[collapse=If you are looking to do a scene, please read]Lately, I've been getting kind of tired of just doing quicky one shots and the such. It's not that they're [b]not[/b] fun, but I've been yearning for something with a bit of substance and continuity. So please, if you're looking to have some fun with me or anything, come with me with an idea! A setting with how our characters will interact with one another would be adored![/collapse]

It's theorized that multiple universes, promptly dubbed 'multiverse', exist in conjunction with our own. Within those universes, different rules govern how the very laws of nature work within them, although therein lies a baseline of how each universe works. There is still gravity, there are atoms and there are still absolute laws of physics that make sure the universe is kept in order and intact. However, things tend to change a little bit as one hops from one universe to another. As such, different versions of Gorakna exist within those universes. In one setting, she could be part of a tribe of warriors in a medieval setting; another universe could have her be far flung into the future where she's piloting her own ship. Though there are a few variances on how and where she lives, Gorakna herself doesn't change much, still retaining most of her personality throughout the multiverse.

As such, Gorakna could be played throughout almost any setting, whether it be dystopian future of Shadowrun, the high-fantasy world of World of Warcraft, or even the far flung future of EVE Online! There exists at least one Gorakna in whatever setting might be to your liking.

[collapse=Shadowrun]Yes! Shadowrun! Where magic and technology combine! It's always a fun universe. . . and a perfect place where many dark and bad things could happen! Gorakna within this universe is an Ork Adept (able to use Magic to enhance her own abilities rather than make Mana Bolt fly through the air). She can jump higher, punch like a fucking truck, take bullets like a tank. . . and can even run up walls if she wished! She's the entire package, and more!

You can usually find her taking all the jobs that no one is willing to take: Grabbing a few prototype drones, hacking into a Corporate secure network to steal high-secure files, or even laying down the smack-down on a Corporate protected bank! She's a mean son of a bitch when she needs to be. . . But also a party animal whenever she isn't. So be sure to get on her good side and you'll have an ally for life! But if you get on her bad side, you just might find an Ares Predator revolver pressing against the back of your skull.
[collapse=Shadowrun Character Sheet]== Info ==
Street Name:
Name: Gorakna Skringarsh
Movement: 10/25, Swim: 5
Karma: 12
Street Cred: 1
Notoriety: 0
Public Awareness: 0
Ork (Oni) "Female" Age 24
Height 6'1" Weight 83 kilograms
Composure: 4
Judge Intentions: 6
Lift/Carry: 14 (105 kg/70 kg)
Memory: 4
Nuyen: 4600

== Attributes ==
BOD: 7
AGI: 4
REA: 4 (5)
STR: 7
CHA: 2
INT: 4
LOG: 2
WIL: 2
EDG: 1
MAG: 6

== Derived Attributes ==
Essence: 6
Initiative: 8 (9)
IP: 1 (2)
Astral Initiative: 6
Astral IP: 1
Matrix Initiative: 8
Matrix IP: 3
Physical Damage Track: 12
Stun Damage Track: 9

== Active Skills ==
Archery : 0 Pool: 3
Armorer : 0 Pool: 1
Artisan : 0 Pool: 3
Automatics : 0 Pool: 3
Blades : 0 Pool: 3
Climbing : 1 Pool: 8
Clubs : 0 Pool: 3
Computer : 0 Pool: 1
Con : 0 Pool: 1
Cybercombat : 0 Pool: 1
Data Search : 0 Pool: 1
Demolitions : 0 Pool: 1
Disguise : 0 Pool: 1
Diving : 0 Pool: 6
Dodge : 3 Pool: 8
Electronic Warfare : 0 Pool: 0
Escape Artist : 0 Pool: 3
Etiquette : 0 Pool: 1
First Aid : 0 Pool: 3
Flight : 1 Pool: 7
Forgery : 0 Pool: 3
Gunnery : 0 Pool: 3
Gymnastics : 1 Pool: 5
Hacking : 0 Pool: 1
Hardware : 0 Pool: 0
Heavy Weapons : 0 Pool: 3
Infiltration : 3 Pool: 7
Instruction : 0 Pool: 1
Intimidation : 0 Pool: 1
Leadership : 0 Pool: 1
Locksmith : 0 Pool: 3
Longarms : 0 Pool: 3
Navigation : 0 Pool: 3
Negotiation : 0 Pool: 1
Palming : 0 Pool: 3
Parachuting : 0 Pool: 6
Perception : 2 Pool: 6
Pilot Ground Craft : 1 Pool: 6
Pilot Watercraft : 0 Pool: 4
Pistols : 3 Pool: 7
Running : 1 Pool: 10
Shadowing : 0 Pool: 3
Software : 0 Pool: 0
Survival : 0 Pool: 1
Swimming : 1 Pool: 8
Throwing Weapons : 0 Pool: 3
Tracking : 0 Pool: 3
Unarmed Combat : 6 Pool: 10(12) - Martial Arts specialty

== Knowledge Skills ==
English : 6 Pool: 10
Japanese : 0 Pool: N
Magical Theory : 3 Pool: 5
Security Companies : 2 Pool: 4
Security Design : 3 Pool: 7
Shadowy Community: :4 Pool: 8

== Contacts ==
Tenchi "Tengu" Sakashuya: Fixer (2, 2)

== Qualities ==
Adept
Distinctive Style
Erased (24 Hours)
Hung Out to Dry
Low-Light Vision
Restricted Gear (Rating 1)
Sensitive System
Striking Skin Pigmentation
Wanted (Renraku Computer System: Fucking up a lot of shit)

== Powers ==
Critical Strike Rating: 6
Improved Reflexes 1
Killing Hands
Mystic Armor Rating: 6
Penetrating Strike Rating: 3
Elemental Strike (Lightning)

== Lifestyles ==
Home Sweet Home: 3 months
Comforts: Middle
Entertainment: Middle
Necessities: Middle
Neighborhood: Middle
Security: Middle
[b][u]Qualities[/u][/b]
Escape Tunnel
Homegrown Farming
Perfect Roommate

== Armor ==
Clothing 0/0
Red Samurai Armor 13/13
+Biomonitor
+Fire Resistance 4
+Mobility Upgrade 2
+Nonconductivity 4
SecureTech Vitals Protector1/1

== Weapons ==
Ruger Super Warhawk
+Concealable Holster
+Laser Sight
+Quick-Draw Holster
Pool: 7 DV: 6P AP: -2 RC: 0
Unarmed Attack
Pool: 10(12) DV: 10P AP: -3 RC: 0

== Commlink ==
Sony Emperor (2, 3, 0, 0)

== Gear ==
120 Ammo: Stick-n-Shock (Heavy Pistols)
120 Ammo: Explosive Rounds (Heavy Pistols)
Maglock Sequencer (Rating 4)
DocWagon Contract: Gold
Certified Credstick: Ebony
Fake Licence (Rating 4) (Ruger Super Warhawk)
Fake SIN (Rating 3) (Illegal shit)
Fake SIN (Rating 4) (Legal shit)
3 Metal Restraints
Grapple Gun
Stealth Rope (100m)
Medkit (Rating 6)
3 Medkit Supplies
3 Glue Sprayer
50 Virtual Surround Music

== Vehicles ==
Harley-Davidson Scorpion (Chopper) ("Big Hog - 大きな手足首 (Ōkina teashi kubi)")
+Anti-Theft
+Armor, Normal Rating 16
+Complete Skinlink
+Engine Customization, Speed
+Motorcycle Gyro Stabilization
+Nitrous Injection
+Vehicle Sensor

== Description ==
The large orc is absolutely imposing. Without any sort of armor, those bulging biceps, curved muscles, and toned abdomen showcase a woman that's been in the line of combat for a /very/ long time. Being an oni, her entire skin is a dark, almost blood-like red hue, the color seeming to almost causing her to glow off mythical evil. . . though only superstition would feed such an accusation.

Her horns are fairly pronounced, protruding out from the top of her forehead and curving backwards, probably around 6 inches in length. Her forearms and and legs, somewhat slender (for an ork), are more tonned than bulging with muscles. . . although her biceps seem to hold true that she is an unstoppable force of flesh and meat. Her tusks protrude outward profusely, giving a bit of an underbite in the process. Her larges, feeding to the stereotype of an oni, and round and bulge slightly, feeding that sort of demonic spirit look already.

Her special armor, the Red Samurai suit from the special forces under Renraku's employment, has that oriental feel. Plated sheets of metal form most of the armor. Colored in the usual red, the inner, black colored lining sports a special hardened polymer to safely guard the wearer. Of course, within the world of Shadowrun, it's upgraded so the metal is ultra-light, providing that expert protection without limiting the user's movements. There are even hidden points on the inside of the armor to allow for more modifications.

== Background ==
Born in Japan, Gorakna went by a different name in her birth. . . though no longer uses it. Instead, she decided call herself "Gorakna Skringarsh", influenced by her Icelandic/Indo-European heritage. Even with the relative openess of Japanese culture to non-humans and even involving them into popculture, the fact that Goraka resembled an evil looking spirit (Oni, as they are called), let her see the ignorance behind mankind.

However, she took it in stride, as she realized that she, herself, is an adept. (She figured this out after having a tussle with one of the troll school kids in Highschool and proceeding to punch the troll so hard that he slammed straight through the drywall.). Her parents in all of this were fairly supporting of Gorakna, though they all had things they need to take care of. Still, the ork loved them as much as any child would love their parents, growing up with surprisingly strong values out of it.

When she finally came of age, and out of school, she decided to sell her skills the only way she knew how. . . By guarding. She figured that so long as there's going to be criminals out there, people are always going to be wanting guards. She started out small, working for various shops within the cities for too little pay for the shit she gets into. Whether it's throwing a punk robber out of a small time bank or punching a ganger through a wall after he tries to snag a few CDs, her ability to turn a situation into a full of brawl saw her in unemployment time after time. However, after getting fired from a gun shop for suplexing a thief into one of the display cases, she's promptly contacted by a Renraku agent. . . and given a job.

Hardly able to believe she was given an opportunity, she arrives to work and is instantly geared up. For a good long while, a long year or two, Gorakna actually manages to make a living for herself. The pay was great (at least, for her it was with her small amount of debt she was able to pay off), the people were fairly nice (except for the snooty higher-ups), and she even show promise for more work and a higher payraise. All that, however, would soon crumble.

The ork came across knowledge of a secret agenda that Renraku was a part of, the MegaCorp getting involved with shady business such as insider trading, fixing certain bike races, illegally wire tapping into wealthy people's commlinks and such. Soon enough, she was found out for finding such knowledge and was in a shit load of trouble. Gorakna was willing to forget the whole thing, to push it under the rug. . . But Renraku were paranoid after having suffered many losses in the past. They had zero tolerance for such things and told the oni ork that they were going to terminate her contract.

Normally, that wouldn't be such a major deal to the ork. . . She realized that she got off pretty easily due to the sheer number of things the Renraku could've done to her. Perhaps it was due to a certain higher up that went soft or the strong work ethic she had. But everything wasn't honkey dorey. . . Instead of simply firing her, they were going to take /everything/. All her gear, personnal items, and, biggest of all, all the money that they had given to her. . . which was pretty much everything she had. They were going to kick her out the door and leave her absolutely penniless without a home, any gear, and no money. And she wasn't ready to go back to the slum lifestyle of being a glorified bouncer. . .

So she decided to fuck up as much as she could. Being a guard, she had a surprising amount of access to many areas, barring the sensitive areas within the internal buildings. There, she managed to make off with a wicked commlink, absolutely high class with the works. She even took the gear that they supplied her with, the Ruger Super Warhawk and the ammo given with it. Along with other miscellaneous items, the greatest item she took? A suit of Red Samurai armor. She had managed to snag her the entire set of armor after seeing of the the elite security guards head into one of the restrooms. . . A few minutes later (and an unconcious man in one of the bathroom stalls), she found herself running through the halls with a large duffel bag and a heavy backpack full of the gear she took. Escaping on a tricked out motorcyle that she had bought herself with all the money they gave her, she pops a wheelie and rides into the night.

Of course, Renraku were pissed at her for committing such an act, immedietly sending out a Wanted poster for her capture, giving a lower amount for her death. The Red Samuri special forces were particularly angry at a non-human taking their armor. When word got out of the orc's theft, all of the few allies that she had made were quick to withdraw any help or services they provided. . . Who in their right mind would help someone that was wanted by a damn MegaCorp?. . . Mr. Johnson, that's who. Just when things seemed darkest, the ork received a call from the mysterious man, asking the unemployed thief if she knew was Shadowrunning was. . .
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No matter what time period you're in, what location, or even the amount of people that might be living there, there's always going to be trouble. Within the galaxy's numerous quadrants, there are mercenary outposts that answer the call of bounty hunting, going off in their bucket of bolts that they call a ship in search of the next big score. Walking into any bar, one might be able to see the numerous, flashing "WANTED" posters thrown up on the wall, numerous digital displays showcasing the various criminals and their deeds that earned the ire of the local police force: Conclave.

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CONCLAVE: WHERE JUSTICE MEETS THE STARS
Welcome to the Conclave Criminal Database
Number of Entries: 265,358,950,474
Average Entries Entered Daily: 21,694
Average Entries Deleted Daily: 18,593

SEARCH ENTRY: [color=red][u][i]Gorakna[/i][/u][/color]

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(1) ENTRY FOUND [collapse=CRIMINAL FILE #24425970 - GORAKNA (NO LAST NAME)]
◇Aliases: Gorakna; Gora; Ur-churgawth; Kaptain
◇Age: Approximately 25
◇Gender: ???
◇Height: 6'3"
◇Weight: 184 lbs
◇Skin Color: Olive Green
◇Eye Color: Ultramarine Blue
◇Species: Orc
◇Planet of Origin: Orsinium
◇Registered Planetary Citizenship: Multiple*
◇Registered Ship Numbers: Multiple**
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[b]CONCLAVE POLICE REPORTS[/b]
[indent]Below are a collection of reports and investigations gathered regarding information on the intelligence and overall personality of the suspect. All reports have been authorized and made public. Please refer to Article 15-2958-1B for further information.[/indent]

"Most of the criminals CONCLAVE goes after are your typical run-of-the-mill ganger that tries his luck on trying to rob a frigate hauling some precious valuables. If we don't manage to catch him, we put out a wanted bounty on them so other brain-dead mercenaries track him down and either blows his brains out or brings him back in one piece. Barely. But Gorakna? She's not like most criminal. . . and I don't mean that in a way where she's incredibly smart, where she manages to plan out every move before we even do it. She's erratic. Random. You have absolutely /no/ idea what she'll do next. Last I heard, she managed to escape an entire platoon of CONCLAVE frigates by opening up her cargo bay and throwing out god damn [b]CLUSTER[/b] bombs. That's right. Military-grade cluster bombs. How the hell she even got that shit is something we're still investigating. . ."
SNCO Master Sergeant Buddy Keishin, Division 312

"I could go on a fucking /tangent/ about that green-skinned a-hole. I personally led a small squad to capture her when we heard word that she was trying to jack a god damn cruiser from one of the nearby research corporations here. When we managed to insert ourselves into the complex, what did we find? An entire god damn minefield of god damn explosives. We all had to split up to the close proximity. . . and as luck had it, I had the pleasure of finding her. And those stories about orcs are true. They're fucking /strong/. I even had my god damn exosuit at maximum strength and couldn't keep up. And let me tell you another thing the reports might not have: She has the god damn libido of a teenaged boy that just hit puberty. I mean, she was just drilling my ass for hours on end, just absolutely going hog wild. Look, I even have some pictures. See?. . ."
2nd Lt. Sandra Voldaren, Tactical Missions Operator, reportedly assigned to a new station right after giving her report

"Shit. You're really not here to kick my stuff in? All right, all right. Look, Gorakna ain't someone you wanna' fuck around with. She has about as many loose screws as a mining barge on its last legs. At least with regular criminals you can reason with them or, at the very least, predict their movements. But she's as wild as a god damn Fircarvian hopped up on stimulants when she's being chased. Take it from the gal' that used to run with her. She used to be the engineer for one of the mining operations a few years back when we were still a. . . well, a couple. God damn, I still think about that fine green dick every so often, how it just pounds my cunt an-- Oh. Shit. Right, right. Anyways. She might not be a formal engineer, but she's a god damn good jury rigger. You'd be surprised at what she can make shit out of if she's caught in a corner. My advise to you would be this: if you're serious about trying to capture her, then you need to act as chaotic as she does. Although that in itself is a death trap, I think that will give you a better shot than the shitty tactics you guys are using now."
Shira Pratichishka; Occupation: Miner. Promptly taken in for questioning concerning felony. Please search file #159298704442 for more information.

[collapse=FELONIES]
Theft: 72 separate accounts
Grand Theft Auto: 13 cruisers, 57 frigates, 182 other
Sexual Harassment: Please click the drop down menu for a full listing
Attempted Murder: 19 accounts
Assault: 59 accounts
Assault on an Officer: 38 accounts
Shipping of Illegal Goods: 92 accounts*
Vandalism: Please click the drop down menu for a full listing

[indent][sub]*An entire list of illegal goods can be found in database 36-9201-59-2F. [b]WARNING[/b]: Items contained in database are not suitable for those under the age of 18. Parental guidance is advised.[/sub][/indent][/collapse]
[collapse=ORCISH RACE]
Homeworld: Orsinium
Classification of Homeworld: Class L
Population: Approximately 500 million - 1 billion
Dominant Race: Orcs
Length of Life Cycle: 17 years (adult hood), 60 years (venerable), 110 (maximum)
Information Regarding Race: Limited
Average Height and Weight: Males: 6'0" - 225 lbs; Females: 5'10" - 185 lbs
Languages Known: Galactic Standard, Orcish*

[indent][sub]*The Orcish language has numerous variations and names. The most common and prevalent is listed.[/sub][/indent]
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[indent][b]The following information has been recorded from Professor Muanisha Ishitkura, an anthropologist research director from Oculus University.[/b][/indent]

"What can be known about these orcs? That is a question that has been asked for quite a few years since we have discovered them a few decades ago. When we first found them, they were technologically stunted, relics from a distant past that knew nothing about discovering the world beyond their own. From what our researchers and scientists have managed to gather, these 'orcs', as we managed to translate from their language, have spent millenia after millenia at war with one another, the entire race having a sort of tribalism that constantly keeps them separated and unable to unite due to political, spiritual, and economical differences. I'm sure many of you history majors here would recognize the same faults that they have were also the faults of many of our ancestors as well."

"Yet while we were able to rise up and eventually move away from our home planets and colonize the galaxy, the orcish people seemed to have never gotten past their own Iron Age. Perpetually stuck in a cycle of war, they keep their population in check by warring with one another. Darwinism at work, if you will. So when our planet cryptographers landed upon the planet, you can only imagine their surprise when giant metal machines came down from the skies. They first met us with revile and revulsion, treating us with disdain and calling us demons. Some were even bold enough to openly attack the travelers before promptly being put down by a burst of the plasma rifles they carried. But, soon enough, word managed to get out of the new race and even we had our best linguists ship out to learn about them."

"What we did manage to glean is that they focus heavily on being the strongest in whatever they do. They seem to think that any sign of weakness is deemed a mortal flaw. They would willingly sacrifice their own children to the ravenous beasts that inhabited the world in hopes that it would make their next children even stronger. Which brings me up to my next point: Their planet. Classified as a borderline "Death World" by some cryptographers, it's a wonder how they managed to survive for so long and even thrive off of it. Because of the harsh weather and creatures that could easily taken down a platoon of Conclave soldiers, their physiology has made them incredible hard and resistant to most diseases and toxins of the world. Even from a young age, they are expected to care for themselves, thrown from the safety of their nest in an effort to show that they are worthy to live in their tribe."

"And while the debate of whether or not they are mentally capable of being able to understand the finer points of being able to pilot ships, using a computer, or all the other things that you and I do day-by-day without even thinking is still up to debate, there are still individuals that showcase a strong intellectual capacity. . . which brings me up to one of the more known criminals of the quadrant: Gorakna. Known in her native tongue as "Ur-churgawth", she was one of the few orcs that were brought back on one of the many transportation ships in an effort to 'civilize' her. I use the term 'civilize' loosely, the goal of the researchers were to try and see if she were mentally capable of learning simple math, language skills, electronics. Anything that might indicate intelligence. And while she might have shown that she is, indeed, an adept learner, her brutish nature and upbringing had led to multiple lacerations inflicted upon the instructors. It was only recently with the recent induction of the orcs to the Galactic Peace Treaty did we fully recognize the orcs as part of the federation. . . although they still had much to learn."

"Personal opinion obviously has no place within research, but I must give mine. Although this race is capable of achieving great things, just like with any other race, they are, perhaps, the most destructive. They wantonly break and smash everything they can get their hands on when given the chance, rarely ever controlling themselves. As with Gorakna's case, they seem to relish in the destruction they wrought, using the knowledge that we have given them to cause even more havoc. And while, yes, some of them have shown that they've truly risen above the rest and even managed to make it to high officer positions within the military and police corporations, it's few and far between the numerous cases where they seems to just destroy everything in their path."
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*Has a high number of fake registry papers along with very few real ones. Constantly will run past gate guards and attempt to dock onto the planet
**Multiple ships have been stolen and been changed to her name before being founded and either impounded or given back to their rightful owners

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[collapse=Dungeons: The Dragoning]
The vast expanse of Faerûn houses innumerable lives of men, women and beast alike. Though most are mundane and boring, there are those special few who seek to change the very lands they walk on, to have an impact and have their name written down within the annals of time. Adventurers from all walks of life risk life and limb for glorious treasures heard only in bard songs, to be elevated above the rest in their ceaseless quest for power and wealth.

A certain orc by the name of Gorakna is one of those adventures, traveling the lands, as is the stereotype for an aspiring 'entrepreneur'. Born many a year ago, she was always the opportunist, seeking anyway she can to get ahead in life whether it be stealing a few apples from a marketplace to sell for some coin or making a pact with an archfiend in exchange for power. . . Unfortunately, she lacks the insight and wisdom to foresee the consequences of her actions and typically suffers well from them. Having been put on death throw from stealing from a noble, she was given another chance by a demon, the ominous humanoid figure clad in only a dark robe that covered their face. None other than Mephistopheles himself, the archfiend offered the orc power to help her escape in exchange for a future service that he /will/ collect. Obviously finding no other reason to deny his agreement, she struck the deal with the walking contradiction, promptly setting herself free from her prison.

For a while, with her new found pact powers, she freely traveled the lands, offering her services wherever she wistfully desired to or used them to meet her own wants and needs. Although she doesn't necessarily go and seek out trouble to cause, the fact remains that the only thing that matters is her own desires. Now, whether or not that happens to cause trouble or hurt people along the way is just a few minor details to the warlock. However, just in the past year, Mephistopheles made another appearance again, this time asking for assistance in settling a small 'dispute' within the Nine Hells.

Being the kind of orc that didn't care about the constant squabbling and power struggle of demons, Gorakna naturally declined, risking utter annihilation when the mad archfiend summoned an entire parade of pit fiends to make the orc forcefully comply with his demands. It was only through the divine machinations of luck and copious amounts of running alongside with healthy amounts of Dimension Door that she was able to escape. It perplexes the orc, however, when she knows that the archfiend could simply find her again. . . Perhaps within the insanity-infused mind of the great demon lies a hidden agenda that she does not yet know about, or perhaps it was all a test to see what she had learned throughout the time she has had her powers.

And so, she finds herself alone once again, traveling the lands in search of whatever fanciful adventure might catch her attention, the demonic powers of the Nine Hells at her disposal as always to help her achieve whatever goals she might have along the way.

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[collapse=Fun Miscellaneous Stuff][collapse=The Railers] Yes! The Railers! The name given to Gorakna and her lovely (and well-hung) partner in crime, [icon]Avani Panzer[/icon] Avani Panzer! It only took a bit of talking (and lots of fucking) before the two shemales realized that they are /perfect/ for one another! So, they decided to call themselves "The Railers" and made it their entire mission to fuck sluts senseless! If you're lucky, you might be able to join Gorakna and Avani in this prestigious group and be able to get double-teamed by these beautiful well-endowed ladies. So feel free to contact either one of us for a [b]FREE[/b] Double-Consultation! If neither of us are available at the same time, not to worry. You can still contact one of us for a personal One-on-One Consultation! [/collapse]

[collapse=Gorakna's Cum] Gorakna's cum has the unusual property of being very protein enriched compared to other semen samples. Because of this, her cum has fetched a high price on the market, acting as: confectionary compliments to many different types of pastries; a thick pudding for many different holidays, mainly during Christmas season; a face moisturizer; an alternative fuel source to all the cars in the world; and even a mind-controlling serum for the more daring! This is mainly all thanks to the lovely and extremely talented Rearity![icon]Rearity[/icon] Not only has she mastered the art of fabric, but is also expanding her empire to every foothole that she can get to![/collapse][/collapse]