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Name: Rosa Bly
Race: Human for now, feline anthro later.
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Appearance: She has red hair and a curvy body with very feminine hips and a large, plush ass. She has large D-cup sized breasts and her skin is lightly tan. She is of average height and her hair goes down to her shoulders. She wears tight fitting leather armor that covers her and provides decent protection.
Personality: Rosa is a though girl and is know for her defiant nature. She is good at heart but sometimes the thought of treasure could make her a bit greedy, though her good heart will overwhelm her greed. She's usually straight forward and blunt, which can be seen as rude sometimes. She likes to let her opinion be known and speak her mind. She can also be charming, having a pretty good way with words. Though sometimes that backfires with a body like hers.
Background: She, like most humans, was sent her by her village through a portal to fight off the demons. She has had training with mainly swords, but can use other weapons with decent skill. She is armed with a sword and leather armor. She has a bit of a defiant nature and can be stubborn at times so she'll not go down without a fight. She has had sex before, but it was only a few times and one night stands so she was never in any relationship. She has been in Mareth for a couple weeks now and has a small camp. She hasn't explored too much or encountered that many demons yet, only the small minor and weak creatures and demons that were no problem for her.
Kinks:
Turn Ons: Bondage, forced, forced orgasm, orgasm denial, submission/domination (Rosa would be the one dominated), teasing, sexy or torn clothing, toys, having to do sexual favors and sometimes forced to, gangbang, orgy, forced masturbation, straight, lesbian, BDSM, enslavement (of Rosa), exhibitionism, forced exposure, tentacles
Turn Offs: Gender-bending (to Rosa anyways), piercings, watersports, scat, inflation, blood in a sexual way, necrophilia, gay, pregnancy.
As you settle down into your camp for the night, you can't help be feel something is... off. True, most of the world of Mareth is 'off' in some way or another, mostly through unapologetic sexual perversion, but this particular night it's a different kind of 'off'. Like something, or someone, is watching you. Still, after exploring and foraging all day you're tired and the urge to rest is overtaking you. A final sweep around the camp proves there's nothing to fear, but you can't help but feel that imaginary pair of eyes on you as you nestle up into your sleeping bag, deciding to keep your clothing on and your sword near by on the off chance something should assault you during the night. Your eyes close and you drift off under the blood red moon, to a night of well deserved sleep.
Well, it would have been well deserved sleep. Had the sound of rustling not woken you from your slumber. You quickly sit up, eyes vigilante for the source. There seems to be a man, from what you can make out by the moonlight, digging through your supplies. You can't tell if he's armed or not, or what he really looks like, but it's definitely a masculine figure, albeit a slim one. Considering all you've seen thus far are imps and goblins, this is a shock. Perhaps this thief comes from a settlement? If you manage to capture him, or speak to him without spooking him off, you might be able to find other humans in this godforsaken world. Or you could just jab him with your sword until he dies. Whichever you want.
