In a world dominated by men, a princess who was expected to be the ruler was as blasphemous as a man claiming to be god.
Moriah was then thrust into a world of responsibility at a young age, suddenly there was a shift. The maids leered at her, many a man scoffed at her as she sat at banquets. Her nursemaid was one of the few that held her comfort, her parents aloof and distant.
She suddenly had to learn how to defend herself. While simultaneously being a proper lady. The dancing lessons, scheduled right after the sparring made her exceedingly tired.
And now, here she is, having blossomed into a fine young woman, strong and confident. Knowing the many proclivities of dance and subtly, as well as the sharpness of an axe.
Unbeknownst to many however, their leered princess, is also their strongest champion in the arenas, their best warrior in the recent wars, and the lone man that appears to stop riots with not a word, but a strong hand.
Stature wise, the Moriah stands at a rather staggering 6'2, toned, hard muscle hides underneath large poofy dresses that she wears, and the pretty makeup that adorns her face. While on the battlefield, not a shred of her skin shows underneath the chain-mail, numerous bindings to hide her more womanly features underneath, and plenty of heavy armor slapped ontop. Otherwise curvaceous, wide, voluptuous hips, a toned stomach, and rather large breasts.
Personality wise, in her normal element she's kind, merciful, prim and proper. Flowers are the way into her heart, namely daisies, and treating her as an equal. In her champion persona, her voice is gruff, with only the mildest hint of feminine behind a metal tin can, never once has the kingdom seen its champion with his helmet off, never heard him talk for very long. He seems to arrive in a quick manner, and leave, just as fast.
OOC:
The typical, "I'm fine. I'm good." I accept any compliments you have for my character beforehand, please, lets get to discussing the scene idea.
There are few things I won't do.
No IC approaches.
Part of
TheRungsOfHeaven. Preferences and kinks are there.
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