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All characters and players must be 18

I'm looking for anyone willing to play as a GM, female, femboy, or futa. If you like any of the prompts please let me know your kinks, limits, and character description/backstory as well as which scenario you like.

My heavy boots leave deep impressions in the soft earth under my feet. A gentle breeze rustles the leafy canopies of mighty oaks that seem to reach the clouds. A hint of autumn can be felt in the air as I march though the woods. My muscles bulge and flex with every movement, my metal armor softly clattering. I had spotted a baloth disturbing the woods around my home. Unable to resist the allure of a worthy hunt I donned my armor and grabbed my large two handed axe. I trudge onward, following the clues left behind by my quarry when I suddenly hear the beast bellow, which echoes through the trees. I rush forward, wondering what could have agitated it. My powerful legs propel me forward, my stride is long as I run towards the sound. Following the roar I then hear a womans voice mixed with the many howls from the baloth. I'm surprised to hear someone other than me in these woods, so I redouble my efforts. The sounds of battle between the baloth and the woman become more intense, until it all stops. An eerie silence rides on still air as I hurry through the woods, in the direction I heard the fight. Then I see her. A woman laying on the ground, bleeding profusely. I quickly take out my supplies and do my best to stop the bleeding and make you stable enough to take to my house for further treatment. When you wake up you find yourself in a small room in a simple bed...

So, why is your character in the woods? Are you a hunter? A simple traveler? Perhaps you even live in the woods too, in which case why? What species are you? Feel free to share any and all ideas you have with me!

The night air is cold and still. The night sky pure black from an absent moon. My steps are light as I walk down the well worn road towards the city that I once called home. I see torchlight float behind large stone walls. A gentle breeze rolls towards me, carrying the scent of a wide variety of beings that now reside in the sprawling city. My vision remains perfectly clear despite the pure darkness of the night, a boon from my fathers curse. I return to my home to learn more about my familys fate.

Many years ago, well before my birth, my father sought immortality. He studied all manner of subjects in vain desperation of discovering unending life, like many fools before him. However, my father succeeded where all others failed. Hidden deep within the dark secrets of forgotten worlds, bound in accursed tomes of a sinister past, was the key. Old runes and ancient symbols revealed a ritual that granted the immortality my father sought. However, he was not privy to the consequences of this discovery, and preformed the ritual on not just himself, but all of us. My mother, my brothers, and a select few he considered dearest friends. For a time all was perfect, we were healthy and strong, stronger than ever. All of our senses seemed to have improved ten fold, and best of all, the dark ceased to blind us. Then, something changed. A crippling hunger gradually took hold. An unnatural thirst gripped our throats, a thirst that could only be sated by one drink, blood. At first we only fed on prisoners, those already sentenced to death. However, it didn't take long for my father and his kin to begin feeding on their political opponents. Fearing that those I held most dear would turn into monsters I warned them of the dark future they were headed towards, that they would be discovered if they continued their ways. I was ignored, cast out by those I cared for most. So I fled my home, seeking a way to save my family, and myself. I was too late. During my desperate travels I learned that my family was tried and executed for a long list of crimes. So now I have returned, a new man, to learn more of their fate, while avoiding meeting it myself.

For this I think your character could be a distant relative, also curious about what happened to our family, a cultist who worshiped my family for there unique powers, or a noble investigator who wants to learn the truth of the carnage left in my familys wake. You can have any role or backstory you want, these are just a few ideas

Aru'un was born into clan Crimson Fang, a clan renowned for their fury in battle, never surrendering, never retreating. The clan was small as a result, many younger or weaker orcs died very quickly because of this. However those who lived well past adulthood became legends amongst the other clans, such that any fully grown and living Crimson Fang orc had full access to all other clans and their rights. They may choose a mate of any clan, trade or live with any clan they desired, so long as they can prove their heritage. One day, when Aru'un was a young adult, their clan was attacked by an enemy of unknown origin. In classic Crimson Fang fashion the invaders were met with staunch resistance. The siege raged for a full week, but even with every orc slaying foes by the dozen the invaders still surged on. Never tiring, never ending. Aru'un watched as even the eldest, strongest, and bravest of his clan fell to the unnatural horde. Soon, all who were left was himself and the clan chieftain. They fought with none but each other for hours, before the chieftain was dealt a mortal blow. With his dying breath the chieftain cast a spell that Aru'un never heard of or understands, but when the chief gave his last breath Aru'un felt the fire of those who fell become one with him. The vengeful spirits of his clan gave him their fury, courage, and strength. With this newfound might Aru'un fought the endless horde, these unnatural abominations would know his wrath, they would all feel the vengenge of Clan Crimson fang, and these beasts would learn fear. When Aru'un awoke from his blind rage he looked about him. Mountains of putrid bodies lay across a blood soaked landscape. With his newfound purpose he seeks retribution against those that slaughtered his kin, but first the other clans and races must be warned of this unknown threat.

For this you'll be playing the first race I warn of the coming horde. Who you are and what the horde is can be discussed in PMs.

My kik is JakeHasTheCak3 and my discord is jakesthrowaway#8747

Kinks and limits: https://i.imgur.com/8rhIDyX.png

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