<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/grmyl.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Character Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body">Name: Blue Sondra<br/>Concept: Showy Gladiatrix<br/>Appearance: Sondra is a tall, but well-built woman with long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a preference for loose, revealing blue clothing. She has ravishingly beautiful features, but her eyes and smile contain a razor’s edge. <br/><br/>Background: <br/><br/>Abilities<br/><br/>(Physical)<br/>3 Strength<br/>5 Dexterity<br/>3 Stamina<br/><br/>(Mental)<br/>2 Intelligence<br/>2 Perception<br/>3 Wits<br/><br/>(Social)<br/>3 Charisma<br/>5 Appearance<br/>2 Manipulation<br/><br/>Abilities<br/>28<br/>Supernal:<br/><br/>Caste:<br/>Athletics 5<br/>Performance 5 (Dance)<br/>Presence 3<br/>Resistance 2<br/>Integrity 2<br/><br/>Favored:<br/>Brawl 5<br/>Dodge 3<br/>Socialize 3<br/>Linguistics 1<br/>Awareness 1<br/><br/>Unfavored:<br/>Lore 1<br/>Ride 1<br/><br/>Merits<br/>Linguistics 3 (Guild Cant, Foresttongue, Dragontongue, Riverspeak native)<br/>Mighty Thews 3<br/>Eidetic Memory<br/>Direction Sense<br/>Contacts 1 (Slaves)<br/><br/>Charms<br/><br/>Intimacies<br/><br/>Defining:<br/>Ambition (I want to be somebody)<br/>Principle (Keep your eyes on the prize)<br/>Principle (If you say I can’t, I want to it even more)<br/><br/>Major:<br/>Principle (Dance is the highest and most enjoyable art…)<br/>Principle (...but fighting is almost as good!)<br/>Emotion (Wanderlust)<br/><br/>Minor:<br/>Favorite food (spicy!)<br/>Gambler (Can’t turn down a good wager!)<br/><br/>Gear and Combat Stats:<br/><br/>Gear<br/><br/>Derived Stats<br/>Evasion: 5<br/>Parry: 5<br/>JB: 4<br/>Withering Attack: <br/>Light Unarmed: <br/>Decisive Attack:<br/>Rush:<br/>Resolve: 3<br/>Guile: 3<br/><br/>Extra Stats<br/><br/>Essence: 1<br/>Personal Essence: 0<br/>Peripheral Essence: 0<br/>Committed Essence: 0<br/>Willpower: 5/5<br/><br/>Bonus Points:<br/>2 on Athletics 5<br/>2 on Brawl 5<br/>2 on Performance 5<br/>8 on Dexterity 5<br/><br/>Solar XP:<br/></div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">5 successes</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Blue Sondra rolled: 11d10<br/>First Target Number: 7<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: <br/>Result: 8, 9, 6, 3, 5, 6, 10, 4, 4, 2, 8, <br/>For: 2, 1, 1, 1, 0, 0, 0, 0, 0, 0, 0, <br/>Total: 5</div></div><br/>When the music hit and she found a dozen sets of alien eyes on her, Sondra froze. She was pinned in place by fear and anxiety, suddenly an unexpectedly put before a critic she had been told had the highest standards. Just because she was a brothel mistress didn't mean Sondra couldn't be intimidated by her.<br/><br/>But then the girls came to dance on either side of her. Myala came from behind, running her fingers up Sondra's thighs, while Neylan came in front, and went straight to taking two handfuls of her impressive bosom. Lewd and lascivious, to be sure...but also the first steps in a dance the three of them had practiced together many, many times. On pure muscle memory, Sondra responded, tossing her head back and covering her eyes with one arm, while her hips began swaying side to side.<br/><br/>It was an old dance for concubines, popular at parties in Nexus. Two girls would be the seductresses, while the third would be the seduced. The seduced would make a show of struggling, but her every move to slip away from one seducer would lead her into the other. When she pulled away from Neylan, her hips ground back against Myala, and when she leaned away from Myala Neylan would resume her assault on Sondra's breasts.<br/><br/>Suddenly, Sondra pushed both women away, and they made a show of tumbling artfully onto nearby cushions. Sondra began to run her hands over her own body, exploring it as if discovering it for the first time. She was both seducer and seduced, seeming to make love to herself. She slowly "lost" herself to ecstasy, and with it bits of her clothing one by one. Her silken top flew across the room, and her heavy pale breasts spilled forther, wobbling and dewed with sweat. She fell onto her back, and kicked her legs while tugging off her pants, as though helping a lover remove them.<br/><br/>Finally, clad only in the skimpiest thong, she spread her legs as though she was being mounted and arched her back, raising her bosom high. She began to rock her whole body back as though a man thrust into her, again and again, until she finally arched her head back to meet the madame's eyes, her own blue orbs moist with ecstasy. She held the post a moment...then fell limp, sweaty and heaving for breath on the floor...wondering how she had done.