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- Female
- Transgender
- Primarily Prefer Female
Okay I'm making over this post.
A little about me:
1) Hi there I am a 43 year old transgender lesbian woman.
2) I only write FxF plotlines
3) If you are interested in "futanari" I absolutely request that we call it by a more accurate term such as Transgender Female or Intersex Female and I will play that character and I will play them as the real people that they are. So don't expect Anime expect realism
4) I post at least once and more often a few times per day
5) I usually post about a paragraph or two, but that will get cut short if my partner posts short too.
About You:
1) You should be interested in FxF roleplay
2) You should be willing to tell me if I screwed up something. I'll fix it and work with you to make a better story.
3) You ought to be able to tell me if you're planning on not responding. A day is cool more than that and I'll probably nudge you.
4) You should attempt to write about two paragraphs if you can
My interests
I am interested in a vast number of eras and time periods. I like Medieval, Victorian, Modern, Futuristic eras. I like fantasy, science fiction, hard science, werewolves, vampires, withces, wizards, angels, demons, furries, superheroes, well pretty much anything.
Characters who need stories:
A little about me:
1) Hi there I am a 43 year old transgender lesbian woman.
2) I only write FxF plotlines
3) If you are interested in "futanari" I absolutely request that we call it by a more accurate term such as Transgender Female or Intersex Female and I will play that character and I will play them as the real people that they are. So don't expect Anime expect realism
4) I post at least once and more often a few times per day
5) I usually post about a paragraph or two, but that will get cut short if my partner posts short too.
About You:
1) You should be interested in FxF roleplay
2) You should be willing to tell me if I screwed up something. I'll fix it and work with you to make a better story.
3) You ought to be able to tell me if you're planning on not responding. A day is cool more than that and I'll probably nudge you.
4) You should attempt to write about two paragraphs if you can
My interests
I am interested in a vast number of eras and time periods. I like Medieval, Victorian, Modern, Futuristic eras. I like fantasy, science fiction, hard science, werewolves, vampires, withces, wizards, angels, demons, furries, superheroes, well pretty much anything.
This is a short and non comprehensive list of all the fictional worlds I am familiar with:
Akira
Alien(s)
Buffy the Vampire Slayer
DC - TV and Movies
Disney Moves
Dragonage
E.E. 'Doc' Smith
Fallout
Firefly / Serenity
Ghost in the Shell
Godzilla
Honor Harrington
Howl's Moving Castle
Inuyasha
Isaac Asimov
J.R.R. Tolkein
Kaiju
Kannazuke no Miko
Mass Effect
Metroid
Mothra
Predator
Ranma 1/2
Ray Bradbury
Star Trek
Star Wars - Legends and Cannon
Stargate SG-1
Stephen King
Supergirl
Terminator (TV too)
The Abyss
Ursei Yatsura
Vampire Princess Miyu
Warhammer
Warhammer 40,000
Wasteland
Akira
Alien(s)
Buffy the Vampire Slayer
DC - TV and Movies
Disney Moves
Dragonage
E.E. 'Doc' Smith
Fallout
Firefly / Serenity
Ghost in the Shell
Godzilla
Honor Harrington
Howl's Moving Castle
Inuyasha
Isaac Asimov
J.R.R. Tolkein
Kaiju
Kannazuke no Miko
Mass Effect
Metroid
Mothra
Predator
Ranma 1/2
Ray Bradbury
Star Trek
Star Wars - Legends and Cannon
Stargate SG-1
Stephen King
Supergirl
Terminator (TV too)
The Abyss
Ursei Yatsura
Vampire Princess Miyu
Warhammer
Warhammer 40,000
Wasteland
Characters who need stories:
Rue - Elven woman from a village destroyed by humans/orcs on a revenge mission. Looking for someone to play a female orc/human that Rue wasn't able to kill or maybe saved from other orcs/humans. This would be a medium length story line with any sexual activity happening later.
Wyn'neth - For thousands of years she preyed on the mortals. Then she fell in love with a woman and changed her ways. But, mortals can't live forever. Wyn'neth is a powerful lady who funds a paladin knighthood. But, her chapter houses are under attack by a dark threat from her past. Now she is going from chapter house to chapter house to find clues. This young female squire that the order insisted come along with lady Wyn'neth is a trial at first, still love might blossom again, but can it survive the darkness from Wyn'neth's past?
Name: Dahmia Rahaxum
Type: Force Using Vigillante
Race: Ratataki
Gender: Female
Height: 1.3 meters
Weight: 60 kilos
Quote: "Someone has to balance the scales."
Force Sensitive: Yes
Physical Description: Dahmia is only 1.3 meters tall making her quite short for her species and she is whipcord thin to go along with her height making her look more like a small girl than the forty some years old she really is. She has pale white skin like all other members of her species and black tattoos adorn her body. The tattoos that can normally be seen are two on the backs of her hands that extend down her arms; the left hand seems to end in a spiral sort of shape while the right ends in points toward each of her fingers. A single dark line moves up her neck and breaks into three along her head two of which end in similar spiral shapes while the last ends in a line at her forehead with two smaller lines circling her eyes like khol. From those dark lined eyes she looks at the world with bluish gray eyes. If one were to get close enough she would smell a bit of exotic spices.
Personality: Dhamia is a quiet sort, someone who seems almost at home in shadows and illusions. She sees the world in shades of gray and sees emotions not as something to avoid, but as something to accept and move through. She believes that one need not embrace anger or be passionless. She is the last person to use her lightsaber relying instead on her talking skills and mind bending force powers first. She is entirely willing to use those powers to make people heed her will when she wants something or to not see her when she passes. Most importantly she does not advertise herself as a force user and usually masks her presence in the force. She prefers that people see her as a just another Ratataki who happens to be a scholar instead of a gladiator it's easier that way.
Background: Dhamia was born on Ratatak and raised by her parents until she was five or so. At that time a Sith crashed on the planet and, sensing her presence in the force, took her from her family and began training her in the ways of the Sith. For good or ill Dhamia did not make a good Sith as unlike other Ratataki she was not prone to anger or rage. However, she was prone to compassion and even love and her master took advantage of that. He allowed her to make friends on Rodia and then had bounty hunters come and kill them. Dhamia felt the pain and the loss and killed the bounty hunters. Her master was pleased with that outcome until she killed him in his sleep. On might think killing her master would have further dragged her down the path of anger, but that was not the case. It was her compassion that grew. Feelings of love for others and a deep desire to do what was right ended the Sith's life that night.
She tried joining the Jedi after that and fought in a few of the final battles of the great war, but the Jedi code was not for her and she left. If she were ever to be asked about just what was not for her she would have told people that it was the fact that Jedi wouldn't embrace emotions. How could they help other beings if they did not feel compassion? How could they help anyone if they couldn't love them or even befriend them. The Jedi code's lack of emotions drove her away just as assuredly as the embrace of hatred drove her from the Sith.
Since that time she has tried to make her way in the galaxy a vigilante from the shadows who doesn't let most people know she is a force user. Her lightsaber a weapon of last resort when she intends that no one will be left alive. Usually it is quite well hidden from view or detection. Even if someone did fine it they would at first simply see a metal rod without any switches.
A Vigillante is not someone the current empire would be pleased with though. Especially since her actions would focus on corrupt officials and Imperials who harm the local populace. She was taken by the imperials after she killed yet another one of them and avenged a young Twilek girl. She is currently being brought in for execution.
Type: Force Using Vigillante
Race: Ratataki
Gender: Female
Height: 1.3 meters
Weight: 60 kilos
Quote: "Someone has to balance the scales."
Force Sensitive: Yes
Physical Description: Dahmia is only 1.3 meters tall making her quite short for her species and she is whipcord thin to go along with her height making her look more like a small girl than the forty some years old she really is. She has pale white skin like all other members of her species and black tattoos adorn her body. The tattoos that can normally be seen are two on the backs of her hands that extend down her arms; the left hand seems to end in a spiral sort of shape while the right ends in points toward each of her fingers. A single dark line moves up her neck and breaks into three along her head two of which end in similar spiral shapes while the last ends in a line at her forehead with two smaller lines circling her eyes like khol. From those dark lined eyes she looks at the world with bluish gray eyes. If one were to get close enough she would smell a bit of exotic spices.
Personality: Dhamia is a quiet sort, someone who seems almost at home in shadows and illusions. She sees the world in shades of gray and sees emotions not as something to avoid, but as something to accept and move through. She believes that one need not embrace anger or be passionless. She is the last person to use her lightsaber relying instead on her talking skills and mind bending force powers first. She is entirely willing to use those powers to make people heed her will when she wants something or to not see her when she passes. Most importantly she does not advertise herself as a force user and usually masks her presence in the force. She prefers that people see her as a just another Ratataki who happens to be a scholar instead of a gladiator it's easier that way.
Background: Dhamia was born on Ratatak and raised by her parents until she was five or so. At that time a Sith crashed on the planet and, sensing her presence in the force, took her from her family and began training her in the ways of the Sith. For good or ill Dhamia did not make a good Sith as unlike other Ratataki she was not prone to anger or rage. However, she was prone to compassion and even love and her master took advantage of that. He allowed her to make friends on Rodia and then had bounty hunters come and kill them. Dhamia felt the pain and the loss and killed the bounty hunters. Her master was pleased with that outcome until she killed him in his sleep. On might think killing her master would have further dragged her down the path of anger, but that was not the case. It was her compassion that grew. Feelings of love for others and a deep desire to do what was right ended the Sith's life that night.
She tried joining the Jedi after that and fought in a few of the final battles of the great war, but the Jedi code was not for her and she left. If she were ever to be asked about just what was not for her she would have told people that it was the fact that Jedi wouldn't embrace emotions. How could they help other beings if they did not feel compassion? How could they help anyone if they couldn't love them or even befriend them. The Jedi code's lack of emotions drove her away just as assuredly as the embrace of hatred drove her from the Sith.
Since that time she has tried to make her way in the galaxy a vigilante from the shadows who doesn't let most people know she is a force user. Her lightsaber a weapon of last resort when she intends that no one will be left alive. Usually it is quite well hidden from view or detection. Even if someone did fine it they would at first simply see a metal rod without any switches.
A Vigillante is not someone the current empire would be pleased with though. Especially since her actions would focus on corrupt officials and Imperials who harm the local populace. She was taken by the imperials after she killed yet another one of them and avenged a young Twilek girl. She is currently being brought in for execution.
Name: Sialea Tod
Sex: Female
Age: 18
Ethnicity: Navajo
Power: Healing
Description: Silea is five foot four with long black hair and brown eyes. Her skin is a light russet shade and her eyes have an almond sort of shape. At 14 she is just starting to come into puberty and has the beginnings of curves that suggest she will be somewhat stunning when she grows up.
Background: Silea's father, Nastas Todachine, was a Navajo code talker in World War II after the war was over he married a girl named Yanaha from his tribe, but life was difficult on the Navajo reservation. They lived on the Reservation until 1952 when Yahana became pregnant with Silea's brother Hoke'ee. With a young child on the way and few prospects on the reservation the family needed a better source of income. Nastas had skill with repairing and working on radios from the world war and was able to take additional classes with loans and then get a job for WNUA in Chicago.
Silea's parents continued to try and have children for many years after her brother was born, but had no success until finally Silea was born fourteen years ago. The family loved her and treated her very well perhaps even spoiling her some. Silea was Enrolled into Virtue Grand as a kindergartner and has been in the school since then.
She was a relatively happy and carefree child and then three years ago her brother volunteered to go to Vietnam. Hoke'ee was just twenty one when he left with dreams about doing the same service to his country as his father had. Silea loved her brother deeply much the same as her parents did and when the men came to the door to tell them that he was dead it was the most painful moment of Silea's entire life.
Silea continued to go to school and her family continued to live their lives, but nothing would ever be the same for them. In many ways they have turned away from the American society they live in and gone back to their Navajo roots. Finding more comfort in the old ways of life.
The flash of light came into the sky and things changed again. Silea's mother had a cold and with a touch Silea cured her. Her father's beginning arthritis was cured and Silea herself could make her body cure any injury if she wanted. A neighbor boy falls from a tree and his leg is shattered, but Silea was there and when the paramedics came the boy didn't even have a bruise.
Sex: Female
Age: 18
Ethnicity: Navajo
Power: Healing
Description: Silea is five foot four with long black hair and brown eyes. Her skin is a light russet shade and her eyes have an almond sort of shape. At 14 she is just starting to come into puberty and has the beginnings of curves that suggest she will be somewhat stunning when she grows up.
Background: Silea's father, Nastas Todachine, was a Navajo code talker in World War II after the war was over he married a girl named Yanaha from his tribe, but life was difficult on the Navajo reservation. They lived on the Reservation until 1952 when Yahana became pregnant with Silea's brother Hoke'ee. With a young child on the way and few prospects on the reservation the family needed a better source of income. Nastas had skill with repairing and working on radios from the world war and was able to take additional classes with loans and then get a job for WNUA in Chicago.
Silea's parents continued to try and have children for many years after her brother was born, but had no success until finally Silea was born fourteen years ago. The family loved her and treated her very well perhaps even spoiling her some. Silea was Enrolled into Virtue Grand as a kindergartner and has been in the school since then.
She was a relatively happy and carefree child and then three years ago her brother volunteered to go to Vietnam. Hoke'ee was just twenty one when he left with dreams about doing the same service to his country as his father had. Silea loved her brother deeply much the same as her parents did and when the men came to the door to tell them that he was dead it was the most painful moment of Silea's entire life.
Silea continued to go to school and her family continued to live their lives, but nothing would ever be the same for them. In many ways they have turned away from the American society they live in and gone back to their Navajo roots. Finding more comfort in the old ways of life.
The flash of light came into the sky and things changed again. Silea's mother had a cold and with a touch Silea cured her. Her father's beginning arthritis was cured and Silea herself could make her body cure any injury if she wanted. A neighbor boy falls from a tree and his leg is shattered, but Silea was there and when the paramedics came the boy didn't even have a bruise.
Name: Cylla Ventress
Race: Ratatak
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Class: Sith
Affiliations: Nightsisters of Dathomir, Bounty Hunters
Appearance: Cylla stands just a bit above 1.3 meters. She has pale white skin and is quite thin and lithe. Her head is shaved bald and is covered in dark black tatoos in a ritual pattern known to the Nightsisters when an acolyte has officially become a Sister. She is usually seen in dark black or gray clothing and has two lightsabres at her side.
Biography: Cylla Ventress was on a mission off planet on a mission for the Night Sisters to gain access to Adegan crystals so that the nightsisters might create the powerful lightsabres that Jedi and Sith were known for instead of their more antiquated cortosis weave weapons. While Cylla was off world Asajj Ventress returned to Dathomir. Unfortunately Count Dooku sent General Grievous, along with a platoon of droids to locate Asajj Ventress and destroy her. After a battle between Grievous' forces and the Nightsisters, and a one on one battle between the general and Asajj Ventress, in which she was wounded, Dooku, fearing death from magic of Mother Talzin called off the search for Ventress and instead ordered the annihilation of the Nightsisters, to which Grievous complied. Asajj Ventress fled the planet after being told by Mother Talzin that she was the last nightsister..
Cylla returned to her home and found everyone there dead, the spirit of Mother Talzin spoke to her and asked her to find Asajj. The young Nightsister found her elder and trained under her. Cylla was never allowed to go on any missions with Asajj Ventress only learning that Asajj had been killed by Obi Wan Kenobi and Anakin Skywalker near the end of the Clone Wars.
Not long after that Order 66 was sent out and the Jedi, as well as other force users were hunted by the Empire. Cylla has been working with Bounty Hunters since that time trying to find out where her master fell and any information about her. She has taken her mistress name, but only uses her dark red energy blades when she intends to leave no survivors, most of these times are when she takes a mission that will somehow hurt the Empire. The only thing she has left now is to take revenge on the people who ruined her vengeance.
Personality: Cylla is angry and resentful of the Empire for killing the Jedi and taking away her chance to get revenge for her mistress. Much like her mistress she takes a great deal of pride in her own abilities and accomplishments, often viciously punishing whomsoever understates or criticizes them.
Race: Ratatak
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Class: Sith
Affiliations: Nightsisters of Dathomir, Bounty Hunters
Appearance: Cylla stands just a bit above 1.3 meters. She has pale white skin and is quite thin and lithe. Her head is shaved bald and is covered in dark black tatoos in a ritual pattern known to the Nightsisters when an acolyte has officially become a Sister. She is usually seen in dark black or gray clothing and has two lightsabres at her side.
Biography: Cylla Ventress was on a mission off planet on a mission for the Night Sisters to gain access to Adegan crystals so that the nightsisters might create the powerful lightsabres that Jedi and Sith were known for instead of their more antiquated cortosis weave weapons. While Cylla was off world Asajj Ventress returned to Dathomir. Unfortunately Count Dooku sent General Grievous, along with a platoon of droids to locate Asajj Ventress and destroy her. After a battle between Grievous' forces and the Nightsisters, and a one on one battle between the general and Asajj Ventress, in which she was wounded, Dooku, fearing death from magic of Mother Talzin called off the search for Ventress and instead ordered the annihilation of the Nightsisters, to which Grievous complied. Asajj Ventress fled the planet after being told by Mother Talzin that she was the last nightsister..
Cylla returned to her home and found everyone there dead, the spirit of Mother Talzin spoke to her and asked her to find Asajj. The young Nightsister found her elder and trained under her. Cylla was never allowed to go on any missions with Asajj Ventress only learning that Asajj had been killed by Obi Wan Kenobi and Anakin Skywalker near the end of the Clone Wars.
Not long after that Order 66 was sent out and the Jedi, as well as other force users were hunted by the Empire. Cylla has been working with Bounty Hunters since that time trying to find out where her master fell and any information about her. She has taken her mistress name, but only uses her dark red energy blades when she intends to leave no survivors, most of these times are when she takes a mission that will somehow hurt the Empire. The only thing she has left now is to take revenge on the people who ruined her vengeance.
Personality: Cylla is angry and resentful of the Empire for killing the Jedi and taking away her chance to get revenge for her mistress. Much like her mistress she takes a great deal of pride in her own abilities and accomplishments, often viciously punishing whomsoever understates or criticizes them.
Character Name: Brigid Clanless
Race: Dwarf
Class: Witch
Description: Brigid is 4' 3" and black haired that has white, yellow, and blue stripes in it in a confusing pattern. She has one brown eye and one milky white with a cataract. She is amazingly thin for a dwarf and has little in the way of muscles.
Personality: Brigid is different from most dwarves and in fact different from most anyone that people might meet. She will pick up strange items on the ground. She will mutter to herself or her raven which will actually mutter back sometimes. She studies the art of warlockry and calls herself a witch making no bones about it with people she might meet often adding "ya got a problem with that!" after telling them.
She is defensive of her art and even moreso of her looks, having a short temper for anyone who might even look like they are making fun. On the other hand for those who treat her with respect she can be friendly and even warm.
Background: Brigid was born small and stayed that way. Her bones were thin and her body small. She tried her best to fit in with the others but her constitution was a bit frailer and she had no tolerance for drink. In addition, she was never really strong enough to lift a forging hammer and found herself with little talent in gem cutting.
She was often left to her own devices where she began reading books and trying to understand magic in its rawest forms. Using bones and fetishes and strange ways she became a witch making a pact with creatures unknown. When this was found out she was branded as the witch she is and thrown out of her clan and sent on her way.
Race: Dwarf
Class: Witch
Description: Brigid is 4' 3" and black haired that has white, yellow, and blue stripes in it in a confusing pattern. She has one brown eye and one milky white with a cataract. She is amazingly thin for a dwarf and has little in the way of muscles.
Personality: Brigid is different from most dwarves and in fact different from most anyone that people might meet. She will pick up strange items on the ground. She will mutter to herself or her raven which will actually mutter back sometimes. She studies the art of warlockry and calls herself a witch making no bones about it with people she might meet often adding "ya got a problem with that!" after telling them.
She is defensive of her art and even moreso of her looks, having a short temper for anyone who might even look like they are making fun. On the other hand for those who treat her with respect she can be friendly and even warm.
Background: Brigid was born small and stayed that way. Her bones were thin and her body small. She tried her best to fit in with the others but her constitution was a bit frailer and she had no tolerance for drink. In addition, she was never really strong enough to lift a forging hammer and found herself with little talent in gem cutting.
She was often left to her own devices where she began reading books and trying to understand magic in its rawest forms. Using bones and fetishes and strange ways she became a witch making a pact with creatures unknown. When this was found out she was branded as the witch she is and thrown out of her clan and sent on her way.
Name: Silk'ainen Rhys'myrta
Class: Wizard
Appearance: Tall and blonde haired woman with the stately elegance and grace of all elves. She is almost always seen in an elegant dress with arcane sigils patterned into the cloth. Her piercing blue eyes look on the world with high curiosity about its internal workings.
Background: Silk'ainen was raised in the shop of her Father who was a wizard crafter of some renown and her mother who was a spell blade. Silk'ainen was fascinated by the elemental processes. How fire could metal rocks to liquid, how water could turn the hot metal solid, how air fed the fire. She studied the methods by which one could craft raw materials into treasures. With careful deliberation she watched: the intensity of the flame produced different colors in the blaze. That a combination of ores lead to stronger metals or more resilient blades. A master craftsman could imbue their creations with magical powers, swords that struck more keenly, arrows that found their targets and burst into flame, and it was her desire to learn their secrets. With time she ventured forth to other craftsman, ones that could make cloaks that blended in with the woodlands, or made your steps untraceable in the woods. Although enlightening in an intellectual way, the proving grounds for the craftsman's creations is not in the libraries and academies of academia. The true test of the craftsman's work is in the abuse of actual combat situations. How did it work? Why did it fail? What more is needed? She has come in search of the Serpent Amphora. One of the most powerful artifacts know in the world. She wishes to observe how the elemental forces play out in the device, perhaps even learn how one could craft such a thing herself.
Personality: Silk'ainen or (as some plebians with less that a true appreciation for elven culture call her) Silk is a somewhat haughty and brilliant mage. Silk'ainen is methodical and has a deeply rooted desire to 'understand' the laws of the universe. When intrigued by something, all of her attention is focused on it. As an elf, she has 'all the time in the world' so to speak and has endless patience for the minutiae of a process that has called to her. Few, if any people earn enough respect in her books to be considered companions and even fewer are named as her friends. This fact serves to make her aloof from most social situations. In fact, when she is first meeting people or in complex social situations she is usually afflicted by Sesquipedalian Loquaciousness.
She almost always has a book about her person and often a number of them that she might gain new knowledge and information. When asked a question she will either know the answer or be determined to find out what the answer is, spending hours in the library if need be or even questing into dank dungeons and ruining her dress. The quest for knowledge is highly important nearly moreso than anything else.
Class: Wizard
Appearance: Tall and blonde haired woman with the stately elegance and grace of all elves. She is almost always seen in an elegant dress with arcane sigils patterned into the cloth. Her piercing blue eyes look on the world with high curiosity about its internal workings.
Background: Silk'ainen was raised in the shop of her Father who was a wizard crafter of some renown and her mother who was a spell blade. Silk'ainen was fascinated by the elemental processes. How fire could metal rocks to liquid, how water could turn the hot metal solid, how air fed the fire. She studied the methods by which one could craft raw materials into treasures. With careful deliberation she watched: the intensity of the flame produced different colors in the blaze. That a combination of ores lead to stronger metals or more resilient blades. A master craftsman could imbue their creations with magical powers, swords that struck more keenly, arrows that found their targets and burst into flame, and it was her desire to learn their secrets. With time she ventured forth to other craftsman, ones that could make cloaks that blended in with the woodlands, or made your steps untraceable in the woods. Although enlightening in an intellectual way, the proving grounds for the craftsman's creations is not in the libraries and academies of academia. The true test of the craftsman's work is in the abuse of actual combat situations. How did it work? Why did it fail? What more is needed? She has come in search of the Serpent Amphora. One of the most powerful artifacts know in the world. She wishes to observe how the elemental forces play out in the device, perhaps even learn how one could craft such a thing herself.
Personality: Silk'ainen or (as some plebians with less that a true appreciation for elven culture call her) Silk is a somewhat haughty and brilliant mage. Silk'ainen is methodical and has a deeply rooted desire to 'understand' the laws of the universe. When intrigued by something, all of her attention is focused on it. As an elf, she has 'all the time in the world' so to speak and has endless patience for the minutiae of a process that has called to her. Few, if any people earn enough respect in her books to be considered companions and even fewer are named as her friends. This fact serves to make her aloof from most social situations. In fact, when she is first meeting people or in complex social situations she is usually afflicted by Sesquipedalian Loquaciousness.
She almost always has a book about her person and often a number of them that she might gain new knowledge and information. When asked a question she will either know the answer or be determined to find out what the answer is, spending hours in the library if need be or even questing into dank dungeons and ruining her dress. The quest for knowledge is highly important nearly moreso than anything else.
Name: Kwannon Idamine
Code Name: Angel
Description: Ebony skinned woman with long silvery hair and strangely violet eyes. In her "Kwannon" persona the hair is put up and she wears a black hair wig and brown colored contacts. She is five and a half feet tall and thin figured with a modest figure. Angel is a vigilante and a fast talking one. She vastlyenjoys kicking ass and taking names. She will show off when she can or be utterly invisible if she needs to.
Powers: Agility, Speed, Near invisibility, Deadly strikes
Code Name: Angel
Description: Ebony skinned woman with long silvery hair and strangely violet eyes. In her "Kwannon" persona the hair is put up and she wears a black hair wig and brown colored contacts. She is five and a half feet tall and thin figured with a modest figure. Angel is a vigilante and a fast talking one. She vastlyenjoys kicking ass and taking names. She will show off when she can or be utterly invisible if she needs to.
Powers: Agility, Speed, Near invisibility, Deadly strikes
Angelique's School for Ladies with Little Problems
Set on a hill in some far off place sits Angelique's School for Ladies with Little Problems. Women of all ages come here to work through life's little problems. The school itself has three teaching areas and an administration building.
Administration: In the Administrative offices women come to enroll themselves in the school and have a one on one discussion with Miss Angelique herself. Miss Angelique as she is known and expects to be called by everyone who meets her is able to get to the crux of what a woman needs and to figure out which classes will be taken every semester.
The administration office is also home to Miss Demona the school's disciplinarian. She hands out time outs and other needed discipline to students who act out or otherwise are unable to obey the school rules.
Etiquette:
The Etiquette building is home to numerous classes on social interactions and proper decorum. Here you can learn how to walk with books on your head, properly perform a perfect tea ceremony, how to properly brush hair, or greet an ambassador from India.
Intellectual Pursuits:
This building is home to classes on any number of scientific and logical endeavors. Students are expected to pay attention and to learn new skills and facts about the world here.
Cozy Comforts:
The cozy comforts building is home to rooms full of stuffed animals, princess dress up rooms, makeover rooms, and much much more. The Cozy Comforts room is where women go when the pressures of Etiquette and Intellectual pursuits are just too much. It is a place to embrace your inner child and simply have fun.
Dorms: On campus housing is provided for every student at Angelique's School for Ladies with Little Problems. Every student has their own room with their own restroom facility. As a rule students may not visit each other in the dorms.
Rules: Students are expected to behave as proper young ladies anything less will send you into Miss Demona and we don't want that now do we?
Thank you for your interest in Angelique's School for Ladies with Little Problems. If you would like a Campus Tour or need to speak with Miss Angelique our phone lines are always open.
Set on a hill in some far off place sits Angelique's School for Ladies with Little Problems. Women of all ages come here to work through life's little problems. The school itself has three teaching areas and an administration building.
Administration: In the Administrative offices women come to enroll themselves in the school and have a one on one discussion with Miss Angelique herself. Miss Angelique as she is known and expects to be called by everyone who meets her is able to get to the crux of what a woman needs and to figure out which classes will be taken every semester.
The administration office is also home to Miss Demona the school's disciplinarian. She hands out time outs and other needed discipline to students who act out or otherwise are unable to obey the school rules.
Etiquette:
The Etiquette building is home to numerous classes on social interactions and proper decorum. Here you can learn how to walk with books on your head, properly perform a perfect tea ceremony, how to properly brush hair, or greet an ambassador from India.
Intellectual Pursuits:
This building is home to classes on any number of scientific and logical endeavors. Students are expected to pay attention and to learn new skills and facts about the world here.
Cozy Comforts:
The cozy comforts building is home to rooms full of stuffed animals, princess dress up rooms, makeover rooms, and much much more. The Cozy Comforts room is where women go when the pressures of Etiquette and Intellectual pursuits are just too much. It is a place to embrace your inner child and simply have fun.
Dorms: On campus housing is provided for every student at Angelique's School for Ladies with Little Problems. Every student has their own room with their own restroom facility. As a rule students may not visit each other in the dorms.
Rules: Students are expected to behave as proper young ladies anything less will send you into Miss Demona and we don't want that now do we?
Thank you for your interest in Angelique's School for Ladies with Little Problems. If you would like a Campus Tour or need to speak with Miss Angelique our phone lines are always open.
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