This was the moment when they started to drift apart
When it came time for Henrietta to begin her own research, she made the study of Ragnrock and it's demons her focus. Despite her teacher's disapproval, She took her supplies and traveled to city of Bedrock just at the bottom of Talandar. She could say that her research was for the betterment of mankind or some other purpose. But in truth Henrietta just had an insatiable thrust for knowledge. To her a new discovery was better then any form of pleasure known to man, not that she had much experience.

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Successes needed 2, Accuracy check
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2 successes does damage, 3 will cause him to get off, 4 will kill him, power roll
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Grabbing hold of your weapon, you turn it upward and despite your lack of oxegen you are able to line it up for a solid hit. Despite your surpirsingly good accuracy you lose most of your strength when you attempt to shove the weapon in when you suddenly get dunked back under the water. The sudden resistance against your weapon tell syou that you got a direct hit but without air you cant muster up the strength to push it any deeper. As your head comes back up and your ass slides back across the kelpie cock you notice the sides of your vision where getting black. Your limbs began to ache and your skin was turning slightly blue, the fucking horse was drowning you in an atempt to fuck you. And fuck you it did, your perky ass rubbing against its dick with only a thin wet pair of panties inbetween has brought the kelpie to its limit and with a mighty neigh it releases a massive load of semen all across your back and all over the back of your head getting stuck in your hair. Sadly it wasnt finished, it's erection had hardly started to soften before it began to prod at your asshole through your panties. It shoved your head back underwater and this time it kept you that way, you can only assume it intended to drown you until you lost consuis and then fuck you silly once you couldnt fight back. It was hardly relevent, but you noticed that you could still feel the cum all over your back despite the fact your back was submerged underwater, did it not wash off?

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Name: Anna Hyweild
Gender: Female
Age: 27
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Anna comes from a place called Wolf's Den. It's a very large but shallow cavern in the north east mountain ranges. The cave is home to one of the largest packs of wolves on the continent. Her tribe co-exists with the wolves in the cave. The cave is known as a holy site, filled with fire for light and plenty of wide structures built in and along the walls dotted around.
Wolf's Den is located in the Brightmoore territory. The territory of Brightmoore is known for its harsh and strange weather patterns such as spontaneous blizzards, endless rainstorms, and drastic temperature shifts. Meaning anyone living there has to be tough to not just survive, but prosper. Due to the climate, the territory of Brightmoore
has no real kingdom but instead has the Brightmoore Alliance of the tribes who train their own soldiers and will unite if the territory of Brightmoore was to be invaded. While their numbers are small compared to other kingdoms, Brightmoore territory only breeds and trains the strongest of warriors. Having done so for generations, there are few unable to fight should the situation demand it.
The territory of Brightmoore views strength above all else since magic is uncommon, but Anna's tribe has also discovered the value of friendship and cooperation from living together with the wolves. Both the wolves and the people of the tribe have learned much from each other and it is not uncommon for humans and wolves to stick together since working together is beneficial to both of them. While the humans of the tribe value strength in the image of the wolf, they also value compassion and kindness since family and friends are important.
However, due to an argument about the ways of the tribe and it's future, her younger brother left Wolf's Den and disappeared. Anna is now traveling in search for her younger brother who was meant to take over her fathers role as chief advisor one day. She travels fairly light and began her journey with only her wolf companion Pika to keep her company. Her choice of weaponry is a Glaive the length of 2 of her arms lengths. (http://www.cbswords.com/images/kr0050.jpg)

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Getting down on your hands and knees you began to crawl forward, taking your self deeper and deeper on the tentacle you where sucking, which was now past tour mouth and was deep in your throat covering the walls with its less tingly goo which wasnt as good as the cum but still felt great. Putting your left arm down in the mud to brace yourself, you back with your right arm and pull your soaked panties down to your knees. Lifting your ass up and lowering your head down on the tentacle like a bitch in heat you reach back and instinctively begin to play with yourself as your body was hardly in the right mind at all anymore. The two tentacles flanking your thighs began to wrap themselves around your two thigh respectively, each wrapping around 3 or 4 times, and the began to spread your thigh apart a bit more. The on your right thigh now slid around the outside of your thigh, going all the way up above your ass and wrapping itself back around now going down between your ass cheeks, effectively gropinh your right butt cheek\. It happily began to slide back and forth in and out of your ass cheeks, hotdogginging your ass which left the trail of tingly slime with it. Once it had done this a few times it continued down and began to prod your ass hole which caused your body to lock up in suspense. It inserted just the tip of the head into your tight ass hole, allowing the gooey cum to seep out into your ass, making the entrance tingle wonderfully. It then began to slowly push itself in more which made you gasp into the tentacle in your throat. The tentacle on your left thigh snaked up your inner thigh causing a tickling sensation. Once it reached your wet pussy it quickly plunged in with no fanfare. Your pussy was wet enough that it slid in without any resistance and you let out a shocked gasp that was cut off by a long uncontrollable moan reverberating on the tentacle you where sucking. Now that all three holes where being fucked you felt amazing, but you wanted their cum, you wanted that great sensation that still tingles on your stomach and deep in your throat.

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Name:Slissa
Gender: Female
Age: 17
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Backstory: Slissa was always a curious little thing. Her natural curiosity and lithe frame lead to her frequently be chastised for being in places she shouldn't. Always willing to see what's up the next branch or on the other side of that hole. Some wondered if she even knew the meaning of danger.
Living in the giant's foothills was tough for any creature, but even more so for the small statured kobolds of Slissa's tribe. The massive vegetation could make for good shelter, but you never knew when a new tree root as wide as your own torso might decide to grow through your bedroom. The massive animals were an even greater nuisance. Even the ones that wouldn't swallow you whole would step on a home as if it were little more than a small hill. It was because of this that the position of shaman was so important to the tribes survival. Tribe members with great spiritual potential were trained to keep plant and beast from damaging the village whenever possible. For this reason it was very exciting for Slissa when she was selected to apprentice under the tribe's current shaman, the venerable Kransk.
From Kransk she learned the art of communing with both plant and animal as well as the basics of the art of magic. Her life was looking great until disaster struck. A strange plague began to befall the members of her tribe. Kransk did what she could, but could only work to slow the progress of this strange disease that began to eat away at their people. To save the tribe Slissa was sent on a quest. She would set out to find any hint of the source of their malady to try and find a cure while Kransk would continue to keep the tribe from dying off completely. With great determination Slissa has left searching for any sources of knowledge that may give her a hint to save her home.

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Zaniko

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Vaulting the rocks you slid down the snowy slope with great speed, as you slid down the steep slope on your butt you watched as the gragon seemed to circle around in the air everyone in awhile lighitng the sky with the blue of its frost breath. Kirios followed right behind diving down to keep up with you, the dragon overhead was now flying in your direction, probably intending to circle back and hit the wall again, but a consequence of this was that the fire arrows and flaming boulders where now accidentally coming down toward you when they missed. A volley of flaming boulders shot up at the dragon, most missing a few presumably hitting based on the screech that echoed in the valley, the misisng ones fell down on the slope like a meteor shower. you did your best to roll and curve your tredractery as you barreled down the hill, fiery rocks crashing just behind you or in front of you forcing you to roll out of the way.
At one point a rock hit infront of you, however on impact with the snow it seemed to crack an ice patch covering a cavern entrance and soon the snow infront of you was pouring into the ice cavern. Unable to avoid the newly i merged pit Kirios grabbed your shoulder and with all its might lifted you off the ground, it only lifted you about a foot before stalling out but that was all you needed to avoid falling into the ice shut. Once on the other side kirios dropped you back on the snow before it too fell into your lap as you slid the rest of the way down exhausted. Your heart was beating in your chest but you could hardly hear it as the dragon let out a roar followed by a wave of frost breath which burst from the clouds above you. Tumbling to a stop at the bottom of the steep slope you sheild the exhausted kirios as you roll for several seconds on the flatter snow. There appeared to be no stopping now however as despite your efforts to slow down you had built up to much momentum and fell into the large river. Thankfully you landed on a floating chunk of ice rather then in the freezing water. As you floated through the raging ice water you finally got a chance to catch your breath, on a direct course toward the wall. You where now clsoe enough to see the wall more clearly, a towering blueish stone wall reinforced by several towers built into it, from the top of which you saw the catapults which had just almost killed you as collateral damage. You also saw the dragons effect, long lines across the wall where covered in large unatrul sharp ice crystals which you would guess where caused by the frost breath. Minutes later you jumped off the ice you where riding right before it went off a small water fall and flipped. Now back on foot you ventured forth the remaining 100 yards to the wall. This close to the large wall you spotted a staircase which seemed to go back and forth all the way, you made an audible gulp at the height you would have to climb. The wall was atleast 20 stories tall, and you wasted no time beginning to run up. About half way up you where running low on energy at almost took a break, that was until you heard a loud screech and suddenly several icecles, larger then people came tearing through the air, one of which hit the flight of stairs below you casuing the stairs to begin to crumble. This gave you a new burst of adrenaline and you manged to make it to the top of the stairs in your next sprint. When you made it up you collapsed onto the completley exhausted, your legs ached, and your throat was on fire, but was also frozen, the air was shall we say a bit chilly in the north and it was beginning to take its tole. You had collapsed in such away that kirios was beneath you but you made sure not to crush him. You didnt even realsie the archers standing around you until one spoke due to your exhaustion "Who the hell is this chick? one asks "Maybe she is the one who sent the dragon, only reason to be out here all on her own!" one shouts, another one butts in "Hey you dont know that, maybe she was running from the dragon! Does it look like she is on the dragons side?" he asked. You realsied that perhaps you werent safe up here, you might be able to hide your own dragon features, but what about kirios? if they saw him you might be in more danger then you would be in the ice dragons den.

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Name: Reia
Gender: Female
Age: 19
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Backstory: Separated from her natural family when she was hardly more than a hatchling Reia's earliest memories are from being found by a man living in seclusion far in the North. With no civilization to speak of other than the two and their finely built cabin he raised her on his own, passing down his philosophies and some of his skills. With little else to do in the near barren frosts of the north she honed her bow and survival skills. It wasn't long past her maturity that her caretaker began to show signs of age, growing significantly weaker over the passing months until he didn't return from one of the periodic journeys he tended to go on. Leaving Reia with Kirios the ice drake that had been like a sibling to her almost her whole life thus far, the man had found him much like he had her, freshly born from the ice but seemingly abandoned. They nearly waited a year before they were forced to accept that something must have happened. Unable to solely survive on their own for much longer, Kirios urged her to leave the cabin behind and seek new life, perhaps if something hadn't happened to the man he might be out there somewhere still. Reia knew it was unlikely, but nothing would ever change if she remained here. So she packed her essentials and ventured forth with Kirios and kept herself from looking back, keeping her eyes fixed ahead and seeking a new purpose.


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[Zankio]

Collapsed on the ground Reia struggled to catch her breath, cold air stinging her lungs. If it wasn't for the adrenaline pounding through her veins she was sure that it would be impossible to even move, let alone regain enough sense to address the accusatory archers around her. Realizing she probably should have had Kirios hide somewhere before she recklessly ran up those accursed stairs, she whispers carefully to him, encouraging the drake to seek refuge under her cloths for the time being, she opened a parted a gap in them for him with her left hand hoping he wouldn't be too obvious when she managed to get back to her feet. She rose her other hand up to the archers in a sign of non-hostility, "I doubt if anyone sent a dragon they'd be naive enough to almost get themselves killed in the crossfire." Lifting herself on shaking arms she remains kneeling until the feeling returned to her rubbery legs. "In case you missed it, I was just about to be turned into an ice sculpture while trying to reach this place." Her throat ached as she talked giving her a harsher tone than normal. "I'm here to lend a hand." she said with a nod to the quiver on her waist. "I need to get to the top of one of your towers." she pleads keeping her attention focused on the one that had suggested she was not a threat.