[i]She Who Watches!
She Who Watches!
She rises! She rises! She rises!
She Who Watches!
She Who Watches!
She breaks us! She breaks us! She breaks us / down into parts, then builds us anew / with outlandish limbs, their purpose most lewd / to outbreed the humans with semen so rich / look out, lovely girl, she will make you her bitch.

-The Everton Chants, Fourth Edition, 2014-[/i]

FULL NAME: Hagghaquur, Son-Daughter of Ctt'Thuggn; The One Who Lurks In The Corners; She Who Watches; Devourer of Sarna'U'Aam; Sovereign of D'Anot'Ha; God Of Secrets.
ALIASES: Quur; Bliss; Quarah Hugg (pronounced Kara Hug)

This is Quur's full title, but she rarely insists on using it. Once, in eons past, Hagghaquur was worshiped by thousands of loyal followers. Spies and thieves desired her power over the secrets mortals hold, architects worshiped her for allegedly bringing the concept of the corner into this world. Men and women loved her for her seed, which is a strong aphrodisiac when swallowed.

[i][color=green]Day after day, dozens of cum-hungry sluts stepped up and knelt down in front of me. They bathed my fat balls with their tongue and fucked their throats raw on my bitch-wrecking dick – and when I blasted their faces with my tar-like spunk, they looked up at me and said „thank you“.

It may have been a long time ago, but I still know a cum guzzler when I look at one. And right now – I am looking at one.[/color][/i]

Yes, Hagghaquur was popular, but the other gods envied the creature among their midst. For Quur was not one of their own. Legends say that her and her kind were already there when the universe formed, slumbering in the endless void, waking up to find themselves surrounded by the things that are. Some of them fled in horror and left this universe, never to be seen again. Some adapted and became god-like creatures, like Hagghaquur. Others still yearned to destroy this growth of existence in their unblemished void. And though Hagghaquur learned to love being a god to the mortals and fed off their faith, she was all too easily thrown in with the ancient, mad horrors. This universe's gods banned the deity to the mortal realm, razed her temples and killed her followers. They forced the world to forget Hagghaquur. She was not pleased.

Faith is power, and as such, the worst fate for a god is to be a forgotten one.

[i][color=green]You can not imagine it. Your tiny human mind is unable of picturing a darkness as complete as the one I was plunged in. A darkness reaching beyond sight, a darkness shrouding my very essence. My worshipers, dead. My body, destroyed. My very existence pinned to the ocean floor, screaming, then pleading, then cursing fruitlessly and, in the end, falling silent as I descended into madness, descended so deep that I burst out the other side.

Never again will I allow anybody to hold me down. I will rise. I will conquer this world, even if it has to be one bedroom at a time. And I am going to make it choke on my dick.[/color][/i]

Quur has very sharp and defined features. Her skin is of an olive brown, and her wavy long hair is pitch black. Hagghaquur's nose is straight as an arrow and about as thin. The eyes left and right of it have the unsettling habit of changing colors when you don't look. Her full lips have an almost arrogant curve to them, and quite often they part to show a knowing smile. Even though Quur constantly appears to be barefooted, her feet are impeccably clean. While not as stacked as some of the ancient fertility goddesses, Hagghaquur sports a pair of breasts large enough to fill out a b cup. Her true pride is her full, fleshy ass that just begs a hand to be sunk into it, to be kneaded and loved. To be worshiped.

Quur's cock is smooth with an arrogant upward curve and a thick, hairless set of balls underneath. However, like her eye colour, its shape is not set in stone. No matter the pussy she intents to split, no matter the throat she is going to wreck, Quur makes damn sure that her cock is always just the right kind of too big. The kind of too big that stretches a cunt almost to the point of pain – but never beyond it. The kind of too big that will make your belly bulge. The kind of too big that hits every spot at once and makes you cum again. And again. And again until she pumps your womb full of viscous, virile ball-butter, thick and musky, even its scent enough to drive any woman wild and eager for more.

[i][color=green]Do not kid yourself. Even if you tower over me, even if you are physically superior, you do not stand a chance. I may sweet talk you. I may slide into your lap and nibble on your ear. I may jerk you off into my face and swallow as much as I can. But everything I do, I do for MY reasons. MY power. MY plans. MY amusement. So, toy, as long as you remember the rules, this will be a night you will never... EVER... forget.[/color][/i]
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[collapse=The Hagghaquur cult in Modern Times]

[b]Domains:[/b] Keeping secrets. Forbidden Knowledge. Insanity. Corners. Selfish Pleasure. Rape.

[b]Spread:[/b] Few and far in between, with the only notable exception being Everton, Maine. Small pockets of her cult can be found among the upper class, bored by their own wealth and yearning for the outlandish pleasures She can bring. Very rarely, secret agents, criminals and others that deal in secrets follow Her. Handfuls of worshipers still visit the remnants of Her temples along the Mediterranean.

[b]Representatives:[/b] [u]Celina Dextra,[/u] First Of The Awakened. A former harlot of Ancient Rome, Celina was made undying and reshaped by Her Who Watches. The very first worshiper She gained after her ascent from the Mediterranean, Celina has been at the forefront of spreading her cult – facing off against witch hunters, inquisitors and exorcists time and time again.

[b]Holy Places:[/b] Everton is actually one big temple to Her, with its nexus of power within the old mansion on the cliffs. Her temples in the countries around the Mediterranean have mostly been ransacked, but a few shrines still remain and are kept by reclusive servants.

[b]Holy Animals:[/b] Squids were Her first servants after Her ascent. They were the ones delivering Her to the surface. Eating any mollusk is strictly forbidden for Her followers.

[b]Holy Day:[/b] [u]Summer Solstice[/u] is Ascension Day. Followers typically engage in orgiastic celebrations in honor of Her ascent.

[b]Enemies:[/b] Other deities and their fanatical servants. Anybody else can be converted by silver tongue or rock hard cock.

[b]Goals:[/b] To gather enough believers for Hagghaquur to fully materialize into this world and awaken every last human on Earth - An event her cultists call The World Rape.

[b]Death and Afterlife:[/b] Final and nonexistent, respectively. Followers live this life to the fullest and can only hope that She awakens them. The dead are cast aside without a second thought.[/collapse]

[collapse=Powers]
[i]-Notes of Celina Dextra-
After following my goddess for all these years, I am absolutely certain I still have not seen even a fraction of what She can do. Her eyes are able to transfer her own lust to others, allowing her to step back from the edge of orgasm while gleefully pushing them over it. Her body can bring forth penises and tentacles, so smoothly you could have sworn they had always been there. She can summon tentacles from miniscule tears in reality itself, making them grow not from a place, but from outside your field of view.
Even her orgasmic emissions are ever changing, in volume, thickness and even virility itself. Consuming it may only give you a slight, pleasant tingle, or it could leave you writhing on the floor in unimaginable ecstasy for hours on end, begging for something, anything to mount you. It could fill your pussy completely harmlessly, or it could balloon your womb with dozens of impregnated eggs. To think She can do all this at a fraction of her ultimate power... it sends thrills down my spine.[/i][/collapse]

[collapse=Prowling Form]
[i]-Notes of Celina Dextra-
This world is cruel, and it doesn't deserve my godess's grace. First, it has to be shaped. To be hammered and bent. This... is the purpose of the Prowling Form.[/i]

When being forced into battle or hunting more dangerous prey to sate her lust with (or when she is just feeling especially kinky), Hagghaquur chooses this form. Drawing more of her mass into this dimension, Quur enhances her human form in several aspects. Her legs turn feline in form as the blackish-green flesh extends downwards while encasing her human thighs and calves in what almost appears like a thigh-high boot. In this form, Hagghaquur is always hermaphroditic, her penis hanging down to her knees while soft and her testicles at least as big as a man's fist each. A tentacle-tail with a phallic tip grows from her tailbone, as thick as her penis. [i]I have taken both, had them spread me so wide... if one is bigger than the other, then not by much.[/i]

To adapt to her new height, Hagghaquur's arms are also extended by her blackish-green flesh while wrapping around her normal arms like opera gloves almost up to her shoulder. Her right, dominant arm becomes massive from the elbow down, ending in an enormous, three-fingered hand with several short and pointy chitinous spikes on the outside. The flesh around her left arm spreads out into roughly a dozen phallic tentacles, more slender than her tentacle-tail – when not needed, they twist together, only their last few inches remaining loose to act similar to fingers. [i]To feel them writhe all over my body, to have her conquer my every hole at once... It is ecstasy.[/i]

Hagghaquur's hair changes as well, turning into a myriad of writhing tendrils. Additionally when in combat, her facial features dissolve into a dozen or more red repitilian eyes, staring into every direction at once, both to grant herself a better overview and to horrify her opponents. In general, any piece of her blackish-green flesh is always spotted with the occasional red eye. Any of her eyes (including her usual two, which are also always red in this form) emit a low crimson glow.[/collapse]

[collapse=The Awakened]
[i]She Who Watches! Horror and meat!
She Who Watches! Desire and heat!
She reaches in and pulls you out / Of this world into her own / Clears your mind of any doubt / Mends anew your flesh and bone!

She Who Watches! Splendor and grace!
She Who Watches! Malice and hate!
Your body coiling in pain and lust / Your eyes witnessing the very first dawn / Her seed congealing to do what it must / Reborn into one of her spawn!
-The Everton Chants, Fourth Edition, 2014-[/i]

The Awakened are Hagghaquurs most devoted and loyal servants. Their steadfast reverence finally made Her eye fall upon them, and as she truly gazed at them – unfiltered, unveiled - their minds were cleansed by fire, cleansed of all doubts and fears like their body was cleansed of its flawed, human mortality. And when they are nothing more than putty in her hands, they get shaped, molded anew, the nature of their soul brought to the surface. Vamp? Harlot? Monster? Whatever they are deep inside, She drags it out and makes it flesh, her will and theirs united.

Of course, if all her most powerful followers were easily-spotted monstrosities, She would not have been able to infiltrate our society so thoroughly. Oh no, they retain their original form – augmented in little, barely noticable ways – and can don it as a guise, wearing it like a cloak to walk among us. Be ever watchful. The bossy businesswoman? The youthful nun? The vendor at the market? Any of them – all of them – could be Awakened, just biding their time.

There are others still. She refers to them as Lesser Awakened or Lessers – mere tools shaped for a specific purpose, able to be mass produced if need be. The concubines in her throne room are such Lessers, yearning for nothing else than the next fuck, these hermaphroditic harlots are blindly devoted to their goddess. Other Lessers are much more unsettling to look at – warrior beasts and slinky shadow creatures lurk all over Everton and the manor, hidden by nothing but their flimsy guise of humanity, easily dispelled by a critical eye. Of course, as soon as the critical eye sees them... the Lessers also see the critical eye.[/collapse]

[collapse=Everton, Maine - Her Misty City]
Built along the Atlantic coast, its port nestled between steep cliffs lies Everton, forgotten by everybody but the people living there. The people here live off the fish they manage to catch and the game they manage to hunt in the surrounding pine forests. It has made the Evertonians into a tightly knit community – and distrusting towards outsiders to a degree just short of hostile, discouraging any tourist or investigator from lingering too long. If they decide to stay anyway, they often have the habit of disappearing in the middle of the night.
The houses in Everton are ancient, built from raw stone and mortar – none of them have more than two floors. The few exceptions are the wooden warehouses near the harbor, the old lighthouse – and Everton Manor. Built high above the town on the edge of a cliff and surrounded by a high metal fence, the manor was built well before the American revolution. The main house is built around a long courtyard, giving it a horseshoe form. It's walls are of a pale beige, its roof covered by black shingles. Four floors it reaches into the sky, four rows of empty windows seemingly staring at any person daring to enter the mansion's grounds. The shacks and stables have long stopped being used for their intended purpose, but are still well-maintained. Curiously, nobody has ever seen the manor's owner, and every visitor is turned away briskly by the servants. Everton Manor had been originally built by a very wealthy merchant that used Everton's very small and unknown port to circumvent customs, and it has been in his family's hands until the 1800s. It was then that Hagghaquur moved in. It was then that Everton fell under her spell.

The cliffs underneath Everton Manor are riddled with caves, some natural, some man-made, including a small personal harbor. She Who Watches since had the caves expanded by her minions, turning it into a maze of stone tunnels and enormous caverns. The biggest cave serves as her throne room. She can usually be found lounging on the intricately designed throne, seemingly formed by stone tentacles that are expanding out towards the wall behind it – and actually can be seen engulfing the entire cave, running along the walls in almost lifelike detail. A few steps lead to a narrow bridge, the only way out of the throne room. The rest of the cave is filled by the water of a natural hot spring. Strange, glowing crystals have grown in the pool, illuminating the entire cavern with dancing lights. More often than not, an abundance of naked, shapely women is strewn about the throne room – swimming and frolicking in the pool's warm water, lounging at Hagghaquur's feet or tending to her carnal needs. Almost constantly, moans and the slapping of flesh on flesh fill the room. Most of the women are minor Awakened called Concubines, made undying and hermaphroditic by Her divine seed. They require no food or sleep, no thought crosses their mind but their desire for She Who Watches and each other. They have been turned into living, breathing, mating decorations for Her throne room.
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[collapse=The Truth behind Hagghaquur]
To gaze beyond the barriers that hold this reality, to see Hagghaquur's true form is to know – with absolute certainty – that there is no God. No benevolent force to protect you. No guardians between you and insanity. Nothing good would ever allow such a horror to exist, such a sea of writhing, blackish-green flesh, of eyes and gaping maws appearing and sinking like bloated corpses, of tentacles rising like primordial serpents, ready to drag you to your ruin.

Be ever grateful that only a tiny fraction of her managed to squeeze through into this plane of existence – and pray. Pray that her cult fails. Pray that she does not manage to break through. Pray that she is only going to wreck your asshole... and not your mind.[/collapse]
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[collapse=OOC Notes]
1. Anything not in the list below is a NO.
2. Anything long-term is better done over forums or notes.[/collapse]
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Angels
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Females
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Humanoids
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Intelligent Characters
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Procyonidae
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Roleplay Perspective - Second Person
Roleplay Perspective - Third Person
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Scenes - Dungeon
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Vampires
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Anal Fisting
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Apparatuses
Birthing
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Blindfolds
Branding
Breath Control
Caging
Chastity
Choking
Coercion / Blackmail
Condoms
Crossdressing
Crotch Sniffing
Cum Enemas
Cum Inflation (Heavy / Extreme)
Cum Milking
Cum on Clothes
Discipline / Reinforcement
Electric Toys
Excessive Precum
Extreme Pregnancy
Flexibility / Contortionism
Flogging / Whipping
Foot Play
Force Feeding
Forced Clotheswearing
Forced Growth
Foreskin Worship
Hand Cuffs
Heat / Rut
Heavily Excessive Precum
Heavy / Extreme Bondage
Humiliation
Hyper Muscle
Hyper Muscle Growth
Ice
Incest
Inexperienced Partners
Inflation (Heavy / Extreme)
Insects / Arachnids
Lactation
Large Tails
Leather
Light / Medium Bondage
Macro Balls
Macro Cocks
Male-Herms
Marsupials
Masks
Master / Pet
Microphilia
Muscle Growth
Muscle Worship
Natural Musk
Navel Play
Objectification
Older Characters
Orientation Play
Photography / Videotaping
Premature Ejaculation
Public Humiliation
Pussy Worship
Realistic Cum
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Robots, Cyborgs, Androids
Role Reversal
Roleplay within RP
Romance
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Sheath Play
Sheaths
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Small Breasts
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Udders
Uniforms
Unintelligent Characters
Vaginal Fisting
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Very Experienced Partners
Very Lithe Characters
World of Warcraft
Younger Characters
Zoophilia

No

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--HUBs
--Silence
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Cock Fucking
Cuntboys
Digimon
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Enemas
Extreme Humiliation
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Face-Sitting
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Femboys
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Forced Incest
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Hirsute
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Macro Breasts
Male Pregnancy
Males
Mega Macro
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Nipple Penetration
Parent and Child Play
Pokémon
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Pubic Hair
Puppy / Pony Play
Quadrupeds
Queefing
Realism
Sadism / Masochism
Saliva
Sexual Exhaustion
Slob
Small Cocks
Small Dom / Big Sub
Smoking
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Sweat
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Transgender
Twinks
Undead
Underage Characters
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Very Fat Characters
Wax Play
Weight Gain (Light / Medium)
Weight Loss

General details

Apparent Age: 27
Body type: Human
Build: Curvy
Eye color: Varies
Fur/scale/skin color: bronze skin
Gender: Herm
Hair: black
Height/Length: 5'7''
Location: Anywhere the secrets lead her.
Occupation: Collector of Secrets
Orientation: Bi - female preference
Personality: Confident, curious, lecherous
Relationship: Single
Species: Forgotten God

RPing preferences

Currently looking for: Something quick and dirty.
Desired post length: No preference
Desired RP length: No preference
Desired RP method: Notes
Furry preference: Furries ok, Humans Preferred
Grammar competence: Fluent
Grammar competence required: Fluent
Language preference: English
Post Perspective: Third Person

Sexual details

Ball size: Huge
Barbed: No
Breast size: B
Cock color: Flesh
Cock diameter (inches): The right kind of TOO FAT.
Cock length (inches): The right kind of TOO LONG.
Cock shape: Varies
Cumshot size: Excessive / Liters to Gallons
Dom/Sub Role: Usually dominant
Knot Diameter (Inches): Varies
Knotted: No
Nipple color: dark brown
Position: Usually Top
Pubic hair: None
Sheath: None
Uncut: No
Vulva type: Human

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