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[indent][indent][indent][color=green][u][b][big][color=#1]☣[/color] [color=#2]ASANAGI -[/color][/big][color=#1] Oʀᴄɪsʜ Pʀᴏᴘᴀɢᴀɴᴅɪsᴛ[/color][/b][/u][/color]
[indent][color=red][sub][i]"Orcs fuck better."[/i][/sub][/color][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][indent][heading][color=white]⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅━═[/color][color=#1]▷[/color][color=black]         ＜| [/color][color=blue]Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ Tʀᴀɪᴛs[/color][color=black] |＞[/color][/heading][/indent][collapse=Collapsed For Your Convenience][color=green][sub][b]Bʀᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ Sᴛᴜᴅ[/b]:[/sub] [color=white]The satisfying thrill of pouring ones seed into the furnace of life that is the female womb. Orcish sperm funneled in like hot molten slag. The taboo pleasure of sacrificing ones identity and future to the Stranger between their legs. The embracing of motherhood and new loyalties. Is it any wonder that reproduction and sexual pleasure are so hopelessly inseparable from each other in this orcs mind? To be female and to be near Asanagi is to be [i]on the menu[/i]. It is not a stretch to say that the Orc is almost a slave to her biological desire to sow her wild oats. Asanagi's attitude towards breeding is almost admirable in how seriously she takes it, and yet her [i]wildly[/i] irresponsible attitude towards the consequences of her sowing is downright morbid. She is worse than a 'deadbeat' father. It is almost safer for the mental health of the mother and upbringing of the children for Asanagi to not be involved. But, then again, the types of women Asanagi favors seldom have such wisdom...[/color][/color]

[color=red][sub][b]Oʀᴄɪsʜ Sᴜᴘʀᴇᴍᴀᴄɪsᴛ[/b]:[/sub] [color=white]Asanagi does not hate other races, nor does she think they are [i]entirely[/i] inferior. But she does believe strongly in the overall superior attributes of the Orcish race...and believes these attributes are best spread as gifts to the lesser races weak gene pools. Huh? What about their racial identity and purity? Well, I mean...if you wanna make some half-orc omelets, gotta crack a few million eggs, right? It's worth it in the end. Orcishness is a gift from above. The common Orc has strength, beauty, and grace in spades that other races simply cannot appreciate at a superficial glance. Orcs are creatures of bestial power and grace. Stronger than Men. More poise than Elves. Traits that the other races so pride themselves on come easily to an Orc who merely makes the attempt. Being such a extraordinary species, it comes as no surprise that to have Orcish blood in ones vein, no matter how diluted, is often enough to simply -be- Orcish. It runs thicker, truer than any other blood. [/color][/color]

[color=blue][sub][b]Eɴᴀʙʟᴇʀ[/b]:[/sub] [color=white]Sometimes the simplest things are the most insidious. Asanagi is an enabler of bad habits and self-destructive desires. To the mind of the twisted creature seeking validation for their reckless desires and thoughts, she comes off as a badly needed ally or a beloved guardian against an overly judgmental world. But do not be fooled. Asanagi is a silent judge, who cares only in bearing witness to the growing corruption in the hearts of her prey, and reaping her rewards from it. Lust, Pride, Gluttony and Sloth. The harbingers of Orcish Cock and many orgasms. Asanagi is the pillar of support for the addict. The vanguard of the vain. She reaffirms dark thoughts and desires, and tells her prey what they wish to hear. To love Asanagi is to love a creature that will let you be you - that will let you be the [i]worst[/i] person you can be.[/color][/color]

[color=green][sub][b]Tᴏxɪᴄ Cʜᴀʀᴍᴇʀ[/b]:[/sub] [color=white]A wolf in (very muscular) sheep's clothing, Asanagi stands out from the typical orcish stereotypes in that the charm offensive is her go to weapon of choice when dealing with people - friend and enemy alike. A charismatic but ultimately self-serving and manipulative Orc, Asanagi uses language to get what she wants from people, rather than her muscles. She is not at all afraid to speak her mind - especially in circumstances where doing so would endear her to the target of her 'affections'. Asanagi will set aside whatever it is she truly believes or feels in order to say the right thing and open her target up to manipulation. She indulges in smooth talk, and is always sharpening her tongue. The Orc knows when to command attention, and when to gussy up to her prey. Asanagi is seldom genuine when dealing with people - much of what she does and says is careful, and calculated, with one goal in mind - wrapping her prey around her finger without ever needing to resort to intimidating or violence. Once done, she will always use her influence and charm to ends that ultimately benefit her. Selflessness is not the name of the game.[/color][/color][/collapse]

[indent][heading][color=white]⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅━═[/color][color=#1]▷[/color][color=black]         ＜| [/color][color=blue]Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ[/color][color=black] |＞[/color][/heading][/indent][collapse=Collapsed For Your Convenience][color=white]Asanagi is a thickly built she-hulk of a woman, with heavy slabs of dense orcish muscle keeping her firm green flesh taut. Her legs are easily her most muscular features, flaunting impressively thick calves and quadriceps, and are the most 'sculpted' part of her body. Asanagi can hip thrust a stone into powder about as effectively as she can kick or stomp it.
The Orcish woman, for all her macho features on her body, has a fairly pretty face. Almond eyes with piercing, ruby red irises. A well sculpted brow, a puggish nose, and well proportioned lips that can whip out a sultry, dangerous smile on command. She seldom wears hair on her head - preferring to go bald, a look that is oddly attractive on Orcish women, perhaps due their ears and general facial structure. When she does allow her hair to grow out, it is often in the form of a dark bluish pony tail and nothing else. Though every now and then she'll sport a very short, punkish hairstyle when the situation calls for it.

She certainly has the cock to match the impressive assets she's packing to support it. Asanagi's manhood hangs just a few inches short of her knees while limp, and flaunts a thickness that gives it an overall plump, succulent appearance to go with it's length. A dark green sack of leathery flesh swollen and heavy with two plump nuts offers the promise of potent, pungent, thickly churned seed. Clearly, this Orcish shestud was made for doing things to a womans cunt that no man could ever dream of, at least on Azeroth.

The core of her muscular body mass is a well defined six pack - and eight pack if you wish to count her 'Fuck Muscles'. At her waist, the muscular nature of her body mass clashes with the design of her female bone structure, producing a physique that leaves men and women alike feeling a little confused about their sexuality, and maybe needing a change of underwear. Asanagi's breasts are fairly substantial for a “woman” of her build. Not really big enough to gawk at – she hardly pays attention to them when dealing with her sexuality - But not small enough to be jarring or unattractive in contrast to the rest of her build. Without a doubt, she is butch in a fairly attractive way.

Asanagi's arms are well proportioned to her upper body. Their build and overall musculature, while impressive in their own right, are more the result of hard labor and the consequence of living an Orcish lifestyle, than the result of hard work and dedication like her lower body was (Good genes certainly help in the matter. Momma and Daddy Bloodrage were nothing to sneeze at - considering Orcs neither sneeze nor breed weak offspring).
At the end of the day, Asanagi is the type of woman Warriors wish they can be - possessing the appearance of incredible strength gifted by a healthy lineage, capable of an air of wicked charm and brutish intimidation, and yet, feminine in a subtle and exotic way. As far as the opinions of the men-folk are concerned? Jealousy, fear, or homoerotic lust. Sometimes all three.

But the Orcess only has eyes for their wives.[/color][/collapse]

[indent][heading][color=white]⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅━═[/color][color=#1]▷[/color][color=black]         ＜| [/color][color=blue]Wʜᴀᴛ I Aᴍ (OOC)[/color][color=black] |＞[/color][/heading][/indent][collapse=Collapsed For Your Convenience][color=green][sub][b]Sʜᴇ Oғ Mᴀɴʏ Fᴀᴄᴇs[/b]:[/sub] [color=white]I've been roleplaying Asanagi for just under six years. Almost two before I ever ported her to F-List. Six years, while nothing to brag about, is a long time to play a character. You get bored sticking with the same career after a while. Asanagi has been in many jobs since I made her. From the traditional Orcish Grunt, to a Mercenary, to a Bandit, it was all the usual tropes for an Orc at the start. Then things got [i]interesting[/i]. A Bouncer for a fancy Elven night club? A personal assistant to wealthy goblins? Strangely enough, a super model? Asa's been there. The Chieftain of a clan? A Pirate Lord? A politician in a multicultural city? There's a reason she maxed out Charisma. A shady merchant? A scummy con-woman looking for 'investments'? An accountant of all things? There's more than one way to make money. The list goes on. And on. And on. Asanagi will steal your job along with your wife.[/color][/color]

[color=red][sub][b]Wᴏʀʟᴅʙᴜɪʟᴅᴇʀ[/b]:[/sub] [color=white]I'm no stranger to simple smut. Anyone with two brain cells to rub together can come up with an excuse for two characters to meet up and fuck. People don't seem to realize that the average person really doesn't need that great an excuse to have sex with strangers. But oh, do I love and crave a bit of story - or a lot of story - with my smutty depravity. Why just meet up for an anonymous romp with some strange woman when Asa is meeting up with a woman who's some sort of social or political or economical mover and shaker? Why fuck cause "Why not" when she can seduce her prey with honeyed words and dark, taboo implications? Why have the consequence be a messy bed sheet and sore genitals when sex could have repercussions affecting an entire family, or group, or town or -world-? I like to create settings with my partners, and I am very enthusiastic about it. I like to create stories. I like to create -Worlds-. When feasible.[/color][/color]

[color=blue][sub][b]Fɪᴄᴋʟᴇ[/b]:[/sub] [color=white]What, you thought I'd only say good things about myself? I am only human. I am a fickle beast. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I'm gonna be craving something one day, and then desiring something wildly different the next. I'm not that erratic. But often, I will crave to play with different races, or in a different local, or just under different circumstances. Luckily, I have gotten better about this, as many of my partners can attest. But, if for some reason we have a scene going, and my interests at the time are going off in a different direction, perhaps we should make arrangements to continue later - or better yet. Add a new RP to our portfolio!~[/color][/color][/collapse]

[color=red][center][i][small]"A nation is never conquered until the hearts of its women are on the ground."[/small][/i][/center][/color]