Juhaari

​Phoenix.
The symbol of rebirth. One word would be more than sufficient to describe the appearance of him. Fire. His feathers are crimson coloured except the remiges where his plumage turns into gold, giving an elegant "contour" to the fiery creature and as the wind, a soft zephyr ruffles his coat it truly resembles the flames his well-deserved name came from. Being a bird, he has beak and talons of course, both having the same golden yellow colour as the flight feathers. Juhaari is a non-morphic bird, standing about 2ft high, his wingspan is a little over 8ft. Also, as an addition to his eye-catching outfit he tends to use his magic to create an aura of fire about him. This actually means the flames dance over his feathers and even though he is naturally immune to fire it might hurt others so when he has company he lets go of this cheesy extra.
Additional information about the player's preferences and the character itself: Juhaari was inspired by a filk song titled "The Phoenix" by Cynthia McQuillin (lyrics can be found below) and apart from serving role-playing purposes is supposed to preserve her memory. I tend to prefer hard vore scenes over SV, but please don't hesitate to ask if you like the latter more. I might be in the right mood. ;> A few things about role-plays. I hate when someone can't type a single sentence without billions of spelling mistakes. I know the typo-demon is always lurking and typos are fine (just be sure you correct them if it completely changes the meaning of your pose, otherwise feel free to leave them as they are). So-called 'leet-speech', dozens of emoticons kill the role-play for me so please refrain from using those. As for many, these settings below are not rules in stone. Just a mere guide of what to expect from me so you wouldn't waste your time whispering someone you don't even want to play with. I think that's all I had to say, if you like the character and would like to get know him closer (either side should work ;>), feel free to whisper me. A note on the hard vore setting as this seems to shy people away from whispering me. I do prefer hard vore but as long as my prey (or predator) is small (or big) enough, I am perfectly happy with playing soft vore scenes as well. Cheers!


The Phoenix

Deep I sleep in my dreams of fire,
Dancing visions of crimson flame.
Till I wake on my funeral pyre,
Rebirth a symbol of what I am.

And I rise (And I rise)
To the stars (To the stars)
Golden feathers and flame I fly.
And I touch your dreams in the dark,
Remember the glory that time passed by.

Once I lived long ago in memory,
Gliding like windsong above your land.
Now I sleep may the Gods forgive me,
Awaiting capricious times demand.

When I rise (When I rise)
To the stars (To the stars)
Golden feathers and flame I fly.
And I touch your dreams in the dark,
Remember the glory that time passed by.

Touch my dreams and the magic wakens,
Speak my name and the dream is yours.
Born again in the name of phoenix,
The lust in legend my power and yours.

And we'll rise (And we'll rise)
To the stars (To the stars)
Golden feathers and flame we'll fly.
And we'll touch their dreams in the dark,
Remember the glory that time passed by.

-Cynthia McQuillin