Sunaseth

"Sunaseth..? What, that red dragon? Yeah, I know about him..."

Perhaps you'd heard of him as the dragon who was willing to sell his body to the curious? Perhaps you'd had something taken from you while on the road, with a quick swoop and no time to react. Perhaps you'd heard of a mercenary, shrouded in flames and fury? They all sound like different dragons, but... well, if someone had to sum him up, it'd be with the phrase 'Will do anything for the right price.'.

Stories were told in the city about him, from time to time. The red-light district hailed him as an attraction. Something that curious buyers would pay money to strap a leash to and utterly ruin. Most of the stories seemed to come from there, but of course he wasn't all fun and games. He'd earned plenty of stories about the way he could just... control flame, without needing to breathe it. He willed it, and it appeared.

Finding him wouldn't be too hard. Hang around the seedy parts of town long enough and you might hear him roaring out his delight with his latest exploit, or see him flying overhead. He's not against being approached, either. He'd spare anyone time to speak, if he wasn't working. He made sure to keep a friendly attitude, a good appeareance. For a quadrupedal dragon the height of a warhorse, and a bit longer besides, it was necessity. Not that he needed it for those who knew him: Everyone knew, if there was no money on the line, no contract for violence, the red drake was a submissive little pushover. He even kept his claws blunted!

Yes, he's a little slut. He's quite frequently shameless about it. He could've been known as a fighter, a rogue, but no. He wanted to be known as a whore. He enjoys it. He makes no effort to hide that he enjoys it. If he acts like he's not, most of the time it's just that: an act. He's so commited to his fun that he is never seen without his black collar. He adores being dominated in any way he can. By near anyone he can. He'll call you Master at the drop of a hat, but don't ever think you're the only one. He'll be commited to you so long as you have his time. So long as you don't try to interfere with his other Masters, either.

Of course, there are things that only a handful know about him. Perhaps you brokered a deal with a demon, to understand more about this strange beast. Or perhaps you just knew someone close to him who wanted to torment him a bit. His collar? It's magic. It allows transformations, nearly unlimited capability... with one drawback. While he can change the collar, it's only if he's worn it without someone touching it for a day. If someone else touches it, they'd feel magic at their fingertips, with a complete understanding of how to use it to change the dragon's body however they might please with him unable to use the power at all no matter how he tries. The changes revert after a few days, or unless he gets someone else to help him back. But if someone changes him, and takes his collar? He's stuck until he gets his collar back.

So far folks have been generous about keeping his changes only to fun-times, but perhaps he'd done something to insult you enough that you would see him rendered helpless, harmless, and at your mercy. Or maybe that knowledge is just too good to pass up? Regardless, he seems to generally return fine after a while, so perhaps he's made a few deals of his own, to ensure that he'd be able to handle a few rough-housers who were too eager to take advantage of his weakness.

Other than his collar he seems to be able to generate and control flames, but he's not immune to his own fire. It's often that he doesn't use it for anything more than to warm his body up!

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OOC: Suna will usually be treated as having an individual 'cannon' with each seperate person he plays with, and the transformations will be applied basically whenever he's interacting with them. This leaves him open to a soft sort of permanancy: If you do something to him, it will be in his profile. It will always remain, until either player tires of it. And I don't usually get too tired! Well, sometimes. If you'd rather it not be shown that's fine too, but by default I will show who's turned me into what and any extra bits they might have in whatever on-going play.
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Forms given:
Drakken: Roughly the same as his normal form. Given external balls, and twin dicks that were too big to evert from his slit without assistance. Lots of cum, supernaturally sensitive to arousing touches. Is bound to the demon, given a sort of immortality, but Drakken has complete control over him if he wishes to exercise it.
Tally: Turned him into an anthro, with decent sized bits and a sheathe. The two are good friends, and often take turns with one another.
Nyra: Turned him into a wyvern, claimed him as a packmate. For his queen, he'd do anything. Barely remembers who he was anymore.