Uvaelia_Aeris

Name: Uvaelia Aeris

Age: 243

Height: 7'3"

Weight: 472 lbs

Gender: Female

Race: Dragon Moth

Sexual Orientation: Bi

Profession: Aspiring Exotic Dancer

To put it simply: she's a clutz. A complete, utter, and hopeless clutz. While many of her species managed to master having multiple appendiges along with wings and a tail Uvaelia was never that coordinated. So many times she accidentally knocked things off of tables and counters, bumped her head against low hanging light fixtures and knocked it against the tops of door frames, and on more than one occasion she had gotten her tail or tips of her wings trapped or lodged into nooks of furniture or trapped between people. But despite all the little bumps and bruises she'd remain contagiously cheerful. Her friends genuinely enjoyed her presence despite all the collateral damage she might cause just accepting that was whom she was, and often times helping to pick her up when fallen. There was really oly one place she wasn't a complete and utter clutz in, that being the bedroom. For whatever inexplicable reason she was able to please and pelasure with uncanny skill, much to the delight of many. Sadly she was often times taken advantatge of because of her trsuting nature, and more times than not her friends felt more like parents to her than peers.

It was due to her hyped up sexuality in combination with her naievity that lead her to varios venues which focus on exotic dancing, and she filled that bill in spades! Unfortunately within moments the potential emplayer discovered her dangerously clutzy nature and complete lack of dancing ability, but gosh she tried her best! There were a few times she almost landed a gig or two, but unfortunately she was often deemed "too hazardous" to work around.

Enter: the vorno. After the umpteenth failed audition the one manager knew just the perfect thing for her so that many would finally be able to appreciate her exotic charm, and she was more than eager to agree, signing her life over without even reading the contracts. Now her fate is sealed, but whether she finds herself dining on many delectable lives or churning up herself is anyone's guess in the end. . .