Queenpin

Basics


Full Name: Dulcette Kay Fontaine

Nickname(s): 'Queen'

Age: 37

Species: Canine

Breed: Doberman Pinscher (pure-breed)

Gender: Female



Physical


Height: 6'6"

Weight: 225 lbs.

Eyes: Changes at times from gold to hazel.

Hair: None, as she keeps it shorn evenly to the fur of her scalp.

Fur: Jet black from head to toe; Very short and close to body.

Build:
✗ Above-average musculature for a female
✗Fighter's build
✗Active lifestyle
✗Thick limbs, broad waist and hips, barely average bust.

Distinguishing Features:
✗ Melanistic
✗ Swathe of scars in varying shape and size cover her entirety
✗ 'M' shaped branding above left breast, for the charge of Murder, or conspiracy thereof. (Lithe County Constabulary, Lithe County Labor Prison, Kasuria)
✗ 'T' shaped branding over left shoulder blade, for the charge of Thievery, or conspiracy thereof. (Lithe County Constabulary, Lithe County Labor Prison, Kasuria)

Disabilities: Occasional, but excruciating pain in hips and left elbow from past injuries. Missing left pinky finger.

Clothing: When she opts to wear clothes, they're typically commonplace jackets, shirts and trousers tailored for the opposite sex. She almost never wears anything on her feet, and is well adjusted to being bare-footed.

Other: She is entirely incapable of producing magic, and is psychically deaf. That is to say, she is immune to the effects of psychic manipulation or communication. Queen is a otherwise mundane being.



Behavior


Voice: Husky, mature and commanding. A perfect fit for the barbarian she is. No real accent can be discerned.

Sexual Orientation: Kinsey 2

Phobias/Fears: Falling from heights and Claustrophobia are big ones. Drowning, and being blind or crippled.

Disorders:
✗Borderline psychopath
✗Sadist
✗ Masochist
✗ Various addictions (alcohol, opium, gambling, to name a few)
✗Narcissistic
✗ Post traumatic Stress Disorder
✗ Paranoia

Quirks:
✗ Involuntary facial twitching or sneering from nerve damage due to past injuries.
✗ Taps or strums on surfaces
✗ Leg bouncing
✗ Frequent, inexplicable cold chills, also likely due to past injuries, both mental and physical.
✗ Snores horrendously, also drools excessively while sleeping.
✗ She's a bit of a nudist, and would prefer to not wear clothes when able.

Overall Attitude: Arrogant, loud, hateful, proud, self-centered, entirely shameless, conniving, egotistical. Also violent and ornery, especially after incarceration and now enslavement. While not entirely incapable of love and affection, it is quite the monumental task to pry such feelings out of this creature. She is also exceedingly slow to trust, and even slower to befriend.

Hobbies: Hunting, fishing, taxidermy, and cooking. All other hobbies aren't at all civil.

Likes: Men, substance abuse, parties/feasts, forests/wilderness, swimming, sex, fighting, making peoples' lives miserable, or taking them, stealing.

Dislikes: Women, the ocean/open water, children, most animals and bugs, most forms of religion, most forms of government/authority, 'do-gooders'/'white knights' and 'cutesy' types, weakness, repeating herself, anything she can't comprehend.

Favorite Food: A big, fat, greasy pork loin sandwich, served with chips.

Favorite Drink: Has a soft spot for Rum, but any swill will do.



Background


Status: Incarcerated Enslaved

Birthplace: Malgrave Slums, Kasuria

Last Place of Origin: Port Payne/Lithe County Labor Prison ("The Payne"), Kasuria

Languages: Common, written and spoken fluently.

Religion: Cold hard coin-- the only thing she ever found worthy of her worship.

Occupation: Leader, 'Highmountain Raiders' bandit group. (formerly)

Skills:
✗Unarmed combat
✗Dual weapon fighting
✗ All things Survivalism
✗ Lock-picking/safe-cracking
✗ Pick-pocketing
✗ Basic first aid
✗ Cooking
✗ Surprisingly great with numbers/mathematics
✗ Leadership/planning

Known Relatives: None living.



Rental Info

Owner: Campy

Rental Status: Rentals available

Rental Price: 10 gold/night.

Other: Fitted with her Master's Collar



In-client Description

Drugs, coin and cold, hard steel had rather noticably dragged the six and a half feet tall Doberman bitch through a gauntlet of bad deals, worse choices, and a uninhibited lust for wealth, pleasure, and violence. A vast pillar of stark obsidian, the woman was certainly sculpted to perfection- a warrior goddess, though rapidly tarnished from a life ill-spent taking the lives and riches of others. Her story was told by the tempestuous tapestry of varying scars and institutional branding that encompassed her entire form and interrupted an otherwise abysmal, black coat. The hazels that composed her eyes were encircled with splashes of gold, and would be remarkably pretty were it not for the almost reptilian frigidity they possessed, and the typical, equally bemused and inert expression that surrounded them.

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Hit Points: 37

Weapons: Armored Cestus [+1]

Armor: Leatherclad Steel-reinforced Bracers [+1]

Level: 1

Wins: ---

Losses: ---

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