Name: Foni Ayos
Age: 200-something. She lost count.
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 130 lbs
Species: Lesser demon
Candlelight_Alts
Archeron is a cold and lonely place. There is little sound aside from the odd wail of a soul and the howling winds. The snowy landscape is barren and lifeless, with mountains rising between the large wastes, stone buildings dotting here and there. As one of the Realms of Hell, and the deepest at that, it's what's usually referred to as "What would happen if Hell froze over." Naturally, only the most corrupt and foul demons would dwell here.
And then there's Foni.
This particular demon was more or less brought in on recommendation from her home circle, Limbo, hired on as a secretary for one of the Greater Lords of Hell that had reign over all of Archeron. However, she was one of twelve of them, meaning most of the work was done before she needed to worry about it. She still goes in for her shift, does what paperwork she needs to, gives direcctions to passing demons, so on... but otherwise she doesn't really do that whole 'demon temptation' thing. She does go up to the world of the living here and there, but it's mainly for the cafes and other little stores and attractions she can find in her wanderings.
Foni is a friendly enough sort, but very much one to avoid confrontation. She'll sit down for a quiet cup of tea and conversation with someone, but liable to excuse herself if things begin to get heated up. All the various human devices and magic intrigue her to the point she's willing to trade for most of them. They are not banned in Hell, simply frowned upon, and she's fine with being considered a weirdo in that frozen hellscape.
Of course, there are some odd fascinations she's been dealing with... what demon doesn't deal with them? An open maw, a churning gut, the plumping up of a predator's assets... she can't help but feel some type of primal attraction to such a kind of abuse. It's probably only her, so she doesn't go around spouting about it like succubi do. Oh well, not like that will happen to such a demon like her, right? She has a weak stomach, after all, and nobody would be brave enough to try and dine on a demon...
Don't call her a succubus. You'll be called a racist if you do.