<div class="floatright">(https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/011/200/924/large/jinju-choi-180607.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Aletta de Fanfaronne</strong></span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315946.msg15259040#msg15259040)<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Human Blademaster<br/><strong>Strength:</strong>Head<strong>Vulnerability:</strong>Arms<br/><strong>Willpower:</strong>35<strong>Defense:</strong>7/9<strong>Morale:</strong>6/12<br/><strong>Bondage:</strong><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Head:</strong> 3/3 (Light) </li><li><strong>Arms:</strong>  3/3 (Light) </li><li><strong>Legs:</strong> 5/5 (Medium) </li></ul><strong>Conditions:</strong>Tranced , Immobilised, Hobbled<br/><strong>Cooldowns:</strong>Overhead Sweep 2/3, Pursuit 0/3,<br/><strong>Once per combat:</strong>Coup de Grace 0/1<br/><hr/><strong>”Delaine… What happened to you love?”</strong>Aletta uttered, the scant of Delaine, mixed with the soft flowery smell of pollen crashing through her nose straight into the brain.<strong>”What are you doing… Please come out of there, I don’t want to hurt you.:</strong>The blade master said, the pollen guiding her actions as she stepped closer, raising a hand to touch Delaine’s cheek.<br/><br/>She came closer, keeping her sword down at her side as she slid her arm down the naked Tiefling’s side, inhaling sharply at the feeling of that skin, once red, now green under her fingers. She snuck her arm around Delaine’s waist, pulling the two closer, pressing her cheek into her friend’s naked chest. Delaine had always been intoxicating to the Duellist but the smell right now was all overpowering as she felt compelled to press her face into the passionate hug.<br/><br/>She barely registered the vines creeping up her legs and arms, especially restricting the former. Small vines crept around her face, not even obscuring vision yet. A shiver went up Aletta’s spine when Delaine’s fingers found her hips.<strong>”Delaine I… hooh”</strong>She knew it was not the time but she wanted it so much, inhaling sharply as her already soaked panties came down, falling to her knees. She blinked a few times, her fingers digging into her friends side, giving a soft kiss on the Tiefling’s exposed nipple, before attacking it greedily with her mouth. It was so easy give in, her knuckles turned white on the handle of her sword as she felt the vines around her boots, almost comfortably restricting her as she leaned into her love.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Dayum<br/> </div></div>