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Constance Hemlock, aka Connie, aka Nightshade, aka Chance Buckman, aka Mistress Maculata
Human (FreeRanger)/Hermaphrodite herm Lvl 3/6 Erotic-Dominatrix/Arcane Rogue (Assassin)

    By the insidious plans of some True Hermpahrodites, all races would be eventually replaced with their race. The Hermaphrodite gene on Arrallon is a powerfully dominant gene, showing up in any race they breed with. Given their sexual abilities at shapeshifting, the powers of seduction and their Love Aura, it’s surprising they haven’t already. If Cumariel, Lithia, and others of their mindset get their way, the world will someday have only one gender,…herm.

    Amathelia of Lathos was one such acolyte of the world conquest ideology of the True Herms. As such, s/he set out to breed with as many other races as s/he could. Given herm beauty and talents as a Priestess of Aphrodite, s/he had no real problem finding volunteers to either impregnate herm or be impregnated. One such encounter was with a randy sea captain in the port of Westgaard. S/he quickly conceived and retired to the mountains of Calmoor to bear the child. A beautiful baby girl, which s/he nurtured and made sure she had all the right genetic traits. Years later, when s/he was ready to move on, s/he sought out the captain and introduced him to his daughter. Surprisingly, he readily accepted her and took her in. Amathelia had no idea what he had planned for her.

    In the years that followed, Constance was introduced to her half-brother, Douglas, in a training facility in Wyreport. There, the two grew closer than siblings normally should. They developed almost a psychic link. Their personalities started to merge, to mirror one another, and they became inseparable. When they were ready to go out into the world and take up their father’s work, that of special assassins for the Shipping Guild, Connie’s innate magical talents, as well as her True Hermaphrodite shapeshifting abilities, got her a one way ticket to the Carellonian College of Mystics in Pawldur. But she hated the cold sea coast up north, the haughty Carellonian nobles that went there, and the plethora of rules which she found herself breaking every time she turned around. Still, she struggled on, only burying a few bodies along the way (the body parts will never be found). When she was done, however, she had a new approach to the whole assassin gig,… the deceptive, sneaky socialite that could charm the fur off a Minotuar and stab him in the neck after fucking his brains out. After graduation she was reunited with her half-brother and they swore to never be parted again.

    Connie has a talent for all forms of intercourse, social, sexual or otherwise. She’s been described by her brother as a sexual shark. If she ever stops fucking, she’ll likely drown. Her time in university has made her the master of many skills, many which weren’t exactly taught on the curriculum. Having hooked up with one of the more infamous evil Erotics during her stay, she also became a formally trained Dominatrix, skilled in torture, deception, intimidation and assorted sadomasochistic indulgences. While inflicting pain, she gets an almost orgasmic shiver up her spine, even more so when uses the right Erotic spells. As an Arcane Rogue, she is less interested in picking locks and disabling traps than most. Rather, she uses her roguish training to enhance her martial talents and add certain spells to her repertoire to aid in the whole assassination game.

Description

Constance Hemlock, aka Connie, aka Nightshade, aka Chance Buckman, aka Mistress Maculata
Human (FreeRanger)/Hermaphrodite herm Lvl 3/6 Erotic-Dominatrix/Arcane Rogue (Assassin)

    By the insidious plans of some True Hermpahrodites, all races would be eventually replaced with their race. The Hermaphrodite gene on Arrallon is a powerfully dominant gene, showing up in any race they breed with. Given their sexual abilities at shapeshifting, the powers of seduction and their Love Aura, it’s surprising they haven’t already. If Cumariel, Lithia, and others of their mindset get their way, the world will someday have only one gender,…herm.

    Amathelia of Lathos was one such acolyte of the world conquest ideology of the True Herms. As such, s/he set out to breed with as many other races as s/he could. Given herm beauty and talents as a Priestess of Aphrodite, s/he had no real problem finding volunteers to either impregnate herm or be impregnated. One such encounter was with a randy sea captain in the port of Westgaard. S/he quickly conceived and retired to the mountains of Calmoor to bear the child. A beautiful baby girl, which s/he nurtured and made sure she had all the right genetic traits. Years later, when s/he was ready to move on, s/he sought out the captain and introduced him to his daughter. Surprisingly, he readily accepted her and took her in. Amathelia had no idea what he had planned for her.

    In the years that followed, Constance was introduced to her half-brother, Douglas, in a training facility in Wyreport. There, the two grew closer than siblings normally should. They developed almost a psychic link. Their personalities started to merge, to mirror one another, and they became inseparable. When they were ready to go out into the world and take up their father’s work, that of special assassins for the Shipping Guild, Connie’s innate magical talents, as well as her True Hermaphrodite shapeshifting abilities, got her a one way ticket to the Carellonian College of Mystics in Pawldur. But she hated the cold sea coast up north, the haughty Carellonian nobles that went there, and the plethora of rules which she found herself breaking every time she turned around. Still, she struggled on, only burying a few bodies along the way (the body parts will never be found). When she was done, however, she had a new approach to the whole assassin gig,… the deceptive, sneaky socialite that could charm the fur off a Minotuar and stab him in the neck after fucking his brains out. After graduation she was reunited with her half-brother and they swore to never be parted again.

    Connie has a talent for all forms of intercourse, social, sexual or otherwise. She’s been described by her brother as a sexual shark. If she ever stops fucking, she’ll likely drown. Her time in university has made her the master of many skills, many which weren’t exactly taught on the curriculum. Having hooked up with one of the more infamous evil Erotics during her stay, she also became a formally trained Dominatrix, skilled in torture, deception, intimidation and assorted sadomasochistic indulgences. While inflicting pain, she gets an almost orgasmic shiver up her spine, even more so when uses the right Erotic spells. As an Arcane Rogue, she is less interested in picking locks and disabling traps than most. Rather, she uses her roguish training to enhance her martial talents and add certain spells to her repertoire to aid in the whole assassination game.