Violota

(The kind, base potrait was intended for me by a friend, so even if it's not "all out and jazzy", I still don't want it redistributed.)
Not really on Eka's anymore, I'm on F-list: http://www.f-list.net/c/violota//b>

Pet Peeves: I'm really not that large of a complainer, honestly! But I don't like God moding; self explanatory, I don't know who does! Next, I don't want to be approached In-character if I have never whispered you before. If I know you and we did some RP's, go ahead. But if I don't know you, approach Out-of-character. Be sure to ask me in whisper before approaching me in public. (I may already be taken.) Also, just read my sliders if you can't bear the overly long profile, but please browse through, read some 'ya like, skip some, I don't expect you to read it all at one time.
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A rustle of leaves strengthens your senses, but the moonlight of the night makes you assume it's nothing. While you are wrong...very wrong. The darkness of the night goes on, howling of the wolves are heard on this particular night. Their tunes sends chills down your spine. But they are not the only thing out and about at night. You suddenly hear something slithering through the dirt, capturing leaves with its scales. You whirl around quickly only to find nothing, but when you glance back at the trail. She strikes, wrapping you within her tight coils, squeezing the unwilling life out of you. "Let's see what we have here..."

Appearance At first glance, she's obviously a naga to all eyes. But the details? Let's see... Violota has long, curled and silky blonde hair. It generally hangs in front of her shoulders, and just for reference, it is just long enough to cover her breasts' aerolas. Her eyes are solid blue, they tend to have the most curious of glances that a person will ever see. Maybe considering you a potential meal? A friend? An enemy? Who knows? When she was a child, she actually lived near popular, magical elven cities before. And to the stereotype, this has caused her ears to be mildly pointed, a weird bodily feature but not as much as her brightly-colored tail. This is probably the best/worst feature about her depending on the situation, since it's so soft to cuddle up against, warm to be covered with, so it could be used as a nice blanket. But its own coils are harmful in copious amounts, shattering ribs, destroying eternal organs and making prey wish they were dead already. So be sure to get on her good side!

Though, wrong terms might lead toward a tingly, tight digestion. The tip of her deadly tail has a pretty white bow tied on the end, a gift from a little elven friend. Her scaly appendage is roughly 4 feet wide at its widest point, and at least 20 feet long. Violota's nose is an average nose, no description there. On her human half, she has a slender, average build, like teenagers; Althoug she's really 19 years of age. Some may guess she is younger instead,which is a really good way to flatter the gal. The naga's clothing doesn't consist of only a pink bra anymore, but rather a new, light pink T-shirt; her favorite color. The serpentine girl's genitalia isn't showing at all times, but is hidden by a selection of slightly discolored scales at "her crotch". These slide away when she's ready for sexual appeasement...and reports do say, that it is more moist and more tight than humans. Though asking about the claim will get the asker a swift slap on the face.

History: Violota's history is a sad one: The morning was bright, sun shining high within the sky as the nagaling watched her much-bigger mother hunt. Violota looked quite cute for being only 3 years old, with innocent blue eyes that could make a demon say 'Aww.' Candy (her mom), would finally spot a jogging human onto the road, she shushed her daughter before hiding her behind a thick tree. "I'll get us some food." She said, putting her finger to her lips before turning back and setting off to the jogging human. Then, almost as instantly as she set off, there was a loud thump on the ground, a large sandle, and the hard wreckage of at least 10 full grown trees. She could only watch in horror as her mother was picked up by the Macro's hand, before popped into its mouth and swallowed within a heartbeat. The small bulge that was once her mother traveling down slowly, like molasses.

The Nagaling, with sincere emotion in her irises, slithered up to the jogging human cutely, grabbing his arm and pointing toward the large figure which was disappearing into the horizon frantically. He squinted, but shrugged, not seeing the now-gone macro. He, however noticed the snake tail on her. John instantly hesitated, but with tears streaming down Violota's face, she practically grabbed him, and started weeping into his thigh. He patted her, acting like she was his daughter. He held her hand as they walked/slithered toward his house, they soon became VERY close friends, even if she was only 3 at the time.

She sort of became "his pet." John fed her three meals a day, gave her a nice bed to sleep in, and was a shoulder to cry on when the tears came from her mother's death. This went on and on until 7 years later, when one day, she slithered into John's room. Her tears started flowing once more, but... not about her mother. For there, within his chest, was a long knife. Blood covered the floor, while the attacker was long gone. Apparently, John had borrowed from the wrong people and hadn't paid it back by their deadline. Violota just slithered away that day, into the deep wilderness; Her new-home for forever until she'd come across Nexus Park. She got her predatory instincts back the moment she got hungry...and since she was only 11 at the time and in the prime stage of growing, that was very often. John wasn't there to provide, and she was a natural hunter at heart.

She eventually grew older throughout the years, until she is what she is today: A half snake, half human young adult, one with tons of experience capturing, subduing, and devouring her prey whole and alive. However, she didn't really talk to anybody during all that time hunting, merely eating and sleeping them off, maybe a bit of teasing. But it was all one sided, often making her socially awkward during conversations. Thanks to John's speech skills, she knows good English and can keep a conversation if her hunger is satisfied.

Personality...sort of: Since she grew up for the most recent of the 8 years of her life teaching herself to hunt, learning to savor every prey's struggling, and making sure to tease the heck out of them, she never really got into a social conversation other than: "Let me out!" which she usually responded with a stern "No!" This would keep on going on until she finally found the glorious, rule-free land of Nexus park...and she encountered the ability of reformation. She was mad when her meals came back, in fact, she thought she was crazy and having hallucinations since she was essentially seeing dead people! Thankfully a local reformee explained the concept to her, and then she promptly ate him~ <3 She's learning to talk to people, engage in an actual conversation, and trying not to coil around their incredibly warm ankles! (It's a habit she's trying to kick.) Also the fact that nagas are at near-top of the food-chain makes people want to avoid her, and sometimes THAT depresses her. Her personality is sort of mixed, it really depends on the day. Most of the time, she's a kind heart and likely to help rather than to eat. She has gained a few friends throughout Nexus Park and continually gains more...especially for reformees. Nonetheless, she's an adventure type of girl, and a little more stubborn than regular young adults.

Digestive System: (The part most are wanting at this point) Her jaw stretches much like a snake's does, able to accommodate prey much larger than her usual jaw size. But it does have limits, yet she has NEVER reached them before. She'd even tried to swallow a macro (Ironically) before. Unfortunately, Violota was noticed when she got the entire foot within her body and flicked away without becoming lunch. If prey were unlucky enough to move further than the stretchy, damp jaw, then they'll keep hoping that she'll stop. Even worse for her meals is that she generates large amounts of saliva, making the trip easier and adding humiliation to the damp trip downward. Globs of it are mass produced, as she considers a wet meal going down easier than a dry one. Her is tight, constricting, and gives just enough space for you to get limited amounts of air from within.

Her highly lubricated esophagus, like most, grabs onto one place, pulls, then repeat. But for more struggling prey, she can adjust the amount it grips. Violota has control over her throat muscles almost 100%, and sometimes, she tightens it just to shut the prey's nagging mouths...until they reach her gross stomach, or stomachs. Yes, she has two stomachs: The first, her default storing stomach is just what is, storage space. It's somewhat-tight, capable of holding two people, very much encased in a thick layer of gross saliva, and it lathers and presses much like a regular one. However, it is entirely void of any digestive enzymes. It also has air supply coming from a special tube leading directly from her lungs, to this small, fleshy sack. It's very, very, efficient in what it does, so it doesn't affect her breathing and takes out the carbon dioxide. This stomach is located right next to one of her hearts, adding a relaxing, rhythmic beat to the gentle caressing of the inner walls.

This could be used when she wasn't hungry and wanted to save a meal for later, or for safe keeping of a friend sought by another predator. She can regurgitate them later, or there's a thin wall that will retract and her slippery muscles that will push the person into her other stomach if she desires. This one is simply nicknamed "Digesting stomach" since it's convenient saying. It does what its named after, it digests things! (Her digestive juices are green...just sayin'.) It starts off at a default, almost non-acidic fluid so that her body conserves energy when her tummy is empty. When her body senses that she's eaten and has food in it, it starts to excrete more powerful enzymes into this organ. It will gradually turn from the somewhat harmless default juices, to acids that will melt most of any kind of armor that is thrown into it...bad for knights. Hehe~ After a while of digestion, her body compresses inward to unimaginable tightness to better digest the meats put into it, whether they were alive still or not.

When every thing was a soupy, goopy broth, which will take about 11-18 hours, it'll obviously pass on through her body, and eventually come out of her balloon shaped colon near the end of her tail as poop. Not even bones or armor are visible, just a large, brown mess. Even after she's relieved herself, she'll feel full for about 3 days afterwards, since a living being are just packed full of nutrients, vitamins, and tons of protein. (Graphic digestion is NOT a must, I'll do soft melting if you wish.)

Tail Maw!: On August 2nd, 2011 (Public), Hayate_Maehara was asked to teach her how to devour others with her tail. She had tried only on one occasion before she sought help from the boy after he devoured a bunny-mage, Magical_Mindy. She was reluctant at first, since she was told it was going to sting while he dislodged whatever was blocking her tailtip from opening, and when the magical blue flame emerged from her tailtip, meaning it was now open, Violota hugged the boy into a very tight embrace and didn't let go an eternity! After making sure it was open, Hayate walked away and left her to toy and practice her new skill. Its explanation is as follows: At the base of the tailmaw, it looked like any other tailtip, just with a tiny, damp hole at the beginning, when it stretched with the serpentine girl's consent, it looked just like an esophagus. Fleshy, warm walls pulsating the food down a spongy tube that was lubricated to high-heavens, since there wasn't any teeth and the clinging walls to push prey down, was there?

Oh no, but a very kinky tool indeed that she had recently found out about, Tentacles. They are thin, about two finger's wide in width, and even though they can recede out of the tailmaw, they don't because they are often presented with sexual use, but not in this case. (Can be adjusted if you like sexual tentacle play, they're fairly long.) Just as said prey would be devoured, about 4 or 5 tentacles would grab on with an iron grip and pull said person inside, while the saliva-soaked tail maw throat of hers would lurch and force them downward inside, and Violota would have two choices at this point. Just like with oral capabilities, she could let you into the storing stomach, or digesting one. But in the end, it'll go about the same. The tendrils will keep pulling you in, with the tube undulating you inward the Violota's digestive tract, and you'll be plunged into a organ wall and it'll start to churn, the force or whether digestive enzymes are present depends on whether you're in her storing/digestive stomach. But one fact is certain, you're not getting out unless Violota wants 'ya too! (THIS IS NOT ANAL VORE!)

Cold blooded! Unfortunately, she got the "cold-blooded" gene from her serpentine-origins. Since such, she has to be in the sun most of the time, dislikes swimming to some extent except in hot tubs, and likes to coil around warm, soft things. (People!)

Honey/Milk: Those perky breasts aren't just for her mate's pleasure, they have an alternate purpose, too. This! Her breasts can be a place of comfort and peace for the lovely, tasty milk that came out of those teats, though it could also be the last thing you saw before your limbs stopped moving and she started to eat you like a happy meal. Honey:: Her honey is clear, gloopy, and incredibly stringy, yet is intensely sweet and if it weren't for the paralyzing aspect of it, it could be used in soooo many recipes. Violota produces a cup of the stuff every day, and if she doesn't feed anybody it, her body will save what she has and stop producing for that day. It doesn't go bad, so that's convenient. Its effects will be almost immediate; about 1-2 minutes after consumption, their physical features will stop moving. Her prey's vitals will stay working; she doesn't like to kill...she wants her stomach to do that!

Milk: Her milk, however, has absolutely nothing going for it in abilities-wise except that its warm, tastes rich and creamy, and has a slight calming effect on the drinker. Also, if you want a swig of her milk, you better be asking nicely, since she's likely to refuse unless under very laid-back situations. Plus, often to her irritation, her breasts sometimes leak the lovely milk into her shirt...

Heightened Senses: (Some of these have god-moding aspects. I see that now. This will not be included if my partner does not approve.) Like most snake species out there, Violota a very sensitive nose; even if it doesn't look like it. It's powerful enough to catch someone's scent and follow them like a police dog. This is a very useful ability for catching prey, however it is more advanced than any type of dog. Her nose is automatically adjusting all the time to suit her scenting needs, whether it be the almost cloying sweetness of a flower, or a gradually fading scent of an escaped prey. Her sight, unlike snakes, is very keen and able to see at long distances quite easily. For example, she could see a small ball perfectly for 50 yards before its sight would begin to fade away. Speaking of sight, she also has the enhancement of heat-seeking, switchable at times in great concentration, though one time she was able to switch them simultaneously; people thought she was on drugs she was so entertained.

Her ears, unluckily for all of her little snacks, were also well tuned to detecting certain sounds. Whether it be a leaves ruffle, a stick breaking, or even claws brushing against fine sand. If it makes a sound, she will probably hear it.

Scales: This own section is to explain some things about those colorful scales of hers. Unlike most snakes', they are not rough, but rather glide under fingertips like soft and gentle silk. They are also more like a pillow rather than a killing machine, which is due to their unusual squishiness. She'll even use it like a pillow often. But be forewarned, her tail can still crush prey in a matter of seconds. Even though cold blooded, Vio's body is efficient with her heat, so she doesn't lose heat when she gets it. These seemingly invincible scales have a surprising weakness. They are highly ticklish. (If you are automatically psychic and think you already know this about her while IC. Please keep in mind that it will immediately cause her to release whoever she is eating. Thanks~)

Her Cave: Like most nagas do, they try find a nice, warm cave to hunker down for the cold seasons. Violota had this cave for several months before even letting anybody in, and to say the least, it had some very "awesome" qualities. Near the park's lake, just a short walk from the calming and soothing waves, lay a small hole within rock. When one entered, they'd come into a colloquium-like space. Inside, like most of her species, she'd have some sort of 'exotic treasure'...yet the thing she has isn't that rare, but is VERY convenient for sleepovers. Pillows! Every shape and every color imaginable, each one made up an artificial mountain that could very easily be climbed to have a little fun. It isn't very cold within the cave, thanks to the amount of steam vents hidden under the floor. Not to mention, over thousands of years, the steam has carved tiny holes into the ceiling; filtering out carbon dioxide. This makes it ideal for sleeping in, and this is what she usually does in here. However, when her very few friends come in, they usually have a blast jumping off the top and landing on a barrage of soft fabrics. The lighting is just a few torches scattered across the wall, which she has to relight every once in a while. Beware, if you enter and you're not invited, be aware that she might devour you on spot!

Ideas for Roleplay:These are some ideas I've come up for RP. Some of these I'm more willing to do than others, so please ask about them!

War: Violota's species and my partner's species are at war. One exception. Your character and Vio. They've been child-friends ever since they remember, and when a patrol of nagas find out where they're hiding, Violota is demanded on spot to devour "the enemy". Will this work out? (Fighting is IMPLIED ONLY.)

Understanding: Violota had recently been about to eat a creature she had recently caught within her writhing coils, but just about as she was about to devour the poor thing. She saw something that had been long since hidden from her grasp. Fear. Living in the woods and being the top predator had made this particular feeling to become dull and void, but now she could see it in another's eyes, she completely understood on how the creature felt. Instead, Violota would do something that was utterly rare. She'll immediately release the prey, allowing them to go free.
(Can be done with any species, though a human or a neko would be especially suited for this scene. Gender is of no concern for this scene.

Claustrophobia: Violota swallows your character alive, and within the hot, steamy environment known as her gut, your character's claustrophobia springs into action...!

Self-worth: Your character has no self-worth, at all. They consider themself worthless, terrible at everything, and just want to end their life. Your character decides to be good at something; a bulge in a naga's gut. Your character seeks Violota out and then offers himself/herself up to her, and she's more than happy to oblige.

Safe Heaven~ Violota's childhood friend comes for a visit. Unfortunately, like in the character's childhood, she/he has an affinity for stealing things, and needs a safe, secure place to hide from the local authorities. *Hint hint*

Milk! When your character accidentally drinks out of Vio's milk pump cup, she/he makes a statement on how lovely it was. This makes them start a business, on the sole basis of selling milk!

Kinks/stuff I'd like to have in a scene: Read the freakin' title!

+Gooey saliva
+Cuddling
+Lactation
+Other Nagas
+Voraphile Prey (IC-wise)
+Food/drink in stomach with prey
+Overstuffing
+Endo/ "Safe vore"
+Cute, possibly underage (as long as it's adorable) prey.
+Succubi/Angels
+Plant vore
+Paralyzation
+VERY tight stomachs
+Tight Coiling
+Smothering
+Sexual Experiences
+Piercing an orifice with tailtip
+Tentacles/Tendrils/Pleasuring Worms

Thanks for reading all the way down here!