| Valya the She-Wolf | |
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Smothering resistance like a brutal RainbowInTheDarK. Age: Somewhere in her early 50's. Height: 6'5" Weight: 210 lbs Bust: E cup Hips: 40 W Orientation: Asexual. Player prefers feminine characters. Alignment: Lawful Evil |
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Everyone rise to our brethren code We've got your back, we've all been low Let's all rise to the brethren code We are a band of brothers. We are a wolf pack, mighty and strong. Bring the lions, come, let the hunters break themselves upon us. We are ready, for together, in brotherhood, we stand strong. Let the weak fear us, for in our unshakable bond, we are, all of us, kings. -She-Wolf Valya, formerly Captain Edda Valyant of the 5th Planetary Division, speaking to her followers over the ruins of the planetary garrison of Ares-9. |
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And so the planet was glassed. The glassing instantly killed anywhere from 80 to 70 percent of all life on the planet's surface. Tactical orbital MAC cannon strikes on known nest locations were confirmed successful, the queens destroyed and their eggs obliterated. The colony of 9 million strong managed to evacuate much of the civilian and governmental population, and those that remained were written off as MIA when the planet was deemed irrecoverable. But the missing still live, ghosts in the sand. Life for survivors on Ares-9 is harsh. water is scarce, and men and women fight and die for access to airable land and clean, uncontaminated water. But in this nuclear hellscape, there is a form of law and order in The Brotherhood. Originally, the military survivors of the planetary garrison refused aid or protection of any sort to civilians. the general on site, the last remaining officer, held out hope that planetary government would return to collect them. As months wore on, the men grew restless, and rebellion and mutinous action became the order of the day, every day. The command staff struggled to keep control over the men as supplies ran low, but eventually, the dam broke. The enlisted men, lead by a number of NCO's, struck decisively against the officers and command staff, looting and pilliaging the base as they systematically executed their command chain. In the chaos, one charasmatic character emerged as a figurehead of sorts. Captain Edda Valyant, an NCO with three decades of service under her belt, managed to bring a number of the rebelling soldiers under her command, ruthlessly executing those that would not comply. Under her leadership, the renmants of the planetary garrison restructured into something new. Something far more primal and brutal. They were The Brotherhood. Termed barely a step up from raiders by the survivor enclaves, the Brotherhood is not only welcoming, but encouraging of giving civilian aid, as long as they offer something in return. They ride out from their old garrison on their scout cars and motorcycles, visiting survivor enclaves and demanding tribute in exchange for protection. Those that refused in the early days, or dared fire upon the Brotherhood's conscripts and enlisted, were swiftly dealt with by the Brotherhood's trained riflemen and Salamander armored vehicles, their supplies claimed, and their homes burned to the sands. But the Brotherhood make good on their promises, and any loathsome raiders that dare raid an enclave under the protection of the Brotherhood are met with that selfsame fire and fury, reduced to naught but ashes in the wind by thermal cannons and plasma fire. The Brotherhood sit upon one of the few remaining naturally occurring underground water reservoirs, and as well as protection, long-term protectorates get a share of water, delivered once per solar month, in a heavily armed caravan. It is understood that this is in exchange for their monthly tribute of crops, animals, and young, fit members of the enclave's population to serve among The Brotherhood's ranks. Valya, rarely seen outside her bunker home, is stated to be the tactical mastermind behind these convoys and deployments, keeping the eternal war machine running with the help of a small army of personally selected lieutenants and quartermasters. So what about the now-legendary She-wolf Valya herself? |
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As she says, however; most often with a smug smirk, rumors of her death have been greatly exaggerated, and she is very, very real. She prefers to keep the company of her inner circle, and those outside that circle that meet her rarely leave one of two places alive. Her breeding chambers, where she keeps attractive young women with no particular talents that she has taken a fancy to, or her dining table, where those useless women who have refused to be of use in even that capacity find themselves. She keeps many partners among her inner circle, women who are both attractive and talented, and those women she takes a liking to who prove themselves useful in one way or another may aspire to one day fill a role within her command structure as well as her bed. Those that repeatedly fail her, however, may expect to be treated as they have proven themselves to be- little better than a fucktoy, and, eventually, meat. That's not to say the She-Wolf does not forgive failure, nor that she does not have a softer side for her favored servants. For she does. Failure is a thing to be conquered, and all men and women, competent or not, will face it at some point in their lives. There is no point in punishing failure harshly when it is clear the perpetrator tried their hardest in the situation. In fact, those who manage to preserve manpower and resources in the face of defeat, who are intelligent enough to know when to turn tail and retreat, are often richly rewarded. Better to leave the field to the enemy to fight another day than throw men and fuel at a fight that one is doomed to lose. Those who waste the lives of their men and the fuel of their vehicles can expect a date with the stocks, and eventually, the She-wolf's guts. Failure is acceptable. Stupidity is not. The Wolf's daily routine varies wildly. She takes care not to keep a regular schedule, for that makes any would-be assasin's job far too easy. Her inner circle is well aware of this, and the men waary of it, for one never knows when the Wolf will decend upon the barracks like a hellion posessed, inspecting weapons, kit, and gear, putting those that fail her inspections to a harsh regimen of boot camp drills, their squadmates chanting a tribal marching cadance as they do so. She has even been known to occationally accompany parties outbound to deliver water and fuel or collect tribute from protectorate enclaves in her own personal armored command vehicle, one of two surviving Pangolin scout tanks, crewed by the Brotherhood's best, the Wolfpack, 6 highly trained and experienced female tankers, personally selected by the She-wolf herself. While not heavily armed, they are provided with shield belts ripped from the bodies of the commanding officers during the Uprising, and each are personally trained by the Wolf herself in pistol and PDW marksmanship and allowed their choice from the Brotherhood's armory. They, along with the Wolf's inner circle, are allowed use of the Wolf's Den's three Cloning Chambers once per solar month, originally kept for the General and his immediate staff. |
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NPC members of the Brotherhood that have ascended to full character status will have their profiles listed here. Characters made by other players that are members of the Brotherhood will be listed here. |
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Valya will almost always be pred. She is very rarely prey to characters she permits the extreme privilage of topping her in bed. Valya is listed as a herm, but is by default female. She has very weak magical abilities due to being a half-demon, and one of those abilities is to summon a cock at will. Primary go-to fetishes for this character include blackmail, unwilling partners, rigging, impreg/breeding, and forcibly willing prey. If I know you, I'm open to doing more snuggly, consensual stuff with the character. You do not need to make a Brotherhood character or a character within the setting to do more consensual things with Valya, but playing a character that would not take exception to her methods is highly reccomended. Roleplay Preferences (Click here for explanation)As Pred
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