Schoolgirl_Poe

Apologies to all I've played with for the sheer amount of variations this character has gone through. I am playing her by ear until I stumble upon something I like and enjoy.

For as long as Poe has been aware that she is one of the small percentage of people on the planet capable of devouring, and digesting people alive inside their stomachs; and the entirety of the girl's existence has all but focused on it with such earnest, and zeal, that it often makes even other such people with the ability uncomfortable to converse with her. One could even say that the ability to consumed others, as indeed consumed her whole existence. Every hobby and social interest the school girl has seems to inevitably revolve around it in some way or another.

Poe loves sports. Well, perhaps that is not entirely true. She doesn't really have any sort of 'love of the game' as many sports lovers tend to boost. No, she loves to beat people into submission. To humiliate and emasculate them with her superior physical prowess. For this reason she prefers contact sports, and is a member of both the high school wrestling, soccer, foot ball and possibly rugby team. She also loves to work up a sweat and get all stinky. Something, one might note to add, that doesn't take to long even with limited physical exertion thanks to a glandular problem; allowing her to torment others longer with her smelly frame. It is not unusual for her to smear her backside over someones face mask after making a tackle, or to prolong a wrestling match to agonizing lengths only to further torment whoever she has on the mat.

In short, Poe is a sadist. An often giddy, bubbly sadist. But a Sadist none the less. She loves to belittle, emasculate and humiliate others almost as much as she likes slowly churning them up into rancid, filthy piles of waste. Though, perhaps that too stems from the same sadistic spark. Which brings us of coarse, to Poe's obsession with her own bodily waste. Not that she likes to touch it, or have other people touch it, mind you. No, it is more the idea of it that seems to tickle her morbid fancy. The idea that a once, living, breathing person; once with oh so many thoughts, emotions, and dreams; could be made into nothing more then excrement from her large, massive backside seems like oh so much a humiliating that it pipes in occurrence with the schoolgirl's twisted desires.

This section is a work in progress. See Picture to the right as reference for the time being.

Poe's default setting is based on a multitude of vore high school interactives I have read. To put it frankly, there are those who can 'vore' (like Poe), and those who cannot. The ability to devour another human being something that is genetic; a trait you are born with that develops and manifests during puberty; rather then something that is taught. This, of coarse, makes a rather stark difference in the who can, and cannot. The 'vores' tend to devour those weaker then themselves without regret and those without the gift live there lives in a constant fear of simply being snatched up and devoured on a whim.

Occasionally, a 'vore' might take a shine to a normal, non vore capable person for one reason or another. This affords that 'non vore' a certain degree of protection from other predators who might fear the wrath of their hungry protectors. But, even so, that still does afford them any sort of complete immunity from being eaten by another predator that thinks they might get away with it, or are simply stronger then the protector themselves. It is also important to note that being 'vore capable', does not grant immunity from the stomach of another stronger, superior predator.

Though, more often a predator will extend 'protection' to a prey, or less capable vore for the purposes of staking them out as property rather then holding any sort of affection for them. It is not uncommon to see people wearing collars upon there necks displaying a predators name. It is the owning predators way of saying 'reserved for later', and while perhaps some are kept alive for some period of time to preform services for their predator to keep their favor. Nearly all of these people will inevitably find themselves churning in the gullet of their master.

There is no magic in this setting, there is no cloning, and there is no reformation. Those that die, stay dead; or have their psyche absorbed into the predator permanently. This setting can be tweaked from it's default to be more in line with another character's setting so as to better marry it with their own.

Given the setting Poe was brought up in. It is no wonder that she considers all those weaker then her as little more then play things and meat to be grabbed up and eaten upon a whim. Nearly every person she meets who is not clearly a vore like herself (person with the ability to devour others) is by default placed in this category. Vores like her self, are often treated more like equals. But even that is not a guarantee. For even weaker vores are often not spared being see and treated as nothing more then a source of entertainment before meeting there demise deep within the recesses of her body. In fact, Poe often enjoys degrading them even more because the idea, to her, of humiliating an 'equal' is often more exciting then doing so to a 'lesser'.

There is, of coarse, always a chance Poe might find true friendship or even love, in one who is lower on the food chain then herself. Though, It's hard to describe what exactly one would do, or have to be like to receive this this privilege and be spared the fate of so many others. Their is no way to plan this, or will it to be so. It must happen upon it's own record. Even players seeking to have their character become friends with Poe must be aware that their is a good chance that they and she might simply not 'click'. And even if they do, there is no way to tell for just how long that will last before they are once again demoted back to the 'food' cadigory.

If you are whispering me for an approach, have a scene idea on hand.

Do not waste my time with idle conversation. Do not tap dance around asking me for an rp.

If I reject your request for RP, move on. I don't owe you anything. You don't owe me anything.

Poe eats when and if she wishes to. Not because you need a fix. The same applies to sex.

Stating suggestions and thoughts about the scene were doing in brackets is acceptable, even encouraged. Monday-night quarterbacking my character is not.

Either party of a role play can disengage and/or terminate role play at any time, for whatever reason. Again, neither of us owe each other anything.

Being allowed to terminate does not mean just disappearing. If you wish to terminate play with me, let me know so that I can move on and make other plans. I will do the same for you. It is just common courtesy.