Charity_Ellis

( Very much a work in progress, but feel free to whisper if you like. <3 I'm still toying with the idea, and I'd love to get some field testing done. )

- Just a note. The shrinking and macro/micro stuff can be ignored for the purposes of a scene as well. If its not your thing, but pretty little Charity still is, please just let me know. It's not as if it'd always be included anyway. Now, if it is, likewise, tell me! It'll be fun. -


Meet miss Charity Ellis. Twenty three years old, five foot seven inches tall, a D cup and a rather fantastic ass.

What, you want more? Fine, she also is packing roughly eight inches of she-cock, wears glasses to read but also because she thinks they make her look cute. Her hobbies include listening to music and masturbation. She loves the smell of incense, and she can shrink people, sometimes.

So just a normal girl, right?

Okay, not so much. Well, lets get down to brass tacks then, shall we? Charity is an orphan; abandoned as a baby and raised in a convent, of all things. She's actually somewhat religious, which flies completely in the face of most of the things she's into, one might think, but.. well, consider her spiritual more than religious. She grew up in religion, and found it to be utter bullshit. That doesn't mean she doesn't believe in a higher power, though. Heck, it even helped her out once or twice, and it never does to bite the hand that feeds you, right? Of course, one or two of these blessings she could probably do without.

Take, for an example, her tendency to reform after death. In some rather unlucky turns of events, she's actually managed to die twice. The first time was accidental; you know how there are warnings about diving into the shallow ends of pools? Yeah, well, sadly that resulted in her snapping her neck, paralyzing herself, and drowning to death. Not the most pleasant way to go, though it beats some other ways I'm sure. In any case, what really came as an unexpected turn of luck was when she woke up the next day, in her bed. The body had even vanished from the morgue in which it was being held. It was deemed something of a miracle, as I'm sure one could imagine. Trouble was, she remembered every last bit of it. The sharp pain that almost immediately faded to heavy numbness, the terror as she found herself laying on the bottom of the pool, unable to so much as twitch her arms or legs, the pressure of the water as it forced its way down her throat and to the numbness of her lungs. Death hadn't been what some people thought it would be; no choir of angels and the pearly gates, not even a view of the burning hells. Just blackness, like sleep, followed by waking up the next day. Still, it left her shaken; death wasn't fun. Not only was she back to normal, she was good as new; she'd had a scar since the age of three, when she tripped and cut her leg, and now it was just simply gone. Her body was fresh, new.. remade.

The second time she died.. she doesn't like to talk about that. In fact, she shivers even when she thinks about it. If you'd really like to know, this is one of the things you'll have to pry out of her once you get friendly, but.. well lets just say it wasn't as accidental, and included a knife. No, she very much wants to avoid feeling the icy touch of death ever again.

Then, of course, we have her shrinking power. It's somewhat unreliable; for one thing, its only temporary usually, lasting roughly twenty-four hours. Next, she can only shrink organic matter... mostly. People get small, and their clothes don't. If a person has, for example, a ring they've worn for a long time, on the other hand, that usually shrinks too. The same might theoretically go for someone with a metal plate in their head, implants, that sort of thing. She has theories about spiritual wavelengths imbedding themselves in objects, but again, this is more the thing you can get her to explain in detail in person. Also, her power is somewhat unreliable in that she can't always control it. Generally, she needs to be in periods of extreme calm or extreme duress in order to tap it. Finally, it has backfired once or twice, leaving her inches tall. Not fun. Fortunately for her, she found a safe place long enough to get back to normal.

Finally, we have her shenis. Yes, she's a hermaphrodite. The sort with a penis, testicles, and a vagina tucked away just under those. She didn't exactly have a lot of money to have herself tested, but in theory both parts actually work perfectly; she could both become pregnant or impregnate, though she's the first to admit she'd be bad with a kid. It's different, and for a long while she even thought of herself as a freak for it, but it's one of those things she's grown to accept, mostly.

All these powers are all well and good, and she might even have a few more lurking in the bucklebrush, waiting to be discovered, but what good are powers without the person attached? Charity lives in a small apartment, having graduated from a high school without ever being formally adopted. It was suggested that she might stay with the church, and she laughed about it for days. She's got a crappy retail job that manages to pay the bills, so its highly possible you'll see her at the mall, either working or swinging by the smoothie shack on the way home.


( Currently she's pretty preyish; I prefer females or herms for preds, though I'm not opposed to sexual play with either as well, or even with more feminine males. Big fetish of mine, actually, when I'm in the mood for it. Oh, and if reformation isn't your thing, it definately doesn't have to be part of the scene. Other random thing I"m into lately is pregnancy! So yeah, that can be fun for long-ish term scenes. )