Gandol was a travelling entertainer, and as such was always a welcome addition to any inn. He had traveled the roads of Magerius for well over half of his 25 years and had never failed to find an interesting tale to add to his repertoire. His talent with the lute was usually enough to sway the eyes of a maiden or two but while he was fantastic at performing for a crowd. When a pair of pretty eyes fell on him he fell apart in a conversation. That all changed when he was travelling the high road and saw an elderly dwarven woman walking by her lonesome.

Ever the gentleman he offered to escort her in her travels and offered her an arm to lean on as they made their way down the path. "So grandmother, what brings a lovely flower like you out on such a day?" Gandol asked giving his most dashing smile.

The crone chuckled and patted his arm, "You're too kind to an old dwarf by half again, manling. I am a bit of an oracle and have foreseen that the number of my days is few, and as such I wanted to travel back to the mountains of Andersjarl so that my weary bones may rest with my ancestors."

Being young enough to have no concept of the shadow of death Gandol was saddened by the thought. His heart went out to her and he squeezed her hand. "I shall endeavor to make the journey less tiresome with song and story Grandmother."

And so their travels passed, with him singing her songs and making her laugh with ribald tales until they made their way to the Andersjarl. even finding comfort in telling her of his woes with the women. Upon reaching the gate of the Dwarven Minehome, the oracle turned to Gandol and beckoned him to bow to her level. As he did she blessed him, with a kiss on the forehead and a blessing that his honeyed tongue may sway the hearts of those he pursues. Gandol's heart swelled with affection for his travelling companion as her kindness warmed his heart in the shadow of these cold halls.

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So that's my backdrop. I'll be playing Gandol hoping to find a fair maid to warm his bed be she human elf or otherwise. He's a bit of a romantic and prone to song and poetry, but he also is a backed up virgin ready to explode on some poor girl. What will the blessing do? Will he be able to seduce any woman he wants? Is he supremely gifted with oral talents?do his kisses give women spontaneous orgasms? Is it all just crap and he ends up lonely as some fair maid mocks him yet again for babbling his way through their meeting? Let's find out together.

My kinks are Romance, Seduction, foreplay and oral(giving and receiving), light domination, DDlg, Mind control, Orgasm control, and curvy girls who know their way around a good sentence or four.

My limits are heavy pain, blood,pegging, toilet play and vore or violence. I hope to hear from you soon.