Lorielle Wrote:Name:Catherine Boyle
Age: 22
Bio:Charming, good looking, and happy go lucky there wasnt anyone who didnt want to be her. Catherine had it all when it came to life. Her family lived the good life in Orange county her father being a rather influential lawyer she and her step mother, who was nothing more than a trophy wife, were able to live comfortable lives as her father was more than able to bring home the bread. Unfortunately the young redhead never had the chance to meet her birth mother but her father would wistfully mention her from time to time saying she was the most beautiful thing in the world, but as time moved on and she went to school her popularity and general happiness pushed those thoughts aside especially into college where she was pursuing a rather fruitful acting career, her charm and wits being more than enough for most people. Little did she know her life would change one day as she walks home from drama class and rehearsal.
Weapons/Items: Backpack (Textbooks, school supplies, ext.)
Kinks: Anything not in turn offs
Turn-Offs: Guro, watersports, extreme bondage, scat, extreme inflation
Appearance:Spoiler (click to show/hide):
Stats (20 points to spread amongst them)
STR: 2(Melee damage and feats of strength)
DEX: 2(Ability to Dodge things and Agility)
CON: 3(Ability to handle physical combat and resist physical pleasures)
INT: 3(Ability to figure out things in a tough spot and for magic damage)
WIS: 4(Ability to handle mental Lustful based attacks and mind effecting abilities)
CHR: 6(Ability to make deals, haggle, convince, ext)
The lovely young Catherine found herself leaving drama rehearsal, as usual things had gone great and it looked like the show would be a success, she could only hope her father could manage the time to see the show this time around, given how lost in his work he seemed to be more and more these days… her step-mother at least tried to come off as friendly, but was clearly not interested in such things… could be worst, at least the woman wasn’t a witch or anything. The short haired beauty walked on her own as the sun was pretty much set, hoping she didn’t run into trouble given how the streets could get at night… not a taxi or bus in sight sadly. She wasn’t at all dressed to be alone either, wearing what almost seemed like an oversized purple and green striped shirt that showed a generous amount of cleavage, reaching down just low enough to be considered decent, knee high white wool socks, and simple sneakers. Around her neck was the necklace her real mother had left for her, of course at the moment it’s just be more trouble if some punks came along to cause trouble. Of course it was this item that first made things weird… as the stone on it began to… flicker?
Catherine had little time to react as it began flashing around her neck, making a soft humming noise each time… only to suddenly just burst with energy as she found herself unable to move, a field of some sort surrounding her… only for her to feel the sensation of being sucked through a straw, things going black… only for her to find herself laying face-up, looking at a clear and blue sky above… in the middle of a clearing within what appeared to be a forest. She was either dreaming or… somehow had been pulled far, far away from home, her necklace no longer glowing, but she felt eyes upon her… a pair of red eyes watching from the nearby forest, filling her with a need to run, but the fear of seeing those clearly inhuman eyes filled her… either she fought it and tried to run or let the fear hold her until whatever it was came for her…
