Lyreste

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Lyreste is, first and foremost, a princess, though not an entirely cliche one. She is both intelligent and introspective, not to mention fairly clever from time to time. Her manner is often soft-spoken, verbose, and considerate, speaking in a clear, concise tone. She stands at a height of precisely five-foot-two, with a somewhat short, well-toned figure. Though she appears a touch on the chubby side, underneath her smooth, supple features lie a highly-trained set of muscles; though she is currently a princess, and has grown to love the lazy, respected lifestyle that comes with it, she was born and raised to be a military leader.

She appears to be of Japanese decent, though her upbringing has been almost entirely English. As such, her skin is a light brown, slightly pale; her hair is approximately waist-length with a set of three white streaks, one going straight down the middle of her hair and two more starting just behind her ears. Her fairly thin lips are often curved in a gentle smile upon her rounded face, with her hair often kept quite neat and straight.



AS FOR WHERE LYRESTE RULES:
(Because I have had to actually explain this a number of times)
First of all, Lyreste, and a great many of the people living within the base, are clones. Lyreste herself is a clone, and many of the females in the base look fairly similar to her in terms of height and skin color. She is distinguishable from the others by the large white streaks in her hair, and by her dress; while most of the clones dress in either military outfits or casual clothing, she dresses in rather elegant dresses and carries herself with a certain air. The base itself is fairly neutral in most affairs, those who would approach it are greeted with some suspicion, but generally are treated with respect. As for how Lyreste herself views her people, they are as bretheren to her, and she values each and every one of them rather greatly.

The base was planned out, payed for, and originally led by a rather sinister mad scientist, Lord Claus Vokter. It was to be a high-security military base, housing about one thousand soldiers. With about fifty mercenaries and nearly as many scientists, Vokter began building the equipment necessary to do extremely detailed genetic research and processing, allowing him to create duplicates of most creatures, creating physically-fit, blank-minded adults within a matter of months. However, this technology was not enough, and so his next step was to educate these clones, preparing them to be fully-capable soldiers. Teaching each took only a few months... but a few months of what can only be considered torture, forcing the information into their minds and bodies at an astounding rate. After kidnapping a few people, Vokter's workers had managed to clone a small force, nearly 500 strong, that should have been under his control. However, the clones were not without their own sentience. Many of them despised their lifestyle, wishing to live peaceful lives rather than be some madman's weapon of war. The mercenaries and the scientists, however, didn't seem to care. They weren't paid to be sympathetic, rather they were monitored so that all of the clones were treated with equal amounts of cruelty. From one woman, a japanese actress with some skill at martial arts, they created soldiers capable of stealth, infiltration, and melee finesse. Many ninjas and a number of samurai were trained from her, using her agility and innate capabilities with swords and knives to their advantage. From a rather large mobster, they created soldiers that could endure more than most regular humans, using their strength, physical fitness, endurance and ability to keep cool in the hottest of battles. From an elemental woman, they were only able to mimic the procedures that she had undergone. With this knowledge, they were able to augment many voluntary mercenaries to be able to control stone, allowing them to form highly resistant golems capable of shrugging off bullets and melee weapons. From a wayward inventor, they copied a number of his inventions, schematics, and designs, giving them the ability to manufacture the Mark II suits. Thus equipped, these clones made for excellent elite soldiers, heavily armed and armored, also making rather intelligent field commanders.

After the first conflict between a band of adventurers and the clone base, most of the clone combatants were either dead or seriously wounded. Lyreste, however, managed to surrender to the lead of adventuring group, urging those who were still alive of her squad to do the same. It didn't take long for a defeated squad of abused clones to decide agree to rebellion. After a quick hack into the base's speaker systems, a full-out revolution was announced. Many of the clones decided to follow the cause, and soon the base fell into nothing short of a civil war. Aided by the firepower and the force provided by the clones, the adventurers were able to overthrow Lord Vokter. Free of their fascist creator, the surviving clones began to settle down, preparing for the life of peace they had been wanting for.



The Clone base is surrounded by an outer wall, standing about 15-20 meters tall and 2 meters thick, made out of steel and concrete. There are eight entries, one for each cardinal direction. The entry to the east leads into a vehicle bay, and as such has a very wide ramp leading down to a huge set of double-doors. The northern door is also for vehicle access, but is mostly for taking goods into the base. All other doors are fairly large, not suited for vehicles, and usually guarded by 2-4 men. The vehicle bay door is usually guarded by 6-10 regular clones, 1 or 2 armored clones, and a mercenary.

Outer defenses are composed of four large laser-cannons (placed on the NE, SE, NW, and SW towers), and twelve sentry towers spaced evenly around the perimeter, equipped with twin gatling cannons and spotlights. The north, east, south and west towers are also equipped with missile launchers. There's also a massive Magnetic-acceleration cannon capable of shooting bus-sized slugs into orbit hidden within the base, usually stored underground, affectionately named 'big bertha'.

Aside from the weaponry, vehicles and armament, the clone base has also been developing supernatural technology. They have managed to built prototypical size-changing devices, rebirth machinery, mind-reading technology and direct inter-neural interfaces. There is also a rudimentary soft-light holo-deck under construction.

VORE AND OTHER THINGS:
And now for the things people are actually interested in.
Lyreste, although friendly, garners quite an appetite. She also has something of a fetish for stuffing herself to the point of bloating, and rather enjoys the feeling of having a round, bulging stomach. Thanks to the help of the park, she has more and more frequently felt the urge to swallow someone whole, and rather enjoys stretching her stomach's limits. Though she's often friendly and polite enough to only swallow those who are willing to be her next meal, she's started to take interest in just devouring people out of her own gluttony. Often, she just wishes to be fed or forcefed until her stomach is sated, and will happily sit, bare-bellied and stuffed, while either she or her feeder rubs her belly. It may be noted that Lyreste is not quick to digest, and thus anybody who ends up in her stomach could end up squirming inside her for hours and hours.

That aside, she fears being ingested herself, through any form of vore or unbirthing, and will not agree to be a victim of such under any circumstances. ((Player herself is mostly impartial to such things, however.))

Measurements :
Height - Five feet, two inches
Bust - 48", M-cup (Bowling-ball sized)
Waist - 32"
hips - 38"

Current moods :
- Prey that forces it's way into Lyreste's mouth without warning or permission. She'd enjoy the meal entirely, of course, but isn't always going to admit she enjoys eating people.
- Goo-girl (or goo-guy or any other form of liquid) prey for breast-voring.
- Being force-fed multiple 'weak' prey.
- REALLY want a willing naga, mermaid, or other legless/tailed prey, either male or female.
- Would really like to eat an Asari (Re : Mass Effect) prey. None seem to be about, though.



Sliders are below for general ideas.
As a general rule - I am something of a picky roleplayer, though I only have a few major dislikes. Please put at least 40 words into any post you want me to take seriously (( fullscreen @ 1280*800, about 2 lines )). There is a spell-checker built into this chat system, I expect you to have reasonably good spelling as there is no excuse not to. Please do not control Lyreste, her guards, or any of the clones; I consider them to be my characters and will not take kindly to such things.