Basics
Name: Lady (Slave Name)
Age: 1,938 (Appears 21)
Race: Succubus
Hair Color: Fuchsia
Eye Color: Yellow-Orange
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 110 lbs
Occupation: Man-Killer
Personality:
Lady still retains some of her innocence from before she was a slave. She is generally quiet and hesitant to trust just about anyone. She gets along much better with other women, but has a mixed temperament to men. Because of the terrible life she lived as a slave, Lady dislikes all males. Unfortunately, she is also heavily attracted to men to satisfy her nymphomania and demon hunger. This proves for complicated human interaction. Aside from this conflict, Lady is very care free. She will do anything to preserve her freedom and has become a master of mind games. As long as she is not hunting or afraid, Lady proves for very pleasant and entertaining company.
Appearance:
As a succubus, Lady is most comfortable when in her true form. This includes two small convoluted horns atop her head, forked tongue, pointed ears, an arrow headed tail, and a pair of black feathered wings. Unfortunately, Althanas does not take kindly to the demon race, and she will hide these assets through magical or physical means. Without the trademarks of a demon, she is a small framed woman with small, but adequate assets. Her skin is dark like the rest of her people that hail from Fallien. She has exotic lavender hair cut and bobbed at her shoulders. Her unique amber eyes captivate her innocent childhood, prior to slave life. Since being reborn as a succubus, she has several piercings: three per ear, one on her nose, one on her lip, a navel piercing, nipple piercings, and a tongue piercing. She has yet to submit herself to being tattooed, but it is inevitable that she will have one in due time.
Unaltered Appearance minus wings (Caution: 18+ Only)
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Skills
Seduction:
Lady was a sex slave for most of her mortal life. Because of this, she has learned how to please her master and all men in general. It wasn't uncommon for her old owner to invite his closest friends and pawn her off to them for a good time. This also applies to her ability to hook a man purely do to her wiles. She will manipulate them both mentally and sexually to her needs. This comes in handy for when she has to lure someone in for a feast.
Succubus Asset Management:
Lady combines her innate ability to control illusions and her developed sense of fashion to maximize her existing physical assets. Should she use her magic to increase her feminine assets, she will be able to manipulate her clothing as well to fit the situation. This is either done physically for a more permanent wardrobe change or magically for a quick fix.
Demon Diet:
Lady does not need to consume food or water. She does not sweat unless she wills it. Instead of traditional sustenance, Lady feeds on souls or the life force of her prey. This is versatile and even those that have had their souls stolen, bartered, or never had one to begin with can be drained of whatever they live upon. This energy is the only thing that sustains her while in Althanas. Should she live around areas with strong demon affinity, her energies will deplete at a reduced rate. She does not need to feed in Hadia or any demon realm for years at a time.
Reading:
Lady was not given the opportunity to learn reading beyond elementary levels. Complex texts are beyond her and she can only read in Fallien, and Tradespeak. No one has taken the time to teach her this skill and those that have helped her improve, have wound up dead or horribly aged.
Language:
Lady always has a Fallien accent but is able to fluently converse in multiple languages. These being: Tradespeak, Fallien, Demon, and Salvic.
Herbalism:
From her time with her mother to the time spent in the fields of her Master's farm, Lady is familiar with various forms of flora. Post Demon Wars, this was improved upon. He is an expert on all forms of herbs in both medicinal, and destructive applications. She is not a master, but her skill far outplays the average town botanist. She has used these herbs to help calm her victims, creating mixes that burn with mind altering aromas. Due to her raging nightmares, she also has brewed an herbal mix which relaxes her and can put her in an extremely lax state of mind. When stuck in horrible situations, she will numb herself with the mix to get through the pain.
Kama Sutra:
Lady is expertly versed in all things sexual. There is no preference she cannot cater to. This applies to both males and females alike.
Primative Combat:
Lady is by no means a fighter, but she is primitive when cornered. Thanks to her ascension to succubus, she possesses naturally lethal claws and fangs. These play a part when nothing else is available. She has no formal training in any weapon but in her years of life on Althanas, she has basic knowledge of most blades or bludgeons. She is by all means a novice to combat and as such, relies on small blades for self defense.
Smoky Conjuration:
Lady keeps most of her belongings in the ethereal plane. Anything she owns is stored there and can be summoned in tufts of smoke. This can be done indefinitely but cannot be done in the heat of battle. It requires a relaxed state of mind and several seconds of concentration.
Abilities
Life Tap:
This is done through skin to skin contact. The more skin that touches her victim, the faster they are drained of their energy. Lady needs to prey on souls or life force of some kind. Souls are her favorite food, but she will occasionally snack on constructs, familiars, enchanted items, or other various energies. This skill is not of a magical nature, but more of a biological one held by her race. With just one hand on the victim, she can drain a human to the brink of death in a matter of days. If she is able to seduce them, intercourse can be fatal in a matter of minutes. Those that have been sapped will begin to feel symptoms similar to being extremely intoxicated. They will grow dizzy, uncoordinated, euphoric, and experience a general high. Once the damage has become severe, victims will not be able to control their body, they will be feint, senses will shut down, and they will be rendered useless. If she can bring a person to climax, her ability to feed is exponentially increased. During climax, she can take someone for the symptoms of alcohol to near death in but a second. This ability is activated by will and is not always active.
Illusion:
Lady is a master of illusion thanks to her ascension into demonhood. As a succubus, she can easily manipulate her own appearance to her liking. These changes can be held indefinitely and affect only those that she has targeted. The manipulations are done through her own demonic energy collected from years of feasting on life and souls. The only trait she cannot manipulate his her voice. She is still a young succubus and has much to learn. Outside of manipulating her own appearance, she can manipulate the surrounding area up to a 10ft by 10ft area. This means that she can change the immediate setting she exist in. This is local and she must remain within the manipulated area. She can namely change the appearance of common objects. Turn one room into another or make an indoor room appear to be outside. This applies to everything visual about the illusion and she has yet to learn to manipulate haptic feedback or sound. She is also restricted to inanimate objects. She cannot create illusions of other people or a doppelgänger just yet. Sentient plants are also restricted. She can maintain a full room illusion for two hours before needing a thirty minute rest. She can maintain a self illusion for a continual week, to which she will need 8 hours of rest. In active combat, these illusions are diminished by 85%.
Sweet Scent:
This skill is primarily effective on males. The success rate of which is 75% on the average Althanian. It also works on females with a success rate of 25%. Those with higher willpower or sharpened senses have an increased immunity. Sweet scent attacks the victims senses. The area of effect is 15 ft radius and this skill is active at all times. Sweet scent will penetrate the victim through the nostrils and is ineffective against constructs. The first thing this skill does is diminish a person's hesitation toward Lady. It works much like aromatherapy and causes the victim to relax. Subsequently, they are slower to react and less likely to suspect foul play. In combat, sweet scent can cause minor disorientation over prolonged exposure. Enemies will begin to question their motives for combat and occasionally abandon their aggression mid-fight. It inhibits the production and flow of both testosterone and adrenaline. These effects take about two minutes to begin and can linger for five minutes when out of proximity of Lady. Sweet scent has no discernible odor and uses pheromones to deliver their effect.
Basic Stats:
(For an idea of how she compares to the average Althanian Woman)
Strength: 0.5
Agility: 0.8
Speed: 0.8
Endurance: 1
Intelligence: 0.9
Wisdom: 1.5
Luck: 0.5
Charisma: 2
Equipment
Armour:
- Thin leather corset
- Tattered leather boots
- Tattered denim shorts
- Worn leather choker
- Fine Lace & Silk undergarments
Weapons:
- Iron Stiletto
Miscellaneous:
- A polished stone used as a mirror
- Various powders and creams used for make up
- Various tools of seduction
- A near limitless array of casual clothing
History
Lady was originally born in R’uuya of Fallien to a glass farmer and his wife, a botanist. She lived an average childhood and was the youngest of two children. Her family held little community value and they barely made means. Her childhood was humble, but she has nothing but pleasant memories.
Well, they were pleasant until the year of her twelfth birthday. She was on a trip with her mother to the herb fields to learn the basics of her trade. They were laughing and giggling making remarks on how some flowers looked like animals and others reminded her of Fallien bed time stories. The day drew on, and near its close, all but a handful of Fallien women remained. They were ambushed by a group of outsiders. These men carried foreign weapons. They used straight blades, whips, and magic - all of which were tools to capture the remaining women. The ruckus caused was so far distant from the nearest town guard, that the outsiders made off with the captured women in the final hours of light.
Lady had a name back then, but to this day she cannot remember. She does remember the fear she had when bound in rope and chains. They had gagged her to prevent her from screaming and her mother was beaten severely to force her cooperation. The young girl was the pinnacle of innocence and not a day in her life had she seen such violence. Terror gripped her core and exhaustion wrought her body as they trekked through the scalding heat of the Fallien Deserts. These men did not speak a tongue that she knew, and they did not offer food or water until the girl could no longer step. By the end of their first day, Lady experienced the first mind-altering horror of her life.
In the light of a full moon, her and the others were trying to get some much needed rest. The men gathered around a crude fire to stave off the chill of the dessert nights. Subsequently, Lady's mother provided her with much needed warmth by wrapping herself around the young girl. Exhausted, malnourished, and weak, Lady quickly nodded to sleep. The nightmare began when she was jolted from her mother's arms and tossed like a doll into the dunes. Terrible screams and shouts forced her to scramble to her senses. By the time she righted herself, she could make out what the ruckus was about. Three men had descended on her fair mother. Already chained and rendered helpless, they tore her clothes from her body. The images that happened next are still too difficult for Lady to remember clearly. Although as hard as she shouted and as desperately as she tried, the men did not stop. She was restrained, just within eyesight as she watched the same thing happen to all the other women. Their tears, their shouts, their struggles carried on until the dark sky grew with morning color. The whole night, no one touched the girl. She did not know why, but perhaps she was deemed too young for even these beasts' moral standards.
No one slept that night.
The days that followed were a blur. Husks of what were once a vibrant people now trudged through scalding sand. The only words spoken were by jeers from their captors, and the concerned murmur of a daughter trying to get a single word from her mother.
Nothing.
The women were broken. Their flash was raw from abuse and their eyes puffy from tears. All of them were beyond salvation, and surely enough, the young girl also slipped into despair.
***
The captured women eventually made it to a slave trade ship. One branded by the words "Vogruk - Stokes". It was on this ship that the women were given rags to cloth themselves, but a week of rape, torture, and the beating sun were enough that half did not even bother. Their treatment was no different as they carried across the sea. Three weeks time they suffered and each night Lady remained awake to the horrifying sounds. She grew numb, her mother refused to acknowledge her as did the beasts that abused them.
Her first day of reprieve was in the port city of Tirel. The winds there were nothing like Fallien and Lady can remember to this day the biting cold of that first step to land. It was on this same day that the women were transferred to a large establishment fit to be a castle. Within these walls they were washed, cleaned, fed, and generally treated much better. Some of the other women actually woke from their trance and began to exhibit some life that was seemingly lost forever. Lady's mother was the exception. She refused food and drink. She slept without sheets and neglected all communication. Lady was even taken from her care and forced under wing of a caretaker. This rehabilitation was much more pleasant then the trip over and Lady was even taught to speak a few words of a new language - Salvic. Only a month was spent in this place before the five women were moved yet again.
They moved to a place much colder. It was a large city, much more massive than anything from her country. The women were given fine clothes to wear and were told to stand on a platform. Around this platform were droves of men and women, all dressed in beautiful colors and fine fabrics. Lady recalls being excited to see so many pretty trinkets and new faces. Her excitement was short lived when one by one, through series of shouting, the women were fondled, manhandled, and forced to disrobe. This time, Lady was included. She did not resist because the one thing the caretaker demanded of her was to obey orders. If she did what she was told, they would not hurt her, so Lady learned to do just that. The humiliation seemed to last for days and Lady could not retrain her tears. Three of the women had already been lead off stage and were never seen again. Finally, two men came up to Lady.
One of the men she was familiar with, but the other she was not. He was dressed in fine white clothing. It was extremely formal and clean cut. He did as all the others had, and laid his hands all over her. This one though, was gentle. He smiled the entire time he touched her and repeated a few words she had learn that meant everything would be alright. With a nod of affirmation, Lady was allowed to dress and led off stage by both men. She remembered screaming for her mother as they passed her, but recalls only seeing the hollows of her eyes. This was the last time she saw her mother.
***
She remembers a large, elegant manor - the place she would call home for the rest of her living days. This was the place where she was given the name "Lady" by a man she came to know as "Master". On this land she learned responsibilities, she learned to cook, to clean, to care to the livestock, and to provide whatever it was that her master desired. He was kind to her and kept her well dressed and well fed. The routine carried on for years and she grew to fluently speak Salvic. She began to mature as a woman. Her figure filled out slightly and she learned to carry herself with grace. Many of the other slaves he kept grew keen to her. Luckily, the more matronly of the slaves kept her from lecherous eyes. Even the woman she called "Mistress" showed an affinity to her.
It was on the day of her 16th birthday when the Master had caught her trying to bake an elegant cake, and when confronted with why, Lady told him it was her birthday. This single event opened a whole new door of horror. Upon hearing the reason for the festivity, Master inquired as to her age. He took great interest in her response and immediately drew closer. He commented her dress, her hair, her eyes, and eventually her bosoms. Lady calmly kept the conversation, embarrassed at the increasing sensitivity of the subject. He was relentless with his praise and eventually let his hands upon her shoulder. Lady wanted to resist, but harkened back to the teachings she received prior to being sold. Eventually, his hands wondered beneath her clothing and she could not help but protest. This was a wrong move, and a once kind gentlemen became the animals for which she held nightmares. It was not gentle, it was not pleasurable, and she screamed until her voice gave out. He took her that day, atop the cake she worked diligently to craft, and her mind fell back into the depths of despair she longed never to return.
This even was not the last and was a continued series of atrocity. The Mistress was never to know, and Master made this clear. Even some of the matronly slaves expressed a new set of rules to survive under Lady's progressing horror. One such slave, Hazel, became exceptionally close to Lady. She helped Lady clean herself up after each episode and taught her how to use certain ingredients in the kitchen to hide the marks Master gave her in his ecstasy. Hazel also talked Lady from her deep wallow of despair. If she was to survive, she had to give in to Master's urges. As much as the young teen refused, she eventually came to the point of agreeing to listen to the veteran's advice. Hazel taught her the ways of the woman. She taught the teen how to pleasure a man, and how to turn a painful experience into something more tolerable. Using her teachings, Lady grew to accept her fate. In fact, after all she had been through, she began to crave their "sessions". It was the only time that Lady felt in control. The nights she could pleasure her Master to exhaustion were nights she would not be beaten or scratched. She could actually slip away and rest knowing he would not bother her for more. Eventually, she saw it as breathing. She needed it. She demanded control over him, and the bedroom was the only way she got it.
For years this went on, all without ever hinting towards the Mistress. Master's gentle touch returned and his care of Lady was never better. Lady was given her own room within the manor and allowed to even venture to town on her own. She no longer felt the need to leave because it's all she knew. She would not be like her mother and stop living. She saw it as an opportunity to move up in the world - to one day be the mistress herself! She was so very wrong.
Two years, and Lady had become 18. As per the customary, her and Master spent the night together in the kitchen, reliving the first time they had one another. She enjoyed the night and worked him into an exhausted stupor. Her and the matrons moved him to his quarters, and the day was no different than the last. The morning was a different story. Lady was wretched with sickness. This continued for days, and her duties were relinquished to the other slaves. Master would visit from time to time. Sometime he came in concern, other times he came with a motive, yet due to her sickness, she could not perform. This seemed to come and go in spurts for a month when Lady noticed changes in her body unusual to normal growth. The matrons knew what had happened and Lady was sick with the news. She was pregnant.
The matrons stressed that Master was never to know of this development and Lady's daily dress was made more lavishing and loose than the customary. She refused her Master's lecherous advances and resisted her own addictions of the flesh. This tension did not last for long and when he once again forced himself upon her, he knew the reason for her rejections. In the days that followed, Master grew cold to her. She was acquitted of her room and returned to the slave quarters. Upon noticing the strange behavior, Mistress began to prod at the fellow matrons who tried to protect Lady the best they could. This prodding forced the Master's hand and in the silence of night, Lady was tied and gagged from her quarters. She was thrown over the rear of a horse, blindfolded, and the last thing she recalled was water. Her body hit the cold fluid and tied as she was, she could not break free. Something tugged at her ankles and further down she went. The air gave from her lungs when she could not hold her breath anymore and they found water to be filled with. The agony was horrible, but brief. Darkness became her freedom.
***
Tainted by sin and condemned by her thirst for flesh, Lady awoke in the sulfur and ash of a new world. She was not dead, but was not living anymore. She noted her body has shifted, no longer plump with the growth of an unborn child. She sported horns, a tail, wings, and all the other accessories of a newborn succubus. Her personal hell was also just beginning. In this new place she grew to serve a new master by the name of Aruth'kahn Lauul, a demon general. She was forced to his quarters as one of the new demoness whores to populate his brothel when he returned from the fields of the Demon Wars. Although confused, ridden with despair, and scared, Lady did know how to do one thing, and she did it well. She served at his side, pleasuring him on his few returns. Her lust and craving for the flesh was exponential since when she was with the living. The others of her kin ostracized her for her still innocent tendencies. She did not fit well among the evils of the demon horde, but Aruth'kahn would not relinquish her to purgatory, for even in hell she was gifted with the ways of pleasure.
The Demon War raged on and Lady was favored enough to serve her new master on the foreign battlefield of the land she once lived - Althanas. As she served diligently, she manipulated her demon lord into storming a particular piece of land. This land consisted of a manor filled with potential recruits to the demon horde. That being said, her old home was razed and both Master and Mistress were condemned to eternal torment. They were unfit to serve. This was one of the last actions Aruth'kahn would make as the days that soon came marked the end of the Demon Wars. Lady saw this as her one way to escape and finally live a life of freedom for the rest of eternity. Using all her knowledge of survival and manipulating her new gifts as a succubus, Lady mingled in with the Althanians as the rest of her new brethren were banished to Hadia.
Since then, Lady has lived a life truly free. She has experienced may things and her naive, innocent curiosity has taken her to many places new and old. Unfortunately, through her fated transition into a demoness, Lady has never been able to relinquish her hunger for the flesh. She continues to give herself to the men of the land and lets unspeakable things happen upon her supple, young body. She cannot resist this urge as much as she as tried since it has made her who she is. Without it, she would not have had a second chance. It could be said that she now lives a life of purgatory, but it is a life, and it is free.
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