Safana_Sudenheim

Once a paladin of a long-forgotten order, Safana has lived for centuries longer than most of her kin, both a practitioner and victim...experiment? Of Blight Magic. The practice of creating flesh puppets, of desecration and decay...and preventing such things from occuring, depending on the situation. Most people sleep during the night and wake for the day-Safana's days last years, and her nights last decades, even centuries. She is a Wright, a rather resillient and magically gifted variety of undead, though you wouldn't know it except for her eyes.

Height: 9'3"
Weight: shhhh
Breasts: F Cup
Cock: 10" erect, 2" girth, equine in appearance
With eyes alight with the unearthly glimmer of green fire, and height rivaling that of ogres, Safana's not one to be taken lightly, capable of acting quite malevolently when the situation demands for it. The wrong sort of person just might find themselves enslaved by the draenei, forced to serve her until she deems their debt repaid (as if that will ever happen!) Her unnatural lifespan has dimmed most of her memories over time, except for the emotional recollections of her time as a paladin. Of course, with such an altered body comes a ravenous appetite...and insatiable desires. Fortunately for her, the Nexus seems to have an ample supply of lovely people to satisfy both.

-Ruined and churned Syndra_Soveregin in a delightfully rough time~