Lijura_Sekhmet

(( Picture used as refference, will take it down if that is wanted. ))

Name: Lijura
Surname: Sekhmet
Race: Sekhmet... Panthiger (Mix between Panther and Tiger) godess of War.
Age: Very old, ancient even... looks like 32 years.
Sex: Herm
Size: 365 cm / 11 ft
Sexual interest in: Bi-Sexual with a very heavy male lean.

OOC:
-I do not talk about kinks beforehand. Experience them and my character during play.
-I play Lijura first person only, no exceptions.
-Every Roleplay with her is canon and will add to the story of her.
-I only do one RP at a time.
-NO RL-Pictures.

Character:

Heya, my name is Lijura. I am also Sekhmet the ancient goddess of War... and a few other things. But that is not really important anymore today, is it? I guess the world has changed over time but I can not say how much.
Errr... before I go deeper in my story I tell a bit about my body and what it means to be a goddess.
First of all I consist of something like flesh, just immortal I think? But I am by no means totally immune to things. While I am not able to die, I can be hurt and trapped and other things.
Mhh but first my body.

I am very strong and well build for combat. My flesh is from a golden and warm color and even glows faintly, and my blood has the color of gold. God-blood so to say... always have to be golden, I don't really know. Never interested me much why it is that way.

I have plantigrade feet, means I walk on heels and balls. I feature a human shaped and very thick sole, soft and smooth and of yellow/golden color like the pads under my toes, my strypes and my palms.

My tongue is not feline like, more equine, means fat, thick, wide and very strong, but also super soft and very, very smooth!

My penis is only connected to my balls. My balls only produce a thick and heavy, cream like and infertile cum that tastes very much like orange honey and is very nutritious, Greeks called it Ambrosia often.

Well now back to my story, actually I could tell much about my past, if I would still know about it. But in need to have a start I give what I found out a tad later to what happend after my rescue... or after someone let me free.
Back in the ancient days I had been trapped by some very strong magicians and other gods that were against me. They turned me into a statue and buried me deep in the sand.
One day I was found by some archeologists that tried to find secret rooms in some pyramids. I do not know waht Pyramid I have been found in. But between the wars and during the second world war I was lost somewhere in cellars and whatnot.

In the end I was found by a cleaning guy that was cleaning the house after the owner died. I ended up on an auction, was bought by a rich woman and given to a small museum...
Here I am standing as statue about half a humans size, on a neat pillar so people can look at the fine obsidian my prison was made of. I was sleeping, my only ability was that magically I would learn the language of the one freeing me...

This is where my story starts:

I have been freed and am now roaming the world. After spending some time as the protector of an underground gangster boss I was set free from that contract by a human I can not remember the name off. I am now alone, somehwere in the streets, trying to get some money to buy myself food and water. I do have some clothes... not much but at least the olf job gave me a nice set of military grade cargo pants, boots and a tank top plus webbing west... that is all I have.