Name: Nayara Dimir<br/><br/>Sex: Female<br/><br/>Age: 36 (Appears to be around 19 due to her mixed blood slowing down her rate of matural, but not to the point of full dragons)<br/><br/>Rank: Queen<br/><br/>Decrees:<br/>1. The Queen shall have ultimate say in every decision regarding the economy of the country.<br/>2. No one in the land shall go hungry because of apathy and wastefulness. Throwing away edible food instead of passing it on to a shelter for the poor or needing is a fineable offense.<br/>3. Anyone sentenced to death shall meet their end as a royal meal. Any possible victims may negotiate to carry out sentence themselves in the name of the crown. In the event that the dungeons ever grew too full of convicts waiting on death row, any prisoner may choose to enter the arena in a publicly displayed brawl, where to the winners goes every other incapacitated or already devoured opponents as well earned feed to better suit the role as the eventual meal of the Queen.<br/><br/>Preferences for vore and partners: Very pred leaning switch. Every type of vore except for CV is acceptable, though oral and occasionally AV are my go to methods. As pred, any gender goes, but as prey, I would prefer a female pred, but will of course allow anything that happens ICLY with either males or others.<br/><br/>Backstory:<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Nayara is the only daughter of merchant Duke Filip Ravensburg and Duchess Opora Dimir, whoose marriage was semented out of necessity, more than love. The Ravensburg family of human nobles rose up out of the common masses for just a few hundred years ago as merchants, and gradually reinforced and expanded both their buisness ventures and influence over both the capital and the surrounding lands, not always with the most righteous of means. King Grandus would have been able to watch them rapidly climb the hierarchical ladder of his kingdom of Eram, but also hear rumors about their schemes, plots and underhanded tactics which ended up tarnishing the family's reputation. And that was where the ancient and revered, but also lavish and indebted dragon house of Dimir came in use to climb that final step to the top of the kindgom's power and put one of their kin on the throne.<br/><br/>As it became clear that Nayara didn't excel at buisness or diplomacy nor harbour a strong desire for power like her human kin, and despite of her grueling indoctrination and education at their hands, instead took after her dracoinc side in lust for good food and enjoyment, the Ravensburgers were about to postpone their plans to put one of theirs one the throne for atleast a generation and hedge their bets with someone more competent. But giving it a try wouldn't hurt, right? After all, rumour had it that the king quite enjoyed slipping down the gullet of ravenous women like her. And so, at the end of their first meeting, the nervous half dragon woman gobbled up her king halfway on accident, as she had done with many a unfortunate servant and even unlucky noble before him. With both of them quite enjoying eachother's company, the marriage between them was easy to arrange.</div></div></div><br/><br/>Description:<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">As the two rulers sit on their thrones, Nayara's apparently small size compared to her huge king does not do herr justice, standing at a respectable 7 ft 2 inches tall, well above the norm for female dragons, much less half dragons. Her voracious nature is clearly hinted at in her physique, which has grown thick and extremely curvy after years of oppulent feasting. Her immense M-cup breasts rests and spills over her pudgy, rounded middle, all of which tends to jiggle around whenever the big, peppy girl runs up to someone she knows and hugs them tightly. Still hear clearly biggest and most prominent parts would be her insanely wide and thick hips, great, luscious rump and immensely thick thighs, all of which had resulted  in her needing a wider throne than that of her king. Akin to the rest of her lower body, her lightly blue scaled tail is thick and girthy as it swishes around behind her bum, while lacking a bit in length compared to other full dragons. Her shimmering, light blue scales spread out from her lower back around the base of her tail, up along her sides and back, over the ridge of her shoulders and neck before stopping. Though isolated by the main patch of scales by supple white skin, Nayara's arms and legs end in femmine draconic claws whose scales are dabbed in the same hue of blue as the rest of them. Though her head, deep blue eyes and long, white hair faintly tinted blue is obviously human, a pair of small, obsidian black horns protrude from the sides of her skull all the same. Despite of her jolly nature, the pressure put on her by her family from a young has left Nayara rather self concious and prone to getting a bit too nervous during important, official meeting with strangers. Thus, though certainly very curvacious and good looking, albeit a bit on the chubby side side, she tries to show as little skin as possible whenever she is carrying out her royal duties, unless she is drunk of course, which she likes to be, or has eaten enough for her belly to eclipse her own size and make her dress split and ride up, as every one is designed to do to give her belly room.</div></div></div>