<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/30/6d/6f/306d6f16d4684a186de174ad5dec6689.jpg)</div>Yatari (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1227589)<br/><br/>Personality: Quiet and somewhat meek in behavior, after all when one looks like a demon best not draw attention yes? Unsure of things outside the academy she grew up in she'll take most things at face value at least till someone proves otherwise. Doesn't quite understand the thing called fashion since so very little actually fits her, the use of shoes has her eternally puzzled.<br/><br/>Background: Even in the sealed kingdom of Vaulitar children are born with the demon's mark upon them, fortunately for Yatari she was named and left with one of the growing schools of magic within the kingdom. Growing up surrounded by lore and old books she did her best to learn the ways of the  wizards even if she never did quite make that final mental leap and embrace wizardry. One night as she stared up at the stars wishing she could cast even the mere spells her fellow apprentices did a voice began whispering to her. It didn't take her long to accept the offer of power and in a burst of strange, twisting sensations she understood just how to channel that energy she'd reached for so blindly. While she yet has the breadth of magic her fellow students do she delights in the spectacles she can bring forth over and over. Upon hearing about the creation of adventuring groups to reach beyond the barrier she signed up, the gold and knowledge from beyond would so very much aid the academy that has given her so much. And the sibilant voice that echoes in her ears every now and then seemed quite pleased with the trials available as well.<br/><br/>Ons/Offs (IC):<br/>Ons; Exhibition, groping, multiple partners, light restraints, foreplay<br/>Offs;  Torture/heavy abuse, scat, pissing, massive/impossible insertions, bugs<br/><br/>Ons/Offs (OOC): Mostly same as IC<br/>Ons; Non-con, light spanking.<br/>Offs;<br/>