<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/58/03/e8/5803e8e17bc5a12dee14be939265569b--disney-cruiseplan-disney-princess.jpg) </div>Player Name: ff<br/>Character Name/Identity: Red Riding Hood<br/>Tale(s) of Origin: Red Riding Hood<br/>Alignment: Chaotic Neutral<br/>Abilities:<br/>Summon animal, charm animal, speak with animal, conjure picnic, herbalism and healing, tracking (mostly via summoned canines)<br/>Skills:<br/>Lassos, whips, bolas, animal traps, axes<br/>Backstory:<br/><br/>You have heard of white magic. Black magic. What of red magic? Blood magic? Druidism?<br/><br/>Red descends from a lone line of...call them what you will. Witches, beast tamers, druids. ‘Herbalists’ in politer society. She learned from her mother and grandmother, and they before them. Her grandmother’s inadvertent final lesson to her was Red’s most starkly remembered. You may have heard versions of the tale.<br/><br/>A creature, a pure incarnation of fear, had had a baleful eye upon Red for some time. Peeking from shadows, bushes, around trees, nibbling at the edges of her thoughts and her fears. Red’s conscious mind was at first quite unaware. Did it desire Red for pure sustenance, for her magic, or perhaps for pleasure and breeding?<br/><br/>The creature devised a most fiendish plan. Is flew her grandmother, and disguised itself as the very same, as wel as it could. It lay in wait for Red, and when she came, it almsot had her.<br/><br/>But there was another, with his own sort of strength, who had either happened by - or been stalking Red for his own reasons. Nobler, protective reasons perhaps, yet perhaps also not without their own ulterior desires. A mighty lumberjack. He came upon Red just as she was in the jaws of the creature’s trap. They battled, and the lumberjack slew his foe. It could not altogether be said that he prevailed.<br/><br/>For this wolf spirit, this spirit of fear, became one with him instead. In slaying the monster, he became one.<br/><br/>And in some sense he became one with Red as well. The wolf spirit and Red became one, not in body (although they are rumored to have become of one flesh on some number of occasions), but bound in soul. She was inexplicably drawn to this man who was many things to her now...protector, spirit guide, and, some whisper, her lover, too, body and soul. And yet perhaps also a dark sword that hangs over her head. Fire she plays with. A demon to which she is bound.<br/><br/>Personality:<br/><br/>Red feels more than thinks, she is oft sensitive to nature and natural forces, to living things and the moods of those around her. She can be guarded or cryptic or even catty and sadistic, yet is also quite empathetic. She has a wild side, to be sure, becoming like an animal in the throes of battle or passion.<br/><br/>Orientation:<br/>On:<br/>bisexual, switch with other f's, submissive with m's, potentially very kinky, likes collars and leashes particularly, whippings and spankings, and beautiful clothing and lingerie<br/>Offs: vote, scat, weak males<br/><br/>Appearance: as pictured<br/>