http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13530<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/w1OMpoK.jpg)</div></div><br/>Well this is fantastic! Finishing a wonderful day on the stage in front of a adoring group of mortals watching on, managing to convince the stupid mortals that my wings and tail and horns are just magical decorations, not at all real! Seriously! Not even minding the crap pay for the good days work singing and shaking my ass at horny mortals, really rocking it out with my magically enhanced mic.<br/><br/>Flopping back down onto the chair near the table and downing a entire glass of elvish wine, sighing in relief at the constant source of free booze. Mortals are the best, watching a feline version of one sitting down at the table. Giving him a mild smile while downing another glass of wine that is handed in front of me, wiggling my tail in thanks for the barkeep/patron/stalker. Listening to him babble about a business deal and finding it all very boring, but still agreeing to it without thinking about it too hard.<br/><br/>Naturally where I go, the rest of the band goes, since I bring in the bacon with my amazing singing voice and writing all of the songs and being just fabulous overall. With a few of you even knowing that I am a succubus, depends on how gullible each of you are and how eager you are to fuck me. It's a good thing too that I am only 300 years old and hardly old enough to develop my wings, let alone the more advanced succubi powers. Draining the lifeforce out of mortals with each kiss would blow my cover right quickly! It also helps that I register as good under alignment spells, that really messes with those annoying cleric types!<br/><br/>Which brings us to Eaglehart and a fun trip down the road with the wagon, of which I hardly spent any time in thanks to flying powers and never needing to sleep. Looking around the town while landing back down to the ground, taking stock of the band and proceeding to yell at them,<strong>"Okay people! We got a hour to scout around and find the best man whores and taverns within this joint! If you find any bisexual girls bring them to me for processing and training! Break!"</strong><br/><br/>Wiggling my tail at each and every one of you to showcase the seriousness of these orders, before flying off to hunt me down some booty before the drawing begins.