Valten

Currently looking for: Female Goblins, particularly from the Warcraft setting, I will gobble them up along with being gobbled down gladly!

It was a long time ago in a age written in old tomes and forgotten by most when Valten came to be. It was a time of great superstition, some of it truth, much of it lies to keep the common folk in line. This was the world which Valten grew in as a young man though no one now would ever know.

He grew up as the son of a nobleman, having an simple childhood and a grand adolescence which taught him all the skills to survive in such an unenlightened time, and with knowledge and fighting prowess he grew into a young adult. However, as much of a fairytale as his youth was, the cruel truth is that he was not the first son. No title would be his, no people would look to him for leadership, and no wealth was his to inherit upon his father's passing. With his brother almost assured to be the next head of the estate, Valten went out into the world as a knight to bring justice and wisdom to the people of his land, a goal his father found to be admirable but a tad foolish.

Being given all he needed, Valten departed and began his lifelong quest to bring a brighter day to the lands he loved, and for many years he did just that. He fought the monster's of the wilderness, criminals and bandits in their shambled camps, and even simple manual labor to rebuild what civilization was lost to tragedy. Over the course of his journey he built a reputation as a noble warrior but it all came to an end with the injustice of fate.

While riding through the deep forest Valten was ambushed by a werewolf. The beast caught him off guard as he rode near a small cliff, and as he was in sight of a town, it sprung its trap. The werewolf leaped from its perch knocking the warrior from his horse and pinned him to the ground beneath its weight. With the advantage clearly its own, the werewolf began to savagely claw and rip at its prey, shredding armor and cloth from the warrior, reaching the leather tunic below. As it saw the opportunity to begin feeding upon the warriors exposed neck the noble warrior saw his own chance at victory. As the beast struck Valten quickly drew his silver dagger and slammed it into the skull of the beast.

Though the battle was his the ultimate victory had fallen to the werewolf when it had bit into Valten's neck. Ignoring his wounds Valten attempted to remount his steed and ride on to the town but the horse would not let him, a fearful expression upon its face, it panicked. For a short while Valten struggled with the beast and grew angrier with each passing moment before collapsing to the ground in pain and passing out.

When he awoke, an Elven maiden stood over him, explaining what had happened to him and informing him she'd saved him by chaining the beast within to his soul attempting to make him the master of his mind. Sadly, she was mistaken, because though she did chain the beast; its emotions... and hunger had bled into his soul. And though he struggled to resist his savior became his first meal...

Other Character Information:

Being a werewolf means having several advantages and disadvantages, some of those being obvious such as actual holy water and silver having adverse affects when splashed or inserted into the body, but there is also the benefit of healing from the worst of injuries. This does include digestion as his body will eventually be rebuilt from the ground up, quite literally if he is shat onto a forest floor, and he will be his old self again.

Past Events:

After making plans for the evening Valten found himself having sex with the beautiful seductress Yolanda Webber from Dorm_Sluts before her attitude rose his appetite causing her to disappear inside him for a rather quick digestion. Luckily her friend Jenna Genner was in the room to refill Valten's balls of the cum he spilled before he went to his friend Lauren Tammie and emptied the cummified Jenna into her womb only to be turned into feminine juices.