Hildegarde

"You know what? It's people like you that make my job so much harder than it has to be. So you're going to sit in my belly until I can figure out what to do with you. If you're still not willing to help, well, then the problem will take care of itself, eventually."

And now, how she looks. First off, she stands at a good, proper height for her kind, a good seven feet and a half. Her hair is long, smooth and a perfect blonde, reaching all the down to her thighs. Instead of the blue eyes that one would expect from such a hair color, she instead possesses a pair of brilliant emerald eyes. Crowing her forehead is a metallic blue 'armored tiara', as it were, and it would look for all the world like the visor of a helmet, were it not devoid of any holes. The metal is painted blue and gilded, with a oval-cut ruby set into the precise center. the band that secures this to her head is decorated with a pair of ornamental wings made with both the blue metal and real soft, white feathers.
Moving down, one would come to her shoulders, covered with two similarly-decorated armor plates, gilded with gold and silver, again with an oval-cut ruby set dead center in each. Apparently, this woman's clothing is part armor and part dress, as underneath the plates, her toned arms are covered down to the elbow by wide, white sleeves. It seems occasionally odd, thought, that sometimes this woman has a pair of soft, white feathery wings sprouting from her back, and sometimes she doesn't. Her bosom, however is epic and immense. crossing leather straps attach from her shoulder plates to her breastplate, which is once again made from the same blue, gilded metal as the rest of her armor. Her immense bosom rests in this confinement, the mounds only quivering slightly under all of the restraint. Hildegarde seems to not be uncomfortable with this, oddly enough. From this point on, there is no armor, only the soft, white cloth around her waist. The skirt of her dress caresses her wide hips, flowing down over her powerful thighs and calves. The skirt is slit up almost all the way to her hips at her right side. As for footwear, she wears a pair of sandals, with straps that run all the way up to her knees. When she speaks, it sounds like a vague cross between a German and Scandinavian accent, in a pleasing mezzo-soprano.

Of course, she needs energy to stay out here, and that comes, of course, from devouring other creatures while she goes about her work. Being as supernatural as she is, conventional limits don't seem to apply to her, so she's not even limited to same-size. She also has a sword, just in case lethal force is necessary to defend herself from others. Messing with her is not in anyone's best interest.

Being in the world more than usual, away from her celestial home has caused her to develop any number of eccentricities, transforming her from the normally grim, touchy creature that she would be into something a bit more on the cuddly side. After somehow landing a music contract, as well as the fact that she's being taught elegant behavior by Charity, means she's a somewhat mellow warrior-lady.

OOC Prefs: Well, let's see... Pred? Very yes. Only oral, and hard would be extraordinarily rare for her. Prey? I'll tell you, and on hard, cock, or anal in that regard. Willing only.



















Hilde in more Casual wear!



At more casual times!



As a thought exercise, Hildegarde's school report from Wandering Monster High RPG.

Hildegarde
Valkyrie
Junior Year

Aptitude report
Citizenship: B-
Hygiene: A-
Fitness: A-
Occult: C+
Scholastics: C-
Vocational: C+

Gifts and Talents:
Attractive
Flight
Armored
Death Ray
Really Strong

Special needs
Addiction (Drinking)

Classes:
Metal Shop
Phys Ed
Health and Wellness
basic divination
common tongue
Draconic Languages

Extracirriculars:
Cheerleading