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Hydris
An Ageless Draconian
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"I'm here because I was born near this area." He responded and nodded when she mentioned seeing lights that aren't really artificial. "This will be a nice change of pace...." With that, he motioned for her to follow as he began to walk down the side walk, keeping his boyish appearance up.

Equipment: Ancient Scimitar
Speed/Strength: 13/3
Weapon Stances:
Energy: 550/550
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"Do not test me..."
Unstoppable Force

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❝ Hyuna lips moved into a smirk and soon a playfully smile as he began to copy her movements into her. She placed her hands on his arms and soon slid them down to his hands which were placed on her hips as they grinding into each other continued.

She blinked a bit confused as he seemed to step back away from her but then to her again. Feeling him grab her hand she followed his lead and twisted outwards, Her hair flinging in rhythm around her, her hip swung outward, before she was pulled back twirling back into him. She giggled a bit and smirked as she shifted her eyes to the corner to look at him now behind her. She shivered a bit to the words into her ear but she smirked and nodded to him, "Very well, Seems you have kept up so far." she joked as she looked up to him, giving him a playful wink. She swayed slightly back and forth against him, just to keep the rhythm going. "You have yet ceased to amaze me." She smiled to him as she kept her hand in his and her arm rested on his where he had pulled her in from her twirl. ❞

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Damian Kullingxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

TABTAB "Alright... What the ******** style="color: white">TABTAB The contract said a dragon. The duo was suppose to just go after a simple dragon. That would not have been too hard. Not this behemoth that had erupted from the snow-caked mountain. On an almost daily basis, Damian and Astrid flew the Moonlit Peaks to blow off steam and just to have what fun they could find, and not once had they ever come across this dragon-like creature. It came up like the lava from a valcano with flames just as hot (he knew this from personal experience). Astrid did the dragon equivalent of a shrug at Damian's rhetorical question. Sighing, he spun his spear in his hands a few times, then grunted as his Carapace, his living armor, took hold of his body. Once fully steeled, he sprinted towards the target, Astrid taking to the skies. The behemoth roared, shooting red flames at Astrid, who fought back with a flame that bore hues of black, purple, and blood red.

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TABTAB "Ok, seriously... What the actual ******** style="color: white">TABTAB Long story short, the behemoth had killed a hunter's brother. The scales and eye of the dragon was proof of kill. Now having returned to the city completely fine, albeit a little scorched, he had a feeling he would not see his reward. The guy that was suppose to line Damian's pockets with money? Yea, he was plowing some whore on the streets below his rooftop railing perch. Apparently the entire area was under some sort of spell. Astrid began to panic, suddenly panting somewhat heavily. Then Damian felt it, though with much less effect; his brand of Dreadnaught species did not have their minds effected so easily. The look in Astrid's eye? Yea, Damian was not going to deal with that; he rather liked his limbs attached. He waved the dragon off, allowing her to take off into the air and partially flee the area of effect of whatever this was, though kept Damian in eyesight.

TABTAB Damian crossed his arms, scanning the sights before him. If it had not been fore the money promised, he might have damned himself for missing such a party. As it was, the pay was amazing, and this was an unnatural occurrence. Luckily the women from his favorite place were not in sight; he would have hated to see his favorite people being abused more than they enjoyed.

TABTAB Then he saw a group of three not like the others. He sniffed twice, then cocked his head to the side slightly. The one leading was a succubus, luckily for the other two. Their kind knew much of mind-effecting magics and more importantly how to recognize them and negate certain magics. The other two he could not ascertain the scent of; the smell of sex overpowered any hopes of doing so unless he got closer or saw the two in combat. Shadowflames torched a building nearby, no doubt Astrid's work. She was in heat, and with no beasts around her she deemed worthy, she either risked raping and killing citizens or release her stress through burning people alive. As it happened, anyone who was not adept at blocking mental magics were no greater than zombies, and Nocturne had a habit of devouring the weak. For now, he drew his spear and shadowed the sucubbus and her team from the rooftops, though made no attempt at hiding himself. As it happened, it was hard enough to track his quarry and fend off the people trying to jump on him, whether to kill of ******** him he did not nor wanted to know.

[TABATB The only one that would mount him would be a queen or king of strength and power, not some worthless peon.

No time at all was wasted watching as Anastasia tried her best to fend off the crazed Luimirians. A strange thought curled around Lilith's subconscious, forcing a faint smile to light up her face. It was almost as manic as the gleam in her eyes. This was how Vaet Nocturnum was. The people were acting as true to the Luimirian name as they possibly could. A bubble of laughter spilled out from betwixt her lips. Lilith had stopped moving. The crowd paused just for a moment, perhaps a lingering curiosity for her actions. It wasn't long before the plebs pushed forward and clawed for her, reaching with hands to bring her down to their level. In but a moment she was overwhelmed. Only for a moment. The earth was torn asunder in a sudden explosion all around where the succubus had been standing. A being cloaked by black shot into the air and seemed to be glowing. Suddenly the umber split right down the middle in an almost show-like manner.. It was Lilith. Her clothing had been torn to shreds and not a single piece remained. The Queen of Pain barely covered her assets and indeed would bring more attention than ever. From her shoulder blades sprouted wings as black as her soul. They were not beautiful and soft like those of an angel, nor were they as menacing as a dragon's. Instead they resembled bat wings. A tail curled around her left leg, the tip of it twitching menacingly as it unfurled and swayed back and forth. Horns had pushed their way out of her head and curled decoratively around her ears, resembling a crown of bone. Her head was thrown back in pleasure and her hands roamed freely about her body. A heavy breath escaped from the she devil; this was her true form. Lilith's eyes were alive with a fire as bright as the ball of flame she held in her open hand. In the other, a whip as sharp as her tongue was lengthening until it reached just above the crowd of minions moaning and crying out for her to come to then. "I see, I know what you want!" The words felt disembodied to her, as if they had come from another mouth. She smirked wickedly as the fire grew in her hand and licked the air. With that look on her face her fangs would be very visible. With a motion so very sudden it almost seemed out of place, Lilith cracked her razor whip once again. This time it firmly wrapped around a man's neck and upper body, the whip had embedded itself in him. He screamed in terror as the succubus hoisted him into the air, dangling him like a worm on a hook. The flames leapt from her hand with an almost joyful yearning and enveloped him from head to toe. The people's screams and moans seemed to heighten at what she had given them. Lilith was merely hovering at the height of the rooftops, smiling almost kindly down to those below. It was then that she finally noticed Damian and his dragon.

The succubus had a very detached look. Her head lolled to the side with childlike curiosity, eyes burning with the pursuit of knowledge. By all rights Lilith was drop dead ******** gorgeous. Right now, she was utterly deadly. Normally her smoother than sin skin would serve to make others perceive her as soft and needing. Tonight it seemed to glow in the moonlight, a warning to all around her. Her long eyelashes and stone cold blue eyes regularly spoke of mysterious nights spent behind closed doors, chasing every fantasy one ever had. Tonight, they only showed just hw much she was enjoying this act of pleasure and pain. Those full lips and a smirk that generally gave off the feeling she knew exactly when the world was going to end was different as well. This time, that smirk meant she would be the one to make it end. The swell of her breasts and the curve of her hips invited eyes to wander on any other night, but tonight they were assets to bring ever more pain upon the pleasure. It was as the hanged man burned brightly at the end of her whip that Lilith would catch Damian's eyes. "What on earth are you waiting for? Aren't you here to play?" It wasn't an invitation or even a rhetorical question. It was a challenge.


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Energy 2700
Stats 4/6
Equipment Head b***h in Charge
Passives

• Extremely seductive. Like Incubi, you possess the ability to instantly seduce others as long as they're two ranks below you. It's said that this becomes possible only due to their astounding beauty, but that is only a supplement. The Succubi are indeed far more beautiful than all other races, but their seduction lies in the magical energy they are born with. This energy flows around them and into the air like cells into a vein, bewitching any they seek.

• Lilith has developed the ability to detect the emotional state of the people near her and manipulate her succubus aura to merely make people around her feel very wanting of the more pleasurable acts. They become lascivious ratchet hoes, making it easier for Lilith to seduce people. This makes it so people one rank under Lillith are instantly seduced. If the opponent thinks they will be harmed the aura is broken. If Lilith tries to kill the target they are snapped out of it as well.

• Arcane Arts: Her magic spells are quite devastating should one hit you. (+1 rank to magic)

• Ability to manifest certain aspects of the demon at will. They can extend wings, sharp fingernails, as well as horns when they please.

• Detect Magic
The user can detect magic. This means when others cast spells, or emanate high amounts of energy, you can see their aura. This also means you can detect magic in an area, meaning if an area has something magical about it, you can feel it. At higher ranks, you can determine the source in an area.

• Vibration Sensory
A useful skill, the user channels energy into their feet to sense vibrations on the ground. As long as their feet is on the ground, a user can sense where an enemy is if they are earth bound within 50ft for five posts. This skill becomes passive once the user is Adept Rank.



Technique

Damian Kullingxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

TABTAB Just had to think about powerful women mounting... Don't look at the eyes, don't look at the eyes, don't look at the eyes...

TABTAB Damian prided himself as a monster hunter of sorts. He was more like a bounty hunter or a mercenary with an expertise in monsters. He knew the heretical weak spots in seven different species of dragon's hides. He knew that fire was the best way to deal with the more mindless variants of undead creatures such as zombies and skeletal beings. He knew to never allow the initial perception of a creature to wane his caution. He was also trained to keep a level head. Tough situations, unbeatable odds, he was always calm. He rarely ever let emotions like fear, anger, sadness, or hatred or urges such as ripping a man limb from limb or punching a snob in the nose overtake his being. So when the succubus transformed into something... more... something powerful enough to give off pharamones powerful enough to be smelled by the dreadnaught? Yes, he immediately went into caution mode. Yes, he appreciated a nice a** or full breasts, but while these were the features most men and some women looked at first, the first thing Damian saw when he looked at someone was their eyes. Oh, he wanted to, both out of respect and curiosity, but he would have much fathered not turning into a mindless, drooling husk as a result. So he settled with her lips, and when he felt his sight slowly urging itself up her face, he swapped to her breasts.

TABTAB "Just waiting for the right partner." Damian spoke as he inclined his head and took a short, gentlemany bow. Best to leave out the part where he was seeking his reward, because the guy he was suppose to be rewarded by just got obliterated by her. Without loosing his posture, he spun the staff-like spear he wielded as he rolled his body to avoid the... Whatever these people were now seeking to assault him from behind; heavy footfalls are great for awareness. With his spear now effectively holding the man by the neck to his back, Damian formed wings that seemed to be made of flames of purple and black hues about the size of Lilith's. with one flap, Damian's body lifted and a loud snapping sound followed. He then released the make-shift hung body to fall to the ground. Using his wings, he hovered almost at Lilith's level.

TABTAB "And as much as I'd love the idea of you playing with me, these guys are just cannon fodder, I think. Wouldn't wanna be worn out before the main attraction. Afterward? I'd be more than happy to. Unlike almost everyone one else here, I'm more than a little difficult to ruin." On the last part, he used a tone that matched her earlier challenge. Whether it would be ignored, shrugged off, or end up being a good or bad idea, only time would tell. Overhead, Astrid, his wonderfully awesome dragon companion, performed another carpet bombing through another side way from one of the main district paths. The odd thing about the flames? They were as his make-shift wings and made of shadow fire. This same purple and black hued fire was the same fire that suddenly erupted from his body, then engulfed it. This was the spawning on his carapace, replacing the human form with a form more akin to a dark knight look. With his shield covering his right side and spear in his left hand, he felt more ready to fight than even. It helped keep his mind focused on things that did not include moans, sweating bodies, and immense pleasure.

TABTAB "I'm better as a shield or a battering ram than anything finesse like. Ram-rod into the hard of the horde or just go nuts killing everyone, I'll follow your lead." Nothing he said was sarcastic or implied anything suggestive. He was a juggernaut, a warrior built to take the brunt of attacks and take them in stride without so much as flinching. As if to prove his point, he flapped his wings, causing him to raise his altitude before forcing his body down on a plummet to the streets below near Ana and Din. Five poor bastards never knew what hit them before they were crushed beneath Damian's Carapace's weight as it cratered the ground a good diameter around his landing zone. He said nothing else as he simply walked as casually as could be towards the hordes now turning their attention to those who's minds have not yet left them. Those that tried to pounce the dreadnaught now failed their attempts miserably. Some were met by spear, some by shield, others by shadowflame spawned from Damian's shield. He rarely broke his stride in his defense. Whatever the others decided to do, he would react accordingly.