Duli

Duli was an experiment.

Well. That's wrong. He is an experiment. He just escaped. Somehow, from his home... Dimension, perhaps, is the word, to this one.

What is he? Well, the product of desparation, in a war that was going on too long for both sides.

Not that he cares that much for the war, himself.

Anyway. He was brought up, along with a large batch of his siblings, as a soldier. In his case, he was an experiment with mixing massive strength with the added mobility of wings.

Of course, in this case, something went wrong. Which is why you see him now.

He was, (Luckily for him) not implanted with a control chip, like the rest of his batch. This resulting in him having his own mind, thinking for himself.

And with all the training that they spent years putting into him, he decided he really didn't like the idea of a control chip. Long story short, he escaped. Leaving a bloody trail, and all that nonsense.

The echoes of his struggle are still visible in his chosen clothing, thick armour plating covering his body and upper arms, the fore-arm segments missing for some reason. His weapons include a sniper rifle, a heavy pistol (A revolver of some sort) and a sword, the only gift he got from someone he trusted.

Where he set up shop in the park? Well, he's not exactly likely to tell anybody else.

Personality-wise, he's a proud, dominant stallion. He might respect someone, but never would he willingly submit. His treatment of others can, of course, vary. If all he wants is a toy, that's all he'll see someone as. However, a friend is someone he'll put himself at risk to save.

His appearance:
The profile pic shows him in his feral form, more powerful and larger than his anthro form. Suited to... well, fighting as a horse, carrying as a horse, and flying like a horse. (Wait, that doesn't work. Oh well.)

However, he also has an anthro form, extremely similar in colouration and build to his feral form, complete with wings. He wears armour specially designed to suit his wings, leaving them free, and stow his weapons on, along with basic field supplies. As for his hands, they're hidden often under his long fur along his forearms, but when shown, they have similar nails to the hooves you might expect. They are, though, more than agile enough to do such things as type.

Lastly, preferences. I don't do sliders for a reason: They're not needed. You want to know? Here it is.

Likes!
Watersports
Sex
Soft Vore
Pred (Or prey, sometimes.)
Domination
Light Bondage
Closeness (Obviously, not in the same situation as domination...)

Dislikes!
Scat
Gore (In sexual scenes, anyway)
Hard vore
Rape (This is semi-negotiable based on mood)
IC Approaches (Public approaches accepted if I'm not busy or lurking. >.>)


Won't RP with people who refuse to use English. NOTE: If it's your second language, don't think I won't give you a try, though! :3