Sliansha

Born in the farthest reaches of the Maryland swamps, Sliansha has thrived as a naga. Her life was fantastic in her homeland, rarely did she wear anything in this open and free world. Her naturally isolated enviroment never gave her clothes anyway, and decades without contact from civilization left her with overgrown hair, She has a fairly strong figure with D "34 size breasts. Her face looks of that like an average eastern-american woman with a few midwest traits like a downward-bent nose and a slightly large jaw. although scavenged razors have been good for ridding herself of unwanted facial hair, and her nethers are all reptilian. Frequently it gets muddified by the rather unclean waters of her enviroment. Sea salt's been a good remedy. Normally naga feed on land, but water seemed to fit her style of hunting. Being around 40 feet head-to-tail, she easily capsized hovercraft, rowboats, motorboats, crocodiles that watch boats, pretty much anything that swam or sailed in the select swamp she had lounged (She stands at 12 feet). She has glands in her mouth packed with a neurotoxin that is injected apon a bite with her incisors. A bite can cause close to two hours of paralysis and, if in high enough dosage, permanant sensory damage. If that doesn't end up killing the lucky bastard or if she's in a different mood, she'll drag you into water and constrict her prey to drown it to make it easier to swallow. Locals wisened, bringing guns and chainmail every time they went fishing around the maryland swampland. The first and last time Sliansha got a harpoon scar on her left cheek was the moment she decided it's time to move.

After a 11 day long trek going west and travelling downsteam the bayou, she finally came across a town of unknown origin. Noticing a swamp nearby, she decided to settle into a murky bed of water for the night until she moved again. Little did she know that there was good pickin's about. At dawn, she woke and arised to find strange inhabitants swimming in the small swamplake she was next to. None of the creatures survived. She found her new source of food, the place was obviously infested with prey. Unfortunately, the food chain is a cycle, she's not completely at the top. She had to get accustomed to the other predators in the area. She suits herself either deep below placid waters, or flat on the ground in some tall grass where a giant 'so and so' cannot automatically see what she's up to and rip her to shreds.

She won't pass up the chance to befriend other predators, packs take down mass prey or one huge prey efficiently. Socially she'll converse about interesting occurances or her various kills, and will be upfront during conversation, saying how things are. She isn't too territorial, but will fight those she hates the guts out of. She doesn't have too many hobbies, she'll swim aimlessly in the lake, nap, or saw a fiddle. A pretty damn mean fiddle, I might add.

[Physical Statistics]
Height: 8 feet at a normal stance, 40 feet from head to tail.
Torso Height: 9 feet 6 inches.
Weight: Around 2250 pounds, thanks to her colossal snake-tail.
Skin color: White with a small yellow tinge.
Hair color: Black with a blueish tinge.
Eye color: Human (Normal) - Green, Reptile (Thermal) - Yellow
Tail Pattern: Light brown Boa Constrictor, looks pretty close to sediment.
Maximum Coil Strength: Unknown, but guessing around e4-e5 pounds.
Maximum Bite Strength: An estimated 800 pounds. Nobody's done a precise measure and lived to record it.
Lung capacity: 8 hours when 60 feet underwater.
Neurotoxin Venom Effects: Paralysis in any dosage, coma in extremely high dosage.
Eyesight: Around 20-30 stacked on top of natural thermal vision.
Thickness of one scale: 1.15 inches with disease-killing chemicals bound in from the moment she was conceived.
She is a mix of different naga species, her primary traits are that of an imported boa constrictor found in florida (Mother) and a cobra native to west america (Father), mixed in with dominant genes of watersnake from her mother's bloodline.

(I prefer to keep things able to read, no 10 paragraph TLDR stuff please. Grammar is important to me, but I've yet to see someone butcher the english language here (those who do not have english as their primary language can misspell, i forgive you). I really hate unoriginal fursonas, IE: generic male fox. I also dislike whiney and/or godmode people with the exception something more than three times sliansha's size. Obviously something 150 feet tall would be a hell of a challenge to down. Nothing against gay male chars either but I just don't bend that way. If I offend you somehow, keep it to yourself please. If you complain inconstructively most likely I am going to say "Tough shit".)

(Is of legal age, blah blah blah, legal shit we don't like... )