Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 125lbs
Body Build: Athletic
Very whisper friendly :)
WARNING: PLEASE READ THE OOC NOTES BELOW. IF YOU HAVE ANY INTEREST IN RPING WITH ME I WOULD SUGGEST YOU READ THEM TO GET ANY UN-NEEDED CONVERSATION OUT OF THE WAY. This does not mean I'm not whisper friendly, I am, but it's just easier. I WILL KNOW if you didn't read the notes, that's all I ask you read. Thank you. Also be sure to check the hair style below - Her hair has now been shortened. It is temporary until I can find or draw a proper picture.
~~~~~~~Who Nafre is ~~~~~~~~
A woman of many talents and quirks - good and bad ones. She suffers from a state of amnesia and floats amongst the drifts of different worlds and planes in order to hide her powers from others. Neither good nor evil she fights for who she really is and what she stands for. She has the ability to bend elements, energy and shift into a dragon form, she is also a strong fighter.
She is from a world known as Pardo'Xia where she is the princess of sorts. Her kind believes in protecting other worlds, planes and so on that have trouble protecting themselves from the greater evils of the universe. Her form drifted for a long time from plane to plane and world to world - Learning what she can as well as hiding from the imminent war happening on her home. Her father, Malthius , is the King of this world and it is lush and quite beautiful.
If she is not in a state of amnesia she has a very odd personality. She can be gentle and kind just as easily as she can be cruel and vicious. She is very protective of those she finds to be friends but if you give her a reason you can easily become an enemy. She is very curious but also very timid. Like any woman her mood can change dramatically but sometimes that isn't always a bad thing.
She is very forward, normally, and tries to remain blunt at all times. She is not new but isn't old either and keeps herself pretty hidden from most of the world due to the creatures that follow her. They cause havoc for her and hunger for her power, attempting to retrieve it by killing her. She is a book not to be judge by its cover but by its contents and it's purpose or meaning.
She is very loyal and seeking out someone to connect to - Someone she can trust and someone who understand her lifestyle. She wants someone who she can build some sort of relationship with and tell them of her secrets but not have to worry of their death - Hence why she is so timid when she meets new people. The creatures that haunt her take down anyone close to her in order to attempt to break her will.
~~~~~~~~ Her Backstory ~~~~~~~~
As I state above she comes from a world known as Parado'Xia. A lush world that is known for its peace and kindness. The world was originally deserted and was nothing more than a giant free world - Lush greens, blues, fields, forests, trees and waters. It was a beautiful planet and the spirits that retreated there from their journey across the worlds, dimensions, realms and plains.
They knew that they could not protect the world from great evils so they attempted to bring some species of humans and others to this world for sanctuary and slowly they began to build and the spirits told them the world was called Pardo'Xia. But they found even as they brought these living things far from the darkness it followed and these people were defenseless. Already having crossed a line by bringing them there they knew they could do no more until they had a revelation. They would create a great and powerful guardian that could travel to these places as well as protect the ones here.
From there the Spirits created a new creature, one that could change between human and Dragon, fused with each other and gave them great powers to control the elements to a degree. They gave them powerful aura's to allow them to travel, heal quickly and heal others. From there the first Great Dragon was created. From then on the Dragons multiplied and from the Spirits teachings built the great world of Parado'Xia up into a great, large nation.
Soon it came to Nafre's generation. She was one of the newer, somewhat smaller form of her kind, mostly out of evolution. Her Father Malthius, who was King, and her Mother, Mayble, who was Queen ruled the whole world justly and kept peace amongst the worlds. The royal family stayed and ruled Parado'Xia while others were specifically chosen to go out into the world.
This changed, however, when a great darkness invaded their world with great creatures of destruction who hungered for these strong beings powers. They wished to ingest their strength by killing them off. In already having lost his beloved wife, Malthius was forced to send Nafre away to worlds far from her home, continuing to move her when he felt the darkness got too close.
Now she lands where she lands, which is currently in the area, and that is only the beginning of what is to come.
This is a rough image of what her Dragon form mainly looks like. Just so you have an idea.
~~~~~~ OOC Notes ~~~~~~~~~~~~
* PLEASE, have proper grammar and typing skills. I know people aren't perfect but I want to understand what you are saying. I also don't want to see an entire paragraph that is a giant run on sentence.
* PLEASE, understand that I want actual EFFORT on posts. I don't want to give you several paragraphs of things to go off of and then get four lines. I know short posts happen but not when you have plenty to go off of.
* I am whisper friendly and normally will try to work out an Rp or work with Rp ideas but that doesn't mean I'll always be gung-ho for it - Some nights I'm just on to talk to friends. x)
* This particular character is a STORY-LINE character only. She is not meant for vore really. The only thing that MIGHT happen is if she attacks in her Dragon form for survival and that would be fatal, naturally.
* Just for shits-n-giggles, and to see what you did read of my profile, if you whisper me add 'Potato Pie.' It will make me laugh. But! I will know if you haven't read my profile.
* I don't do random sex scenes or anything of the sort. I enjoy making CONNECTIONS between two characters before anything like that happens. If it happens after they meet and get along and all that it's fine, otherwise, don't ask me for a random 'scene'. Thank you.
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~~~~~Current Rp's.~~~~~
Character name: Azren
Location: Kassenar
This meeting was an odd one. Starting off at first by pure chance and then finding it's way into a tie or something like fate. Nafre got ejected from her homeworld while it came under the siege of dark power and strange creatures. She witnessed her Mothers death and said her reluctant goodbye's to her Father, Malthius, when he made her leave. He sent her far away by the power of the spirits and her people but when she finally hit a world that was far enough away something horrible happened: She lost all memory of who she was being in a state of cryo-stasis in a sense.
She landed on this world with no recollection of her past, her power, or even her own name or home, Pardo'Xia. Although an odd meeting happened as a man, known as Azren, stumbled upon a very unconscious Nafre. He was a native to the world of Kassenar and hailed from the nation known as The Sundered Plains but was a ways from home. Instead of leaving her, he helped her, and soon found what a severe state of amnesia she was in.
Azren was an odd man to Nafre, able to speak to the winds and understand them as well, his music seeming to hold some sort of power. He found her name and that was the beginning of their very long and horrible journey to find out who she was.
Azren soon found that Nafre was no ordinary girl but one of much more curiosity than that. Strange creatures followed her, one that they ran into and when that happened something within Nafre took over, her eyes glowing a powerful purple. The tattoos on her right shoulder glowed purple as the weapons on her hip, who were useless before, became the tools in defeating these things. Showing great battle prowess between the two the creatures were taken down and then Azren knew that something wasn't right about her.
Later on, after throwing together a few theories, Azren decided she was the Black Dragon of legend - A sacred story and history of his people. It was told someone who could turn into a great Draconian beast would come and rid their world of darkness and spread peace once more. He found a lot of things about Nafre pointing in that direction until they reached the first city towards his goal of taking her to The Sundered Plains to find answers - The answers within the great temple there. However, upon the resting of that night Azren began to witness two different personalities of nafre. The true one that was forward and playful and the other, which was the confused, timid and even scared one that was the amnesia speaking.
Azren took her to a friend of his who knew this legend well and from there it was said to be true, but a great sorrow happened, the city was taken over by the dark creatures. There was no other way to take it back so the two escaped. From then on Nafre realized the severity of what was happening to this world and beginning to blame herself for bringing it here - Another thing was happening as well. She was starting to understand her feelings for the lone traveler and all his kindnesses; she did not let this interfere however, but it still was there.
Somewhere in between where they were and their travels Nafre shared a kiss with the traveler and from there realized how strong her feelings truly will. The two got intercepted, however, in Dryad territory but were shown a kindness and there something in Nafre's mind threw up many red flags but she pressed it aside. The two rested and packed up, taking two new fresh horses and making their way towards the Sundered Plains with only one more town to go through. Fear was running through Nafre and she did not understand why.
Another great sorrow occured when a Warlock known as Felkin appeared. He took control of Nafre's weakened state of mind and ambushed the city, separating the two and throwing Nafre in a cage. He told her that Azren was dead and that he was the one who attacked her home world, that her people were dead and she had no purpose in life. He brought her spirit down, and even though she mourned for her Father and her world the thought of loosing Azren tore through her the hardest. He tricked her, fueling her rage when she didn't know how to cope and the beast within her took over and attempted to attack Felkin to relieve the pain he was causing but she fell for his plan. When she turned he locked Nafre within her own mind and took control of the beast - With Nafre no longer being its voice of reason it fell under Felkins control.
Felkin had it destroy an entire city, an army platoon and soon make its way towards the Sundered Plains. What Felkin didn't know is that Azren had escaped and was already making plans to stop them but they ended Azren. He lured the beast to the temple, along with Felkin, and had it step onto the great pedestal within and her aura took over, separating both Nafre and her beast. Nafre spoke to it, calmed it and soon, re-fused with it retaining full control. She wouldn't have if Felkin hadn't been distracted by Azren when he attempted to regain control but whilst Nafre re-merged and her vision cleared she saw Felkin tear into Azren's stomach and send him over a cliff. Nafre gathered all her power and her strength and used a great flow of both electricity, fire and pure strength to take down Felkin. But when she had it was too late, Azren was nowhere to be found and the cliff that he fell down was so far... he couldn't have survived.
With Felkins death the creatures and darkness did cease but Nafre's pain did not. Unable to deal with it she ran, far, far into the mountain tops. There she felt the winds touch her and bring her Fathers voice into her mind. She wanted to go home and oddly, the mist that transported her the first time returned and before she knew it she was knelt on familiar floors. It was her old castle and there her Father was standing. He told her that her world had survived and because of her it was safe when she destroyed Felkin. In bliss she held her Father but what she didn't expect was what was behind door number three. Her Father backed away and then out came a man who had been dead. There stood Azren before her, fully alive and real.
The story goes on...
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Character Name: Enygma
Location: Park/Forest area
This meeting was a strange one as well. She was followed by a strange man, one she did not even know was following her, after her visit to a pub. He witnessed her change into her great Dragon form and after that he confronted her. From there they split their ways.
Not too long after Nafre purchased a small cabin a bit farther out than the red Ninja's and rode past his home a time or two, going to her job at the very pub where they had met in some odd way. She was curious about him but shoved the thought away. She knew nothing about him.
What she wasn't expecting was to be followed by the Ninja to her work. From there he was determined she was following him as well as her thinking Nafre thinking he was following her. The Ninja caused a scene at her work and caused her to get quite angry. From there an odd sort of... agreement started between the two. They finally came to the understanding they were not following each other but the creatures that haunted Nafre marked the man as well.
Soon after a few meetings in the park she found out his name was Enygma and her curiosity of him grew more and more. She wasn't sure what she was really curious of... just curious. She ended up helping the Ninja as he got attacked by his original makers and actually was almost totally immobilized. She saved him in her dragon form, scattering his enemies, taking him back to her cabin and attempted to clean him but but he did most of himself and ended up leaving as quickly as he came. He took care of what he needed but but after being gone for so long Nafre began to worry and so went out looking for him.
She found him as he woke but he smelled different... something in him had physically changed recently... She knew that smell. She didn't not persist and merely left him alone when he said he needed no help. When she got back she slept but would wake to a surprise of a certain Red Ninja using her shower. She saw a bit more than she expected to see of him that day as he decided to walk out of the shower naked. She quickly shoved him back in the bathroom with clothes and that was the end of that.
From there Nafre continued to find herself growing more curious than before and then, after much joking about it, was called out to a remote place in the forest. To her surprise when she got there a chicken was roasting over a fire on a spit and a very well dressed man approached her, Enygma. She was seeing him in a different light and finding him more and more... relate-able to in a different way. They kissed that night and it left Nafre in something like confusion with herself. She wasn't afraid of the dangers that followed him or of his past but that she was getting too attached. She didn't even know him that well.
Now she struggles with herself. He was like her in many different ways and it wasn't often she found someone who could understand that. They seemed to play a game with each-other, like cat and mouse and she wasn't sure whether he was toying with her or true in his actions to get closer to one another. Although she knew he knew that he was always welcome in her home and that she did see him as a friend even if they didn't know each other well.
As time went on she found herself missing him every time he left, constantly wondering where he was, if he was safe and whether she'd see him again. She found something sparking in her something that grew hotter and hotter and she didn't understand what it was. She wanted to be much closer to him, enjoying the warmth of just touching his face and being able to look into those light colored eyes. She got some sort of hope out of him, something she didn't often feel from others.
Then one, unplanned night, they shared a bed rather unexpectedly and it started out quite innocently. Then things got a little spicy but there was something going on during the endeavor that Nafre wasn't expecting, the fact that the butterflies in her stomach amplified and something connected her to him. Whether she would admit it or not she was full attached to the Ninja in a way she never planned on being attached to him. He made her laugh, made her smile, shared her sarcasm, always seemed to show up at the right times, even had the capability of making her feel powerless and be ok with that at times. She was something that she dared not utter.
The two, however, were pitted against each other not long after that by the goverment that once only wanted Enygma but now wanted Nafre as well. They told them things that they oddly both believed, were captured, and put in a facility for testing -- However the Ninja was getting re-processed in a manner. However, the demon within the Ninja took over as well as did Nafre's beast and they both seemed to somehow escaped. But, unaware they were in the same facility bumped into each other but the Ninja was devoured within his demon, it tried to kill her but oddly, lost the battle when Enygma put a blade through it and essentially himself. Nafre didn't know what to do, she was struggling with her feelings and the lie implanted in her mind. However, she kneeled and removed the sword and the mask, sitting in the Ninja's pool of blood she stood, on the verge of leaving him there... ((Main Rp paused there))
((Sort of side Rp's))
As time went on the two became an item and now continue to hold that -- Finding affections for each other growing. A gift was even given by the Ninja to Nafre, a diamond necklace with a dragon on it that had a ruby for an eye. Something clicked in Nafre at that point but as usual, in what only seemed like moments the Ninja was gone again. Such an odd thing she found herself in but she wouldn't trade it for anything.
The story goes on...