Legends of Belariath
Meryl
From the Dream, she was born, a beautiful warrior-woman, crimson hair spilling down her back, framing her delicate features. Wings and tail the color of rubies, strong and muscular, scales of the same color dotting her flawless, creamy skin. Her eyes shine brightly, the crimson orbs almost luminous. Her purpose, the same as all the bejeweled, was to wander, and watch over the world for her creator. Tall and lithe, she is a striking sight, her body well-toned, while still remaining soft. Though she was born with her knowledge of combat, she strives to grow stronger, and to overcome the naivete she had about the world when first starting out on her journey. When first she arrived in Nanthalion, she was still new to the world, not understanding the true nature of things around her...a nature she found out for herself in short order. Her first rape left her shellshocked for a time, her true personality buried under an exterior of meekness. When she recovered, she bounced back more determined than before, intent on becoming stronger in order to better protect herself....a task that has proven quite difficult. Still naive about others of her kind, she let a Nightmare Drak Sen named Cynvalas decieve her, leading her to do some things that she would not have otherwise.
Further strengthening her resolve, she encountered a Chirot named Takao in the Baths, resisting his lewd advances until he used magic to arouse her until she was willing to do anything just to feel release. Encountering him a second time in an alley, she tried to get him back for what he did to her, instead ending up forced to pleasure him a second time, tied and pressed against the alley wall. The third and last time, she attempted to use one of his own weapons against him, but it proved to be a mistake, as the weapon was trapped with a spell that caused her to orgasm over and over until she released her grip on the hilt. Not certain she wishes to ever encounter him again, and knowing she cannot stop him if she does, she intends to train harder to try to prevent such a future situation, though she is not sure she can ever surpass him.
After another encounter with the evil Cynvalas, the Nightmare discovered what had happened to her, using it to cause her further mental anguish. It seemed to be working, but backfired when Meryl was able to pull herself together and realise what Cyn had been doing to her all along. With a new resolve, Meryl threw out her old garments, to signify the change within herself, and is more determined than ever to become stronger.
With her appearance recently she has taken a more practical approach, wearing a sturdy tunic and pair of breeches rather than her old halter and skirt, yet another change in herself to show that she is growing in strength, asserting herself as a person rather than an object.