Name: Obera Atiliet
Gender: Female
Appearance:
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She’s very short for her age, from the top of her head to the tip of her tail she’s only around three meters tall. Most of that extra length apparently converted itself into her serpentine hair, a set of twelve snakes sprouting from her head which have grown long enough unchecked to gain their own personalities, though, due to their proximity and the energy they share with her, they are more like smaller copies of her than their own creatures. Each has enough length that they reach down to her shoulderblades or, perhaps more impressively, her nips, and they have enough width that four of them can easily form a curtain over her face when she’s feeling a little antisocial. Down from her head, she looks like an average nineteen-year-old girl, a little sharp-edged around the jaw and nose but nothing that might look out of place, unless you fail to believe that the blue-ish purple tint to her lips is not her natural color. Her eyes are similarly and abyssal blue-purple, at least, they look that way through the large round tinted goggles that you can see them through, and you should rather hope that’s the only way you ever see them. Speaking of her eyes, they always seem to bear this slightly worried, thoughtful expression, as though at all times she’s making a plan and doesn’t like her chances. Her skin is smooth, pale and sunless, not carrying a single mark, pock or spot, and lacking even the muscle definition that usually comes with having to transport yourself by slithering all the time, this particular girl clearly leads a slightly more sedentary lifestyle based on the more rounded definition of her belly and her waist. Her chest, similarly, is a full and healthy D, but that only serves to make her locomotion more difficult. The entirety of her unusual figure ends at her thighs which, as is normal for her race, dissolve slowly into a long and thick scaly snaketail patterned with sequential stripes: Red, black, yellow, black, so on. The only break in the pattern comes early on, right ‘between’ her thighs where, in theory, it should be, is a thin pink line, the whole of her female anatomy only mostly hidden behind her scales. Her headsnakes repeat the coloring, but not the pattern. Instead, the color appears in quarters down the length of every snake. Red from root to a quarter down, then black for a quarter, yellow, and then black down to the end of the head.
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Species: Gorgon.
Class: (Currently: Ninja, Soldier, {Healer}, Mage, Warrior)
Backstory:
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When her traditionalist Naganese family found themselves in dire straits, an offer was made surreptitiously between the Obera’s mother and a trader of, should we say, exotic pets, and four of a brood of thirteen eggs were sold to make up for costs. However, on her pre-consciousness trip to her fate, one of the trader’s more dangerous pets broke free of her magical restraints and called down a bolt of lightning on the truck they were being transported in, stopping it dead in a more dangerous neighbourhood and giving her time to kill the driver and trader and make her escape. In the commotion, Obera’s egg rolled beneath one of the seats, overlooked by the looters and demons that took the rest of the eggs and still-chained creatures away, leaving it to be found by one of the investigators who arrived hours later. The old man, feeling sorry for the misplaced and forgotten child, pocketed the egg and took it back to his home. It was only a moderate surprise to him that, despite the abuse it had taken, it still actually hatched, and out from the shell slithered an undersized and mute young gorgon.
She was raised rather interestingly, in that, given her body, she couldn’t very well be given freedom to live with the officer, his wife and their two human children. So, she was put in the largest, most open room with as much verticality as they could, with the added benefit that the two children never went in there, not that they weren’t allowed to until she came. It was all the same for her, though, as she loved it in that study.
Her saviour did a bit of research on her old family, finding that since selling some of their brood the matron had become overtaken with a sort of sorrowful madness that had broken her remaining family apart, giving ample reason not to return the poor stunted girl in the library. She had no record of ever existing, meaning that becoming a surrogate guardian would only be a matter of registering her under his own last name and making sure he could provide a good home or education for her. The first part was simple, the latter, however, turned out to be tricky, as while his wife had urged to keep her at home, the two children were appalled with her, and did not take nicely to discovering that she’d been taking food, care and attention away from them while being such a freak of nature. They were furious at their parents that they were never told about her, and they, being two boys raised to their role, had no idea how to treat a girl that was also a snake with snake hair and goggles she can’t take off that was apparently meant to be their family. She found herself the target of significant venom and bile from the two of them, though with her lacking a voice or even considerable will making these incidents known to her adopted parents wasn’t likely to ever happen if they’d never found out on their own. The more the couple tried to help, however, the more the two children lashed out at her, and as she grew and developed breasts and a feminine body, the brothers who had never recognized her as family found their cruelty growing more sexual by the month. She was sent away when she lost her virginity to her ‘brothers’ under threat and force, and had to be moved to a boarding school that would actually take students like her while her parents worked to determine exactly how much trouble the pair of brothers ought to be in for what they’d done.
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Kinks: Humiliation, submission, bondage, objectification, petplay, capture, force, giving to the victor the spoils.
Anti-Kinks: Extreme gore, death, that’s… it.
12 Pts, max of 10
STR: 0
DEX: 2
CON: -1
INT: 6
WIS: 3
CHA: 2
Special Skills: Options are[Stonegaze {She takes off her goggles and attempts to petrify an opponent with a look. Petrification is reversible, and wears off after around two-three days depending on the size of the victim, but can affect anyone if I forget to put the goggles back on}, constrictive hugs {She has the ability to grapple people with a full-body bind, keeping their arms and legs still without much effort on her part, as long as they are around as tall as the tallest human. She can also hold on tightly to anything larger in size, and if she gets around their neck she can incapacitate them with greater ease}, serpent kiss {She can remove or add poison to a creature's system with a kiss, the effectiveness of this ability gets weaker each time she uses it over the course of one day}, milk-snake’s blessing {Her breasts produce milk at a rather astounding rate, quite unusual for someone her age who's never been pregnant before. This milk may or may not also have magical properties}]. A majority of her self-teaching in terms of help fighting has gone toward medicine, using a mix of magic and chemicals to mend her own scales and soft flesh after incidents, and heal her brothers and father after altercations at work or school. In honesty, she's really not yet qualified at all to fight anything threatening.