***Art by JakeUnsettled.***
Quick Note: Lilyanna does NOT PRED!! XD If you ask her to or expect her to, you are PAINFULLY mistaken. It also means you didn't bother to look at any of her profile. Shame on you! XD
Sweet, caring and kind. This is the way of her people.
A rare and beautiful creature, the Dromma Nur are beings created by the eldest brother of the Three Prime Gods, the Lord of the Primal Hunt. Lilyanna's people- comprised primarily of females with rare veral male studs- are made to represent the grace, peace and beauty that nature can also embody. These fawn people were intended as a gift to the Elder Sister of the trio, The Lady of Knowledge. When this gift was sperned, the race written off as a waste off by the goddess as an unessosary toy, the Lord of the Primal Hunt repurpoused the race for hunting and had become prized game for hundreds of years to follow.
With the ending of the Gods War, the race had gone into hiding. Now seldom seen, nearly passing into legend, the Dromma Hur live in small tribal villages within the deepest hearts of thick, untamed forests and jungles where no modern being dare travel. Those few who do see them in modern times are considered blessed with the good will of natural dieties and those who actually meet and interact with them even more so. Some few Dromma Nur have been kept in captivity, but are usually kept well from the public eye as prized slaves or consorts. Only the truly evil choose to keep one of these gental beings against their wills. However... blessed are those who the Dromma Nur choose as companions, for nature has blessed your life.
~~~~~ Culture ~~~~~
The Dromma Nur are a race that live in an utter simplicity. Their homes are simple forest huts that blend seamlessly with the enviorment and more than often constructed of still growing branches and vines making them living structures. Each usually consists of a single large room with a deeply dug fire pit in the center ringed with stones.
They also have no concept of individual possession, meaning no member of a tribe owns anything else themselves, but few anything and anyone in their village as belonging to the whole. Small or personal objects such as cloths, weapons, tools and the like are not items the Dromma Nur make or possess giveing them little that bandits or any other would see them out for. All their needs are generally provides by the forest directly either by design of the gods or through hard labor and tender cultivation. Small trinkets like shiny objects, beautifuly colored stones and the like, however are something that they will tend to gather. One hut in a village is usually scattered with small trickets. Although the occasional coin or jewel will find its way in, they are not anything saught out by them.
Female Dromma Nur are mostly human in appearance, safe soft fur, tiny horns, animal-style noses and tails. They have a dense bone structure that allows them to take great falls without breaking bones and muscels that are shockingly small for their compact and powerful nature- which is how they can run so fast. They also have two hearts, allowing them the ability to oxygenate their bodies more readily. Males are more animal with great wooly manes, antlers, compact legs and hooves. Many also sport claw-like nails and a pair of fangs. They're thicker furred, have all the same internal features as the females as well as larger more hyper-dense mucsels and a second set of redundant lungs.
This is not to say that the Dromma Nur do not have tools. Most are simple stone instruments crafted from stones, vines and- in some areas of the world- obsidion. Common tools are knives and hammer like devices. Large clay pots, woven matts and baskets are common, and blankets are often woven of plant fibers for winters.
It is not commonly known it the Dromma Nur use any form of magic in their dailey lives, however plants around their villages will grow are unnatural rates and bare larger more well produced fruit and berries, as well as some forms of animals are known to live unnaturally long lives in their lands.
There is no known Dromma Nur written language, though they do have a complicated verbal language and many unique physical and facial expressions that are unique to their own. They also will speak several common languages to the lands their forests reside in, leading many to believe they pick the languages of those who pass through their territories.
Although each Dromma Nur will have a unique name, the name of their village will often be their Sur name.
Most tribes will consist of one male and anywhare from nine to fifteen females. On the occassion a male is bone, he is raised until he is of proper mating age (generally between fifteen and seventeen) before being sent to form a village of his own. Dromma Nur women will very commonly travel village-to-village, keeping gean-pools diverse. However in some instances, if a village's male has been unsatisfactory or unkind, the females may drive out the male if a new one is availible. Or, if a new male is available and the current is of older age, the females may ritually kill the current male so that the new one may take over.
Female Dromma Nur do not age past the point of adulthood (approximately 19-21), however the males may age as hold as their 50's before their aging stops. The lifespan of the Dromma Nur is unknown, though it is thought to be well over one hundred years as an explorer may encounter a Dromma Nur female, then their grand children may meed that some female again if they follow the same path as their grandparents.
~~~~~Gender Rolls~~~~~
Being a race of mostly females, they will tend to find male wanderers a curiosity. They are not likely to approach, however, due to their timmid and gentle nature. A female Dromma Nur will often flee when approached briskly and hide, though her curiosity will keep her from fleeing too far, so if one is so intent, they will still find her if looking hard enough. Female Dromma Nur are generally between the highs of 5'4" and 5'7", have a weight between 97lbs to 110lbs, and have curvy, voluptuous bodies and tiny wastes. They have a soft thin coat of fur with a texture matching the softness of rabbit fur or down, come in shades of brown and red ranging from a soft hazel, dark earth, rich milky chocolate all the way to a light rusty color or dark crimson. They will often have white strips, spots or splotches. Not all Dromma Nur women have antlers, and those who do will only have them a few inches long. Their hair come in shades of brown, red and black with brown, blue or green eyes- green being the most rare and brown being the most common.
Male Dromma Nur are large, muscular and territorial. Never straying far from the village, the average male Dromma Nur stands 6'9" to 7'1", have tones powerful bodies and large twising antlers. They come in the same color variations as their females, however their eyes come only in shades of red. They are more beastial, coming with large powerful compound lower legs and large frills of thick wooly fur that grow from their forearms and calves. They have a far more keep sense of smell than the females and a greater sense of hearing, often confronting those who approach their villages long before the woman know the intruder is their.
While the female Dromma Nur are kind, curious and shy on their own, in numbers they will approach a curiosity much more openly to explore it. Someone cought in a Dromma Nur village would find themselves the center of attention very easly. How males will respond often veries greatly, having much less predictable reactions to who they meet.
Most of the village's work are done by the women. Gathering food, tend to 'crops' (being fruit and berry producing plants as well as wild vegitables) and work their village. Song, dance, story and other forms of game are a central part of Dromma Nur lives, as due to regular tending not much work is always required, leaving much time for leasure. Females will also often wander their respective forests continualy, their curiosity often driving them to seek new things.
Male Dromma Nur spend the most of their days on sentry and guarding verious areas of their territory. They confront wanderers, the nature of the encounter depnding as much on the stag as it does what the interloper is doing. They do assist the females with tasks in the village, especially those requiring a great physical effort and tending to some of their whims as well. The village males are very tender and good willed twords the females and will interact with them regularly. Mating is a common daily event as well, the male often choosing multiple mates in a day, usually by simply lifting one up and bringing her to his hut.
Dromma Nur often addept rolls on their physical characteristics. Male Dromma Nur are also known for inhuman feats of strength, lifting large stone boulders and even uprooting entire trees well over one hundred feet tall, placing them always at the heads of all manual labor projects. The females are faster than any human could run and breathtakingly agile, causing them to primarily crafting jobs.
~~~~ Ruu'Rahool Lilyanna (The Character at last!)~~~~
General Details-
Hieght: 5'5"
Weight: 103lb
Age: Indeterminant
Eyes: Large rich blue
Hair: Thick curling auburn hair
Fur: dark tan with white speckles across her back, shoulders and thighs. Cream color on her belly and innter thighs.
General Form: Slender, ultra curvy with a tiny waist, wide strong hips and full breasts.
Notable Features: Mostly human female with curving horns and a fluffy doe tail.
Ruu'Rahool Lilyanna hails from the forests boardering the south-western lines of the nation of Agis. These forests are vastly known as the Forest of Silence or the Forest of Black Timbers due to random bouts of utter unsettling silence and all trees- regardless of spiecies- having dark black or nearly brown-black bark. The village of Ruu'Rahool is tucked deep within the heart of the forest beyond Agis's boarders. The Ruu'Rahool tribe is only eleven members in size with the traditional single male and ten females. Although many of the women will travel between tribes, this one impaticular is unique because Lilyanna is the only member to have been born to it and not moved on.
The village of Ruu'Rahool is currently guardianed over by a massive male by the name of Grath'ier, a wise and stoic male in his mid hundreds. He is kind and tender to the women of his tribe, but suspicious of outsiders. Often, if approaching Lilyanna or if a traveler is too close to the village, there is a chance he will be the first thing they encounter.
Lilyanna is the youngest member of her tribe at current. She is a kind, loving, caring individual who can come across as very simple upon first meeting her. The common tongue (or basic, as some call it) is not her native language. On getting to know her though, many discover a great level of intelegence that may be suppresed due to the nature of her people.
Knowing seven languages and capable of learning a great many more, Lilyanna has a keen eye for engeneering. Having been taught a little from previous gueses to their village as well as people in her wandering, Lilyanna is more than able to handle simple tools like hammers and saws, but also some more advanced devices like a car's engien.
Wandering is a common activity for Lilyanna, as the curiosity of her people is not lacking in her. She will often travel for days to the far reaches of her forest and back again, learning new things, meeting new people and gathering new experiences and stories to tell others.
More than friendly, she will approach almost anyone unless given a reason not to, but she will not leave the tree-line of her forest. She is easily startled, and may flee if approached too brashly or aggresively.
As far as sexuality goes, intimacy does not seem to be lost on her, though she admits to yet having any male partners. This is not for a lack of interest, however. The current male of her village, Grath'ier, holds no interest to her, and many of the female travelers have been far kinder and more interested in her. Perhaps a lucky male will make her first.
UPDATE:
Having seen a flash of light and a great explosion in the sky over Lilyanna's village, she began the chase as an object came crashing to the forest floor near her home. Having found the location of the object, she was surprised to find a strange single-pilot craft had crashed and the pilot had managed to flee the wrechage, only to colapse in the snow covered forest floor. A strange woman with ghost blue skin, shoulder length dusky black hair, she lay bleeding in the snow. With the quick arrival of Grath'ier on the scean, the newcomer was taken to their village to be treated, heal and rest.
The first contact, however, did not go well. Confused and jarred from the pain of the crash, the injured woman originally lashed out, but after being met with love and kindness, she calmed, introducing herself as
Kira_Pelee and was warm and kind to Lilyanna in turn. Joined soon after by Grath'ier and Coryn, they explained to Kira where she was and how she had gotten there. The ways of the Dromma Nur are strange to an outsider, and despite some confusion about Dromma Nur mating habits, Kira was open to them all the same.
Lilyanna and Kira began to grow close very quickly after Grath'ier left with Coryn, and began to explore one another. Sadly, they had little time to themselves. A beautiful stranger with blue skin had drawn the attention of many of the tribe, five of which, including the young male Jar'jor, came to spy on the pair as they began to know one another more intimately... and were invited in to join.
Amid the orgy that insude, Kira discovered that Lilyanna had been left to her own as all five of the new-comers began to take great delite in pleasing her. Instructing two of the girls to tend to Lilyanna's needs, things got quickly out of hand as none of the five were delicate in any manor of the sense. Jar'jor's massive shaft had (unintentionally and without malice) torn Kira's tender nethers to shreds, leaving her still wounded body in an even worse and bloody state while Lilyanna had been made more directly into a living toy for the pair who had been told to help Lilyanna with her lack of attention. Enraged by this, Kira lashed out, knocking Jar'jor unconsious and- in a sense- saving Lilyanna from the violent lustful ravages of her tribe-mates.
The wounds Kira had sustained in the crash and those she'd had gained from the violent pounding of an overzelous young stud had left her weak and bleeding out. She was dieing when Kira had gathered herself up to aid her friend. Using what power the Savage Lord had granted the Dromma Nur, Lilyanna gave of her own life force to restore and heal Kira's body and save her life, leaving Lily in a weakened state of agony herself.
Unknown to Lilyanna, however, Kira was never in real danger of dieing, having her own dark magic to relie on to save her. As their two contrasting forms of magic clashed, more than what was safe was pulled from Lilyanna's body and the two were bound life-to-life. Kira sought aid for Lilyanna, but was told instead by a strangely ammused Grath'ier to return Lilyanna to her hut and that he would instruct the rest of the village to leave them in peace.
Returning to Lilyanna's simple home, Kira cursed the village for not being willing- or possibly being unable- to help the weakened Dromma Nur woman. Little did she know that the strange new bond would come with interesting side effects.
Lilyanna, who had not had the strength to move, had recovered quickly. They began to hear whispers of one another. Feelings and emotions began to flow from one to the other without a wall or break between them. Their feelings for one another were laid bare. A strange love had formed between them and this new mental and emotional link allowed them no place to hide as deeper emotions drew to the surface. What started as a simple friendship only a little under a day prior has quickly bloomed into a love filled with an unbridaled passion. With their minds and souls open to one another, the pair finally made love by the warm fire of Lily's hut.
Kira and Lilyanna quickly came to be mated, and Kira seeking to join Lilyanna's tribe and understand her people. As things currently stand, there is no telling what will come. What will happen when Kira's ship is repaired? Will she stay and join in the ways of the Dromma Nur? Will she choose to leave? If she does, would she take Lilyanna with her? Only time will tell.
