Post by ScrambleandClick on May 25, 2016 5:18:50 GMT
Name: Ivershka
Age: Around 28 or older appearance wise, much older than that biologically
Race & Gender: Male, Half-Dragon humanoid (...ish. Some may tell you he qualifies as an alien)
Appearance: The half-dragon-alike stands at around 7'8" without considering his digitigrade stance and horns. Quite tall for a humanoid. His body is slender, but powerful. He'd prefer it if you compared his beauty to that of a snake.
Shimmering red finned plates cover the length of his forearms, shins, and tail. He's impeccably dressed from head to toe in red, black, and gold formal clothing that blend well with his natural scales. Nestled in his refined blonde hair are a pair of iridescent horns. His blue, serpentine eyes seem to glimmer from beneath his bangs.
If you stare too hard at those plates on his limbs, you might start seeing faces on those plates and orange crystal feathers on his wrists and back. Rest assured, those are your imagination. At least that's what he tells you.
Personality: On one hand, he has a strong sense of fairness. He would go out of his way to help someone find a lost pet cat. On the other hand, he's unbearably arrogant because of said sense of fairness. Beyond that, he does enjoy reading (or writing!) a good book or two. He also likes cuddles. A lot.
History: When he registered for membership in the monster boy society, there wasn't something right with him. The spellcasters who vibrated his name to confirm his identity sensed a connection to it. But there was a sense of emptiness in said connection. Nonetheless, he proved his dedication with his charming serpent's smile and his ravenous appetite. Eat one to show his intentions for the mortals? He ate six and lost himself in worship of his own body.
A few days after that, though, he threw up the souls he ate just to pass the filter. The thought of a society that supported such sickened him. He spent a lot of his life on the run from government officials from his home planet. Nonetheless, he could see the value of said society if... used properly.
One of these tools happens to be the convention. If all pans out, he might be a regular when crime rates are low. If not, it's just one of the things he would work towards tearing down.
Preferences: For vore, digestion, fatality, and soul vore are highly preferred (with some hints of weight gain). If graphic, extended digestion is permitted, I'll generally lean towards that rather than implied digestion.
Methods of vore preferred are oral, tail, and absorption.
Sex is okay, but generally not preferred if it takes precedence over the vore.
Big No's: Underage partners (context sensitive, but typically no), blood (distracts me because I want to get a mop), hard vore (same reason as blood), scat/watersports (I prefer to play preds that have efficient digestive systems)
Misc:
Age: Around 28 or older appearance wise, much older than that biologically
Race & Gender: Male, Half-Dragon humanoid (...ish. Some may tell you he qualifies as an alien)
Appearance: The half-dragon-alike stands at around 7'8" without considering his digitigrade stance and horns. Quite tall for a humanoid. His body is slender, but powerful. He'd prefer it if you compared his beauty to that of a snake.
Shimmering red finned plates cover the length of his forearms, shins, and tail. He's impeccably dressed from head to toe in red, black, and gold formal clothing that blend well with his natural scales. Nestled in his refined blonde hair are a pair of iridescent horns. His blue, serpentine eyes seem to glimmer from beneath his bangs.
If you stare too hard at those plates on his limbs, you might start seeing faces on those plates and orange crystal feathers on his wrists and back. Rest assured, those are your imagination. At least that's what he tells you.
Personality: On one hand, he has a strong sense of fairness. He would go out of his way to help someone find a lost pet cat. On the other hand, he's unbearably arrogant because of said sense of fairness. Beyond that, he does enjoy reading (or writing!) a good book or two. He also likes cuddles. A lot.
History: When he registered for membership in the monster boy society, there wasn't something right with him. The spellcasters who vibrated his name to confirm his identity sensed a connection to it. But there was a sense of emptiness in said connection. Nonetheless, he proved his dedication with his charming serpent's smile and his ravenous appetite. Eat one to show his intentions for the mortals? He ate six and lost himself in worship of his own body.
A few days after that, though, he threw up the souls he ate just to pass the filter. The thought of a society that supported such sickened him. He spent a lot of his life on the run from government officials from his home planet. Nonetheless, he could see the value of said society if... used properly.
One of these tools happens to be the convention. If all pans out, he might be a regular when crime rates are low. If not, it's just one of the things he would work towards tearing down.
Preferences: For vore, digestion, fatality, and soul vore are highly preferred (with some hints of weight gain). If graphic, extended digestion is permitted, I'll generally lean towards that rather than implied digestion.
Methods of vore preferred are oral, tail, and absorption.
Sex is okay, but generally not preferred if it takes precedence over the vore.
Big No's: Underage partners (context sensitive, but typically no), blood (distracts me because I want to get a mop), hard vore (same reason as blood), scat/watersports (I prefer to play preds that have efficient digestive systems)
Misc:
- There IS a chance for endo/no-vore, but you have to find it out ICly. Because character.
- He needs the body and soul of his prey. Despite this, he criticizes other monsters for eating those things simply because they want to.
- Just because he needs to eat living meals doesn't mean he'll explicitly whine about it. He'll manifest it in different ways if there are things triggering his predatory urges. Such as... stuffing himself with chicken wings, then feeling guilty he ate chicken wings because chickens are treated horribly
. Yet that's considered acceptable by most humans. - Expansion on previous bullet. He ALSO won't go announcing this to other monsters. He has to keep up the appearance of being nom-enthusiastic because of lusts, not needs. There are times where these intersect, much to his chagrin.
- Most of his abilities that aren't vore related (the super strength, nasty high endurance, and the inability to suffocate) are light related. EG: emitting light, changing the colors of objects, and solidifying light. It's likely these'll never be used, but it was implied at the potion stand.
. Yet that's considered acceptable by most humans.