Grunhilde

The Muse/The Sadist

• In Brief

  • Name: Grunhilde
  • Gender: Female
  • Played by: Kittenish
  • Nicknames: Grunny, Hilda, Hildebeast, Beautiful, Spotty, Tits, Muse
  • Race: God
  • Class: Muse and Infatuation/ Sadism, and torture
  • Alignment: Lawful good/Chaotic Evil
  • Age: Ageless
  • Size: Divine
  • Body Type: Curvy, generously athletic
  • Height: 9' 10"
  • Weight: Even a goddess will never tell~
  • Complexion: Soft
  • Hair: Platinum blonde, ass-length / Bloody red, short and choppy
  • Eyes: Lavender / Bright green
  • Handedness: Ambidextrous
  • Scars: None
  • Relationship Status: Single, might be interested if the time is right
  • Personality: Very outgoing, friendly, Sweet to a fault, good natured / Devious, bloodthirsty, conniving
  • Mannerisms: Very flirtatious. She can often even go a little too far, sometimes, and leave her victim wanting, with no promise of release. If she gets in a tiff, or a tizzy, she changes for the worst, becoming a slightly off kilter version of herself. Word of the wise. Don't Bleed.
  • Likes: Art of all forms; handsome men, beautiful women, and anything in-between; Passion; Romance; Sex with passion and heart; Food and drink; Silk, The wind; The sun; The earth and nature / Blood; masochists; pain and suffering; the sight of blood splattered on something; Sadism; the sight, smell, and taste of blood; Screams of pleasure or pain
  • Dislikes: Any sort of block on inspiration; Uglyness, in any shape or form / The word no, high pain tolerances, healers.
  • Phobias: Becoming ugly; No longer being drawn by, or inspiring, artists.
  • Disorders: Possible Multiple Personality Disorder. OCD

• Description

  Tall, leggy, and beautiful as the day is long, with beautiful, flowing locks of platinum blonde. Tawny, kitten-soft fur, with unusual markings for a cheetah. Nay, but she was a king cheetah, with markings quite unlike that seen on everyday pelts. Billowing, loose-fitting silk flows in even the tiniest puff of wind, giving her that very divine look she so strived for. Long, ever-present ribbons of some unknown, unidentified fabric wraps around her waist, flowing up her back, and draped over her shoulders halphazardly, but somehow never falling, nor faltering from it's perch. Her hair shone so brightly, that it might be said that the beautious woman had a halo floating above her head brilliant, lavender hues glow like the most unnatural flames. Body of taut, and toned muscle rippled with smooth, flowing movements, beneath her lovely, nearly golden pelt, making her dark markings dance like the waves on a lake. She was an artist's dream, and in essence, an artist's goddess. Taller than most mortals, it would be a miracle were she to be seen as anything than what she was.

• Art here Plox

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