Syrein

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Syrein [The Sensual Huntress of the Sands]

Alias: Syr, Goddess of the Boiling Dunes
Country of Origin: Egypt
D.O.B.: Unknown
T.O.B.: Unknown

Age: Unknown [Appears to be early 20s]
Species: Scorpion
Skin Coloration: Tan
Blood type: A+
Height: 6'4
Weight [Human]: 189.2 LB
Weight [Scorpion]: 453.8 LB
Weight [Total]: 643.0 LB
Hair Color: Sienna
Hair Length: Long, cuts off at upper rear, usually resting along conjunction of carapace and skin
Eye Color: Violet

Pred to Prey Ratio: 90/10

Preferences: Open-minded.


Syrein, once conceived as little more than a mirage, is a beast as much as she is a beauty. She is just as deadly as she is attractive. Glistening lips draw her prey in, a soft coo of affection generally sealing the deal. From her torso up, she has the visage of a beautiful woman. Slender, yet powerful fingers span from her palm, connecting to a slender wrist and arm that dips in just slightly at the elbow. The span of her arms connect seemlessly into the upper portion of her chest, those rounded shoulders edging off into a thin neck. The entirety of her upper torso is marked by a theme of slimness, her shapely curves seeming to emanate a warmth and acceptance of appreciation that those blushing cheeks deny. These cheeks are abnormally rosy, continually giving this she-beast the appearance of a bashful blush, one that she wields to great employ. Thin lips rest in an amiable smile beneath half-lidded eyes, as though to beckon one to view her closer.

Unfortunately, if one does venture closer, they would notice just why this nude goddess is, indeed, considered a she-beast. Just beneath her nethers, resting directly beneath the petaled flower of her womanhood, reside two powerful crab-like claws. Jagged tips click together with a powerful snap, indicating the power that resides within the large, grappling limbs.

Yet, it seems as though she exerts strength to deliver such a powerful blow, as though it would be no task for her to use the claws for something beside evisceration. Though she is entirely capable of annihilating those that displease her, and this goddess-figure is quite a fickle one, indeed, she is also capable of some level of compassion. Needless to say, however, that compassion is very seldom at the top of her to-do list. She is a glutton, above all else... both in lustful pursuits and matters of hunger and satiation thereof. Her body is uniquely, both in design and appearance. Behind the powerful, grappling claws reside the armored hide of the scorpion. Upon her back, thick partitions of glossy plating make up the carapace of the scorpion. Spined legs juts out at even intervals, though unlike an arachnid, she has only six legs as opposed to eight. At each of these thick, spiny legs, there rests a claw that would strangely resemble one of the toeclaws of a dragon.

The true danger of this creature, however, lies not only in the serene eroticism that she exudes, but rather the prized endowment connected to her hindquarters. Directly beneath her hindmost set of legs is the towering expanse of her tail. Thick as the stoutest strongman's arm, and thrice as long, this spined armament is probably one of her deadliest assets, and most unfortunate weaknesses. Capping the multi-sectioned limb rests the bulbous, strangely phallic head of the stinger. Unique in design, the bulbous tip is almost synonymous in view with its iconic counterpart. From the head of the two great, armored orbs of the venom sac juts the slightly curved stinger itself, boasting a grand 24" length.

Perhaps this strangely designed stinger is meant to allude to the eroticism and sexual appetite of this she-beast, rumored to have been permanently heated by the harsh conditions in which she was bred.

The internal structure of the bulbous stinger-head is not simply for show, either. The strangely designed structure has two internal chambers that both feed, through vein-like tubes, into the stinger that protrudes from the center of them. The underside, if one was perhaps maddened enough to get a view of it, has a small indentation running through the center, marking the separation of the two globular halves that make up the stinger-base.

In the right half of the orb is a churning broth of paralytic toxins, meant to stun and prevent her prey from evading her grasp, yet at the same time, allowing them to remain strangely cognizant of the actions that are being bestowed upon their body. This venom is characterized by an acidic green. Within the other half, dripping a strangely fragrant rose, is churned an aphrodisial toxin, meant to poison her quarry's mind, forcing them to accept the fate that she offers. If ingested, it acts as an excessively powerful stimulant.

Though there are those who would likely be consumed by public appearance, Syr is not one of them. If sexually stirred, or perhaps if simply bored, she is not hesitant to please herself. Once or twice, she has even been known to draw the venom directly from her stinger, pulling it straight from the left half of those strangely phallic globes. Said stinger can also be used to judge her emotions or intent when encountered by another. Since the production of venom within the sacs is constant, there does need to be a constant release of either one venom or the other, and it can almost always be found dripping from the almost syringe-like stinger. If encounter yields production of the acidic green venom, it indicates hunger. She wants a meal, and chances are, she will quickly manage to find one. If, on the other hand, that fragrant rose venom is yielded, it indicates that she desires to be pleased... more often than not leading to a somewhat more pleasant outcome for her prey.

She is highly dominant in these situations, however, and desires only the utmost in performance from those pleasuring her. If her partner is somewhat skilled, she may well attempt to reciprocate some of the same skill... though if she finds her partner unskilled, she will not hesitate to bring the stinger into play. In fact, she rather enjoys the feeling of plunging that needle-like tip into fresh skin, the tightening sensation in the stinger-base signifying the expulsion of her venom [more often than not being the aphrodisiac in this case] and repeating the process until her partner is gasping and writhing, sweat pouring down their bodies. It is this gradual overdose of pleasure that arouses her more often than not.

Some modicum of pain is meant to be expected amidst all the pleasure, as well. In fact, this is more often than not one of the more common call-signs that one has encountered Syr; a back pockmarked by slightly red dots, as though one has been repeatedly bitten by a large mosquito. It is for this reason that her stinger is one of her strongest weapons, and most treasured appendages. Unfortunately, it is also her greatest weakness. The tides of the encounter will almost always be in her favor, just as long as her prey does not stop to think about just what is currently happening to her. In a way, every overzealous strike with the stinger brings about the exposure of the she-beast, a direct line to her heart for her prey to tug.

You see, all it takes is one grip of that stinger to freeze her. The stinger is a powerful stimulant, and those massive bulbs that comprise the base are exceptionally sensitive. One grasp of the stinger would be enough to temporarily stun her, while a skillful manipulation of her stinger-base would be more than enough to send her careening into the throes of arousal. In this state, she becomes almost wholely submissive, desperate to break free of the crushingly tight grip that is cast upon her most sensitive of areas. Strange as it is, this weakness of the stinger seems to be almost lethally crippling. Though she can, indeed, take quite a bit of pleasure, the stimulation spikes her heartrate up drastically. In this state, her prey can literally hold her life in their hands!

[More to be added to bio as time progresses. Contrary to appearance, this is meant to be a story-based character, evolving through gradual use in RPs.]

-People judge too much on preferences. If you have any questions, hit me up on them, but don't judge me based on several virtual sliders.-


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