<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/6d/94/78/6d94780d4f325fd25f394f6d107cd949.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Wyld Gold</span></strong></span></span></div><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Mara Keele<br/><strong>Stage name</strong>: Wyld Gold<br/><strong>Race/Class/Gender/Orientation</strong>: Human, Fighter, Female, Bisexual<br/><br/><strong>Personality</strong>:<br/>Awkwardly friendly, uncomfortable about her height and 'standing out,' and eager for companionship after initial defensiveness.  Beneath the surface, she harbors resentment, insecurity, and repressed rage.<br/><br/><strong>History</strong>:<br/>Daughter of a royal swordsmith, Mara was born into comfortable wealth and educated in both schooling and crafting early.  Her father and mother somehow became entangled in a dangerous conflict with either a business rival or a jealous, would-be suitor for her mother's bed, resulting in the defamation of her father, his implication in illegal contracts with rival powers, and his subsequent incarceration and death in prison. Though too young to understand the full gamut of her mother's efforts, the girl was unaware of their dwindling fortunes until her teens, when she became grimly aware that her mother was becoming sick over the years.  Mara lacked her father's skill at swordcraft, but managed to apply enough of his teachings that, with minimal help from sympathetic family friends, she became a mediocre blacksmith and kept her mother cared for until her recent death-- yet her mother's ramblings hinted that she had done more than sell<i>possessions</i>to keep them in their home over the years, and that both she and Mara's father had been deeply betrayed.<br/><br/><strong>Audition:</strong><br/>During her first performance, she walked on stage carrying a log over her shoulder and a belt of axes at her side, having summoned enough swagger with a couple pints of ale to affect a reasonable swagger.  While her physique and strength raised an eyebrow from management, her performance itself-- ooh, axes striking a lump of wood-- was rather pedestrian.  The management gave her a simple queue, asking only "that's all?"<br/><br/>Giving a slight smile, she nodded in understanding, and drug the half-tree target off the stage, and began her act again.  This time, however, she returned to stage wearing only a loincloth and a belt bound around her ample breasts.  Her skin and musculature gleamed with exotic oil, and simply the act of carrying the log had become provocative and sensual.  She was lean, beautiful, toned-- she appealed to those who appreciated muscular builds, but she was purely feminine and surprisingly compact, making the feats of strength not only sensual, but impressive to the point of fascination.<br/><br/>She was given the chance to improve on her act on the condition that, without question, she consult with experts on adding variety to the act.  She then smiled-- a surprisingly sweet and charming affectation that would, no doubt, appeal to a variety of customers for many months to come-- and said she had a few ideas...<br/><br/><strong>Future Acts:</strong><br/>Though the other performers were not present when she was auditioned, the handlers have been looking for partners capable of physical performance... people who can take a fall, don't mind physical contact, or are just plain gutsy.  Exaggerated feats of performance involving throwing knives, bow and arrow, or crossbow bolts and a live "assistant" are the most dangerous-- and greatly received, especially because they're amped up by the sexual overtones of performing in scant clothing (and less) with a lovely young woman of vastly contrasting body-type to her own.  In other performances, she engages in feats of strength-- of course, leverage is the key here, not magic or her own truly superior strength, because it's not that they actually care if she's lifting incredibly heavy stones or simply cast-clay over sand and wood-- it's that she flexes every muscle in her body (not overly muscled, but quite well defined) while coated in coconut oil, and emits sounds of extreme effort.  Still in others, she'll perform in acts of "wrestling exhibition," if she can find a willing partner to fake the whole charade with her.  And... she's not above the occasional strip-tease as a backup partner.  Variety<em>is</em>the spice of life.<br/><br/><strong>Ons and Offs</strong>: Linked here, (https://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=768) additional notes in spoiler.<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">I like confidence, detail, all genders, light pain, detailed description, memorable characters, light pain/bondage, spanking, realism, safe sex (yay night tea), multiple partners, fluids but not waste.  Watersports is ok but go easy with the details, light injury is okay, violence before/after but not sexually except some tussling scratching and biting.  I prefer realistic body types and details either slender or curvy or cut, but not non-hentai type shit.  Tentacles had better as hell have a person attached and not be 12 posts of squick squick.  Coercion and even a little non-con as long as it's as part of the story not someone's misogynist objectification fantasy.  Whew.  There's more, just ask if it comes up.</div></div><br/><br/><strong>Character Sheet</strong>:<br/>Character linked, please advise if format not acceptable.  Updated to Mythweaver (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1824566)