"she will not." Said the feline, shaking her head. "Her blade is special. She cannot use another."

On her back was a massive greatsword, glowing an icy blue. The blade was definitely enchanted as the surrounding temperature dropped.

"Ah- but she could use new armor? She is teased for these rags-"

“This one prefers to keep things quiet. Don’t disturb khajiit, or khajiit’s wife.” -Ru’ach Gan’nab

Khajiit sneak thief, married to @cassidystavern.bsky.social and helps run The Broody Mare when he’s not on a job

❝That...wretched labyrinth is dark, dangerous, and deeper than hell. Few are brave enough to enter. Fewer still will ever return to talk of it.❞

• NSFW
• Dark themes | Extreme kinks
• Dungeon | Monster focused OC
• NSFW DM
• DMs open to mutuals
• Threads below

"Shabani will not be bested by a glorified BOX!"

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"...perhaps this one requires a helping hand after all."

🎨: hexteknik

Uhh... Fish...?

Roll for initiative!

If you win, you can message with what your character does to mine! Will try to keep up with all replies!)

#openrp #opendms #dndrp #nsfwrp #lewdrp

6+4=10! Good luck!

Soleil is a wandering Khajiit warrior with a cold as ice demeanor. She's an expert swords woman, relying on great swords twice her size! Standing around 5'2, she's agile, nimble, and deceptively strong! Soleil had been separated from her caravan as a child in the cold northern regions, only to be found by a traveling warrior who took her in, guiding and training her to be able to fend for herself in an unforgiving world. While growing up in the care of a distant adoptive warrior, Soleil was told to use "manners" due to her cold tone. As such, she has been conditioned to attempt to be polite as often as possible due to her low charisma. She may also communicate via sign language, where she can communicate much more easily. With her past behind her, and a parting gift from the warrior, she follows in her mentor's footsteps, going from town to town to deal with the next big opponent, all the while searching for possible remnants of her clan. Soleil is a bit of an outcast, even to her own kind. She's been found clinging to cat folk she's never met, like a lost child. She hates sweets and favors sour flavors. Her favorite snack is raw lemons. What a weirdo! The feline warrior has been stated to cling to other cat folk and ask if they are related to her clan. Of course, they never are, but there's no harm in making sure! Soleil herself is something comparable to a witcher, at least in the sense of accepting any job she can get her mitts on.

"Oh, you're finally awake? Found you collapsed by the border."

An aloof and nomadic Khajiit bounty hunter, the last of her clan searching for her past and coin.

Oblivious to flirting

80% sub

bi

Dice enthusiast!

Bio in alt
#Openrp #Lewdrp #openDMs #NSFWrp #DnDrp
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"like a spar??"

"she'd be impressed if the talking box had a job that could make her sweat!"

"She is not picky. Though she prefers to be physically active."

"this one could do it faster than the rest. She enjoys the challenge."

"This box seems to be talking to her... Perhaps the box can give instructions for a new quest?"

#LewdRP #ERP #NSFWRP #MonsterRP☽

𓃥:He has been feeling quite flirtish and you guys already know the deal~.

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Soleil's eyes widened as her situation became quite clear. Their difference in size alone meant trouble for her as a single one of their mutant rods was nearly as big as she was! Her only hope was to somehow escape using her unnatural physical strength, even if it was statistically impossible.

This one will always get back up to continue the quest-

"h-hmmp?? Mmhp-!"

Muffled whines and groans were all that she could muster, her body twitching and trembling heavily from his digging mixed along with his scent.

Soon enough her muscular arms found purchase on his hips, pushing herself away for a moment.

"Haah...! Haah..? fwah..."

Soleil would jump in response to the smack with a soft yelp! She shook her head, trying to brush off the sudden heavy male scent that occupied her space.

She looked up at him, her expression blank but her body twitching. "This one would apologize- she only meant to help the stranger sleep. Pardon-"

O-oh-

Pardon- does this mean she is off the hook??

The khajiit was flabbergasted and did not know what to say! She stared awkwardly at the twitching mass.

"Ah- this one was told something different would happen--" she stammered, feeling a little dizzy with such an active rod pressing against her.

"I can! Stand back please, this will hurt." Soleil mused, glancing at the wanted poster briefly as she lifts her great sword in preparation for battle.

Soleil would crumple instantly, her body arching tightly with an inward gasp. Her tongue stretching halfway out of her maw, still coated in the other's saliva. The inexperienced feline would weakly roll her hips against the elf's hand, her legs shaking as she barely balanced on the tips of her toes.

"ahh~ yes please~ I will be good for work...~"

The feline would moan softly, her hips jolting in surprise. Gods, she was already so wet. The addicted little adventurer was gifted but overall inexperienced. She'd been at level one for a while now, yet still lost in Sable's lips. She wanted it all~

Soleil would find herself gasping for air when the mage permitted her to breathe, her body trembling as she couldn't help but kiss back. Her tail gently wrapped around the elf's leg as she let out weak groans and whimpers, feeling her strength falter.

"Haah~ thank you... Nnm~ ma'am...~ mmwah~..."

My, what a strong warrior you are so noble and brave. Have a kiss, dearest. . . perhals another~♡

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Oh dear? You're level one now? That's just. . .adorable. Don't worry, darling, your new party leader will protect you~♡

"mmp-?! Nnh...? Hm.... Mmmgh~"

The feline fighter had been caught completely off guard, unable to push the woman back as she was slowly drawn deeper into the kiss. She wanted to squirm, wanted to make her pay! But as her hands grip their shoulders, her body leaning in close,it was already too late~

The cat would let out a soft squeak, looking down over her body to find what was clinging to her.