Height: 6 ft.
Weight: 120 lbs.
Eye colour: Hazel
Ahh, lured you in to my little profile have I? Well then continue reading if you wish to know more about me, though, leaving some things to the unknown can be fun.
Fauns
You wish to know of fauns do you? Well, I’m a particularly rare form of faun, but I’ll explain how later.
First of all, our most prominent feature would most likely be our deer or goat like lower halves, most tend to have brown fur adorning their legs with nice round hooves to finish it off. I on the other hand have been gifted with black fur, to match that atop my head, it was apparently the same colour hair as my father.
You see, most fauns are created from a mix of fae and human blood, often through the deviance of nymphs. Either that or when a satyr is desperate enough to seek out a deer, satyrs being those sex-driven half-asses...though most are just asses. However, it’s also possible for fauns to give birth to other fauns through intercourse with humans or, in my case, an elf. Fauns are often rather delicate, soft beings due to their fae origins, this is especially the case with me, elves being a race of rather luxurious skin and hair combined with that fae blood means my skin will make your own tingle to the touch. Even silk looks at my skin with green eyes. Now, the horns, yes they look rather um, goat-like on me, but I swear I’m half deer! I’m definitely half deer, but, when I was born there was a bit of an erm, a problem. So I was born with these, they are the roughest part of my body but, you’re still welcome to stroke them~
We also have a bit of a knack for music and dance, mastering the use of our voice and most pursue the use of one or two instruments. The panpipes are a rather common choice, while I took up the far more elegant instrument known as the violin. However, we’re not simply performers, oh no, our music can affect your mind, body and soul. Some use it to lure beings in, similar to the well-known siren. Others can dance in certain ways to hypnotise people into following their every whim. Some fauns will use their performance to inspire emotions, happiness, sadness, anger, lust and more. We can also be more helpful and aid beings with our song, be it inspiring people to perform their jobs better while far more powerful ones can lure beings souls back to their bodies with long, fluttering melodies and graceful, perfect motions.
Abilities
You wish for me to spill all my secrets? Hmpf, I don’t think that will be happening! I may not wear clothes but I’ll have you know I have far more hidden beneath my skin than you have in those itchy…wrappings. As for my musical talent, yes, I’ve spent a great deal of time working on my performing skills, my song able to capture the attention of any who hear it, my violin potentially capable of reaching into your very soul, enthra- *ahem* invigorating it with strength, empowering your body and mind to points you thought not possible.
My dance, well, that’s something not many see, after all fauns aren’t known for simply walking through towns and the last time I attempted to do that, well, apparently humans aren’t quite so used to our nakedness. It was fun knowing I can bring blood to most people’s faces with little more than my presence though~ But as for seeing and knowing what I may be able to do with a few skips, twirls and prances, perhaps you should take a walk through the woods and find out yourself.
Okay, so you may have noticed these markings, well, clearly these aren’t akin to every faun whom will usually be seen utterly mark less with their soft, unscarred skin. But mine is far suppler, perfect for all but these, though some say it simply adds to the whole attire. These are simply a cost of an art I dabble in, some call it summoning, others name me a warlock and few simply call me evil. Yes, strange to see a fae creature even bother to meddle in the affairs of demons but, lets simply say I have my reasons and leave it at that. These markings will most likely rarely effect you unless you attempt to harm me, or if you’re a demon, otherwise I’ll be simply using it to provide you with a far better time.
I’m also rather capable of controlling a large amount of my body which humans will often be completely unable of controlling. This is mostly due to dabbling in demonic arts and through my expertise in dancing, allowing to control internal muscles and rather importantly my digestive system, should I swallow something I’d regret digesting. And yes, it is true that my combined ‘demonic’ prowess along with my singing and dancing can stir lusts, and that my body is capable of providing more pleasure to a being’s body than some thought capable, and it’s often the case their body can’t even handle what I can do to them, leaving them a wet, crumpled mess as they lay upon my bed, mind hazed and feeling rather…emptied. But I urge you to come try, simply follow the sound of my voice.
Appearance
Well, I guess this was inevitable, I'll be quick. After all, you can see me. I’m six feet tall, which is considered rather small for an elf and a little tall for a faun so I presume it’s simply the way nature desired to balance me out. These swirling purple markings make their way up the entirety of both my arms, joining at the back and front of my chest, flowing into a deep purple ring over my heart and down on the circles on the palms and backs of my hands. My hand is a fair, creamy colouration along my upper half, while my lower half is coated in thick, soft black fur, ending in two black, cloven hooves.
I have another marking around my naval, a ring that you may sometimes see completely purple, when my digestive system is fully active, or empty, when it has been shut off entirely. My body ‘build’ would most likely be described as lithe or, feminine. Let’s just say I most likely won’t be lifting much. My hair is just as soft as my fur, and the same colour, it hangs down to my shoulders and is parted by both my pointed, elven ears, and small black horns on each side of my head. My eyes are rather green hazel, often the single reminder to most of my attachment to nature. Oh, and the part between my legs is probably what you’re rather keen to see or, well, most likely fondle. I’ll often let it hang freely at around twelve inches of soft, malleable, elven flesh with those supple, hefty orbs beneath, you’ll occasionally see markings similar to those on my arms flash across it when I’m making it larger or smaller.
Personality
Get to know me! Get to know...all...of me~
Backstory
Hmm, well I’m not fond of talking about such things so I’ll give you a quick run-down. My father was an elf, apparently rather handsome, black haired much like myself and had a tendency to dabble in many areas of magic, leading him to the discovery of my mother, a half human faun, when he was attempting to research the magic behind nature, such as druidic and fairy magic. The two seemed to have fallen in love and my mother gave birth to me.
My father, however wasn’t…around, for the majority of my early life, my mother carried me on her frivolous journeys, sating her wanderlust across the world whilst teaching me the ways of the faun before she too disappeared from my life while I was only five years old. However, fauns are naturally rather good at surviving in forests, and I just so happened to be left in the forest surrounding the nexus. I was mostly reared by the creatures I now strive to protect, the wolves, foxes, rabbits, mice, bears, all of them, every creature in that forest lives within my protection.
I soon developed a proficiency for magic once I had managed to build my house with the help of my woodland friends, creating a room devoted to the conjuration of demonic arts, stone slabs adorning the walls hidden behind a door crafted half of stone and half of wood so none may pry inside. What went on inside there is, not for such innocent eyes as your own.
Vore?
Ah yes! That’s most likely why you’re actually here. I’m quite capable of it and indulge myself more often than I’d like to admit. I can take anyone and anything orally, anally and quite bizarrely after a rather large amount of demonic dabbling, through my cock. If someone ends up perishing in my stomach, then my body will take what it needs and the rest is burnt to fuel my magic, leaving me with my usual, flat bodied shape. Meanwhile if they end up in my balls then my member will grow around an inch, and for some reason two should the being be of similar nature to a succubus or incubus. Thankfully that ability has left me able to revert it to its original size of around seven inches whilst the other, growing size is still available, as well as every inch between.
Anything else?
Well, I guess I could share a few of my interests. As for one, like many others, I'm fond of sex, and a lot of it too. Why not delve into your pleasures? Why not gorge on the sweet nectar of the flesh? Your strange nervousness towards the act will never make sense to me. Otherwise I enjoy engaging in dancing, singing and playing instruments, practising my magic, attempting to swim and simply playing around. Some call me childlike but, they don't think that for long.
Okay spill the secrets.
(Disclaimer! Knowing this will most likely effect both of our experiences negatively whilst roleplaying, especially mine, probably.)
Eugh, fine. Another ‘hobby’ of mine is punishing those who seek to indulge their curiosity, those weak willed enough to fall to my song as they wander further into the darkness of the woods, seeking little more than to sate my growing hunger. Though it’s not exactly my fault, my stomach has been abused with a rather large amount of demonic power after my indulgences with devouring those wretched yet, delicious beings. It won’t often accept much more than living flesh when it comes to food, aching and pulling at my insides should I not follow its whims.
Though if you weren’t such untrustworthy beings then I’d be far more likely to keep some of you around.
Simply know that, if your eyes have managed to lock with mine, you’re simply not allowed to leave. I’ll devour your soul (or appropriate life force for those without, such as dark energies for demons) through a mind blowing orgasm in exchange for moments of intense, loving pleasure, before devouring you and melting you, adding to my own girth or power. Mind you it’s all rather pleasurable for you, my method of digestion being a painless, numbing melt should I feel you don’t deserve a more painful, acidic, burning feeling as you melt into me. I’m capable of both after all.
But yes, none (to this date) of my ‘victims’ have ever disliked being devoured by me, being captured by me is simply to give in to the best end you could ever hope for. A night of intimate pleasure between me and you, my body little more than a vessel for your desires, your lust which, admittedly, was most likely placed there by me. And once your pleasures are sated, then I simply sate my own with your body or soul. You never know though, should you be good company I may keep you around, it’s not particularly likely though. Should it be an even rarer occasion, I may even reform you. Keeping you around is most likely an injustice however, as you still can’t leave having seen me, you would have to remain as my soul bound slave, roaming free in the world, unable to speak of me yet must obey my every demand, especially should I get hungry.
So, who's nothing but faun fat?
Oh? Well, surprisingly many beings have found their demise inside me, but I've already spent their souls and body on power. Though, some simply won't leave, souls permanently bound to me. I believe their names were Eddie_K, MilesLorne, Sleepy_Abel and the two brothers Billybun and AllanBunn.
Oh, and as for my slaves, I've currently got the adorable little kitty boy FluxAfterglow and the wonderfully delectable HoodieRabbit along with a few others who wish to remain secret. Though I plan to get more along the way~
Current desires?
A good meal is always appreciated...but let me think.
I've actually been looking for an assistant when it comes to summoning, a familiar if you will, some rituals do require the powers of two potent casters after all. Thought this will of course require me to actually trust a little critter, an imp or something along those lines...Yes, this may take some time.
Mmmm~ Cute little slaves who don't mind both getting filled and filling me. Throwing their life into my hands as they cram themselves inside...oh how I can dream...
I'd quite like to see more creatures I've never seen before, unique beings with unique features. Especially mouths where they shouldn't be! I got on quite well with a tail maw just the other day~
And, well...as embarrassing as this may seem for me to admit, well...It's come to a point where I've realised my family tree currently ends with me, and although I plan to live quite the lengthy life...I need someone to continue after I'm gone. So yes, I guess I'm currently looking for someone I can, well, impregnate. Someone with good genes and I wouldn't mind sticking around for the long time it takes.
(Avarius with the wonderfully playful Abel_Felis~)
Vain? I don't know what you mean~