“Morning, galaxy! Thanks to the two million new followers since last night. I love you all. Thanks also to “LoveUAramanth69”, who suggested I try sneaking into the military base on Alpha Medusae. There were some close misses, but I got out alive with a few pictures of what they’re working on in there. Check my album for them. But anyway, galaxy… what do you want me to do today? <3” Prefs are here.
Court_Of_Predators. The art isn’t mine, I’m afraid. My only excuse is that god it’s gorgeous.
Name: Aramanth Jesselvein Oliphos IV
Species: Losiro, an advanced equine alien species with small horns, vestigial wings, and an adorably pretty feminine form.
Age: 20
Place of origin: The planet Losirion
Occupation: Online celebrity, trillionaire playboy, daredevil explorer, CEO of Novalance Tech.
It’s a question as old as time. What would you do if you suddenly and unexpectedly came into possession of more money than you could ever hope to spend in your life? Would you buy a starship? Would you buy a star? Would you go travelling the galaxy, seeing the greatest sights in the cosmos - the Navadia Cascade, the Weeping Nebula, Shiner’s Gate, all the most incredible things in the world? Would you try to solve the greatest problems in the universe? Would you just try to have sex with every single species in the universe?
Aramanth J. Oliphos IV has decided to compromise, and let the galaxy make his decision for him. At nineteen years of age, the young, pretty-faced Losiro - as his species is known - became the sole owner and CEO of Novalance Tech, a galactic technology corporation with more power and money than any empire in the galaxy. Thanks to an unexpected supernova which killed all 126 people in line to the post in front of him, the great-great-great nephew (six times removed) of the previous CEO was suddenly an uncontested multitrillionaire. The galaxy was his oyster.
Unfortunately, Aramanth was not really mentally prepared for the unlimited freedom of of so many zeroes on his bank account. After a few weeks of partying, space-surfing and spa treatments the excitement started to dim, and the effortless riches started to feel empty. But then he had an idea. A wonderful, beautiful idea. An idea which defines his life to this day.
(And could maybe end it.)
Aramanth today is a celebrity playboy unlike any other. He is the most followed person in the galaxy on the social networking program Starwatch, and his name is known on every world. Each day, millions of people post suggestions on Starwatch as to what would be the coolest thing for Aramanth to spend his time and money, and the most popular, most voted ones are exactly what he does. Aramanth has sneaked into the laboratory of the most feared tech-sorcerer in the galaxy. He has taken pictures while surfing the event horizon of a black hole. He has had made love to a hive mind species, and attempted to recreate the antimatter-flavoured cocktail which wiped out a civilisation. Every day, Aramanth does the most incredible, exciting, wild things which the world can imagine, and he uploads photos and vid-logs of it all.
This is, of course, not the safest thing to do. Aramanth doesn’t care, in fact he loves the excitement. But his daredevil antics have made him quite a few enemies, and his fame has led to some rather obsessive fans. One day, the Osiro’s quick thinking and expensive gadgets may not be enough to save him.
Aramanth is a very, very pretty young man, with a slender, feminine physique and a wide, rounder pair of hips which he tends to show off regardless of what he’s wearing. His elegant curves are covered in a soft, silky blue fur, which lengthens to a lovely mane of white on his head and the tip of his tail. His small, vestigial wings are of no use in actual flying, but are useful for conveying emotions, rising when he is excited or aroused, folding against him during moments of fear. He stands just under six feet high, tall enough to be a proper snac - that is to say, a good-sized lover for most of the galaxy’s hungrier - I mean, hornier species. His malehood is black, thick and rather impressively sized for his height, but with his ample nanotech implants he can make it, or other parts of him, even larger. Aramanth’s horn is not sharp, and can even be a pleasantly firm organ to nuzzle against or be pleasured by. He is a skilled and passionate lover… and a wonderful squirmer should you want more than sex.
Although he’s a highly intelligent and well educated young man, Aramanth continues his dangerous pursuits because he’s absolutely addicted to excitement and fame. He’s a kind individual, always eager to make people happy… perhaps a little too eager. Aramanth can be overly trusting sometimes, to the point of naivete. His love of adrenaline could also mean that he’s a little bit attracted to the most dangerous people even when he knows how dangerous they are. Being eaten is a horrible end… but what a thrill!
So, if you’re looking for someone to play with, by all means say hello. Depending on what you desire, Aramanth can go from semi-willing to sobbing and screaming. He can be enslaved, hypnotised, smothered, sexed, sacrificed, toyed with, and devoured in just about every way. Check my preferences for further ideas of what you can do to him, but almost anything goes, really.
Possible ideas:
An Obsessive Fan: Everyone’s heard of the fun-loving, galaxy-trotting Losiro. But maybe this time when he tries his latest escapade, someone is waiting for him, someone who wants Aramanth to be theirs and theirs alone.
An Escapade Too Far: Some places are dangerous. Those are Aramanth’s favourite. But sometimes they’re more dangerous than even he anticipated. Things wait in the dark of ruined temples, in the laboratories of great corporations, in the palace-stations of legendary individuals. Hungry things.
Friends with Benefits: Aramanth may travel all over the galaxy, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t make acquaintances along the way. He’s befriended crime bosses, tyrannical overlords, hive mind organisms and average, normal people on planets everywhere. But perhaps some aren’t so trustworthy.
Dead or Alive: Aramanth's antics are loved by the people of the galaxy, but less popular with those higher up. He's made a few enemies, and perhaps one of them has finally decided to risk taking him out. Or maybe kidnappers are looking for a ransome, and the third richest person in the galaxy promises a pretty big one... if you can avoid eating him before he pays.
Three (or more) is a crowd: Aramanth usually travels alone, but sometimes he has a couple of fans and friends tag along. For those of you wanting more ample meals, there’s plenty of squirming options available.
Your turn. Aramanth can and will travel anywhere in the universe, just for fun. There are a hundred possibilities as to what might happen. No matter who you are… if you like the look of him, say hi, and we’ll see where things go from there.
