Carramore

Appearance: A gryphon, but not a typical blend of eagle and lion. She appears to be based on a falcon and a cheetah, despite the fact that her fur and feathers are jet black, save for the pristine white spots along her body starting just behind her forelegs. Most of the time though, many of those spots are concealed by a pair wings which are normally folded down against her back. Just behind her shoulders is where her furred portion begins; above that part, only her forelegs are bare of deep black feathers. Her forelegs are a scaly set of talons which one would expect to see on a bird of prey. As are her spots, they are pure white in color, except for the black claws at the end of each talon. Her beak, not surprisingly, match her talons and spots, as do her seemingly pupilless white eyes. She stands an imposing seven feet tall at the shoulder, measuring nearly twenty-four feet in length from her beak to her tailtip. She carries herself with an effortless sort of grace and an almost arrogant dignity. Her only adornment is a pair of gold earrings in her left eartuft.

Personality: She is ruthless and occasionally very sadistic. As mentioned, she is slightly arrogant. The only loyalty she shows is to herself and to her stomach, though she can often be found feeding whether she needs to at the moment or not, sating her sadistist if not physical appetite. She has little liking for dragons, save for their taste should she be able catch one small enough to dine upon.

Abilities: Unlike many gryphons, she seems to show no magical ability at all. This isn’t exactly true, though. In fact, her abilities would best be described as anti-magical. Any magical or otherwise unnatural/supernatural power directed at her will have no effect upon her whatsoever.

Preferences: This is a purely predatory character. She greatly prefers unwilling prey, though a willing meal might not be passed up if she’s sufficiently hungry. She is an equal opportunity predator when it comes to the gender or species of her prey, and just might linger a bit longer over, shall we say, certain areas than others while dining upon someone, depending on her mood. (Her player, it should be noted, has little to no interest in having her catch male human or male demi-human characters.)

Note: I’m generally one to give credit where it’s due; this character was originally inspired some years ago by a short story posted on the BG board by Llyander titled “Just Another Meal.”

P.S.: Five things are guaranteed to make me want to not play with you:
 Use of first person in scenes.
 Use of the word vore as a verb
 Use of the word feral as a physical description.
 Use of in-character whispers (though there are exceptions, and you all know who you are).
 Failure to use shift and punctuation keys.

(A veteran player operating under an AssumedPseudonym.)
 
Roleplay Preferences (Click here for explanation)

As Pred

Being PredBeing Prey Always/Love
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Soft Vore Always/Love
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Hard Vore Always/Love
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Digestion Always/Love
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Oral Vore Always/Love
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Stretchy Always/Love
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Realistic Always/Love
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Rough Always/Love
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Gentle Always/Love
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Sex Always/Love
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Pain Always/Love
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Willing Always/Love
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Unwilling Always/Love
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Verbose Posts Always/Love
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Quick Posts Always/Love
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Evolving Character Always/Love
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Breaking 4th Wall Always/Love
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Staying In Character Always/Love
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Whisper Always/Love
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Public Always/Love
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Private Always/Love
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