Larina

"Hello~ I'll be living with you all for a little while."

Elves are all bout perfection, but there are times when people's ideas of perfection conflict. Larina herself is an older elf, who has seen a good bit of life, and even had a natural hand in creating some, now and again- and it's something she loved indulging in, every single part of it. And moreover, she liked the feeling of the aftermath, because she felt that a mombod suited her much better than the typical elven litheness. But openly courting milfyness wasn't something seen as epsecially couth among other elves, especially since she attracted the eye and attention of all kinds of young adventurers when elves were supposed to remain beautiful, mysterious, and most of all, distant. And that sort of attitude did not allow for women like Larina scooping up young adventurers and give a taste of her sylvan hills. In the end, she knew what she wanted, when she was not wanted, and where to go to get what she wanted, so she went. And became the great elven couch surfer.

Larina herself has elven height- six and a half feet tall is where she should be, really. She also tends to dress lighter than she really is, but she uses all of her body as a platform for her fashion- her long ears usually have at least two sets of earrings, and her long, blonde hair has some kind of combination of ornaments and braids. The woman even has dark, green eyes, appropriately forest-y. What's not particularly elven is whatever's below her shoulders. She prefers green, detached sleeves for her arms, but that's simple- there is some serious engineering or magic for the clothes of the rest of her body. A green choker is the anchor for the top that holds up her obviosuly oversized, still-producing breasts, with green and black holding up the breasts while a trnaslucent fabric allows a view into her deep cleavage. She's buld enough to bare her middle, which is thick and plush with some lingering maternal pudge. She's just as happy with her hips, which is why she wears so little to cover them, just a set of green and white bottoms to keep her decent. Her thigh-high stockings even emphasize the thickness of her thighs by how their softness squeezes over the hem just a little- and of course, she has a pair of green shoes.

Larina now lives her life by inviting herself into people's houses and living there for a time, if they seem interesting sorts to live with. She doesn't cause them any real hardship, as she has more than a few ways of looking after her own needs, and chooses to live with just about any sort of folks who look friendly and inviting. She stays in for a while, than picks up and leaves when she feels it's time to move on. And during her stays, she's more than happy to indulge in some strange things now and again- after all, that figure has to come from somewhere.