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• Major Work in Progress
• Content subject to change. Any major edits will be noted if she is actively engaged in RP.
• Mature Adult Audiences Only
• Topics include, but are not limited to: sadism, torture, submission, pain, drugs (very minor), violence, alcohol, sex, medical/patient abuse, etc.
• Updates
  - 04.12.17 - +Sketch, +Some In-Depth.
  - 03.14.17 - RPR Created.
• Compact stature of just over five feet convey air that demanded nothing less than the reception of someone twice her height. Small, squared shoulders accompanying a waspy waist may give the initial impression of a petite and fragile thing. However, further scrutiny revealed a natural pear-shape that produced hips and thighs robust enough to crack an egg. Black silks garnering deep red floral print tightly secured both bosom and abdomen before becoming rather amiss in design. Garment, perhaps even unfinished, was absent of fabric exposing her from the tip of her right hip bone, back around to nearly all of her right ass cheek, down to the entirety of her right leg. Bare feet made a quiet tattoo of clicking sounds along hard floors as she strode lightly, but swiftly, to her destination. Eyes darted, more along objects and those in her immediate area as opposed to surveying beyond where her next step was to take place. Gray-silver limelights accentuated by exotic-looking dark stripes decorating the hare's dainty face resembling an obscure masquerade mask. Ears and tail were rather diminutive, ears a mere six inches tall and tail nothing more than a twitching tuft of fluff. From her composure, one would be hard-pressed to guess that her nerves were ablaze, raw, exposed to even the softest whispers of the world around her.
• Stats
  
  Name: Rydelle Ellington Everston
  Nicknames: Rye, Ree
  
  Gender: Female
  Species: Annamite Striped Rabbit
  Markings: Cream, White-Tipped, Dark (Brown?) Striped
  Age: 24
  Weight: 120 lbs
  Height: 5'2" (5'8 with erect ears)
  Build: Pear-Shaped.
  Scent: Sweet orange, light honey with a deep vanilla base tone. Soft, seductive and close to her skin.
  
  Origin: Will not disclose. Clothing often has an Asian flare. No accent.
  Marital Status: Will not disclose. Has yet to be seen with any amorous companions.
  Preference: Hetero.
  Note: She has a sincere appreciation for the female form, as told by her blatant, wandering eye. It would not be so far-fetched that one day she finds herself seduced by a woman.
  Social Status: Will not disclose. Appears to have some form of wealth.
  
  Demeanor: Varies.
  Posture: Straight, but not disciplined.
  Stride: Light and swift.
  Speech: Attempts to sound prestige most of the time, but is not quite educated enough to pull it off around those that are true epitomes of sophistication.
  Voice: More often than not soft and silvery, as long as adequate distance is maintained.
  Note: The closer one gets, physically, the deeper and softer her voice will get. This is intended to be more of a "growl", something threatening, and not a display of lust. Unfortunately, it's almost impossible to distinguish the two from one another without eye-contact or one's keen ability to read body language. Especially as she'll start to get a bit breathless in increased anxiety.
  
  Education: Literate. Taught by a governess.
  Handedness: Right. Goes out of her way to use her right hand in most situations. Left-handed use appears particularly weak.
  
  Health: Suffers Dysesthesia. It's strongest, and most frequent, along the length of her right leg from hip to toe. As such, almost all of her clothing is designed to be missing a significant part of the right side to ease the friction of fabric against her skin. Even the softest of fabrics feel nothing short of a steel grater raking over her flesh. Other than her leg, she can experience flare-ups in other numerous points along her body. Her left shoulder and the crook of her neck on the right side are other examples that occur fairly often. The pain manifests as a strong undercurrent of discomfort just below her skin. Even the lightest of touches can deepen the sensation considerably and extreme pressure has the potential to leave her incapacitated. A hot breath on her neck at the wrong time can be as piercing as a heated blade. On the worst of days, she is consumed by what she calls the "Devil's Fire". She becomes crippled in agony. Luckily, as long as she's careful, these days are far and few between. Her nerves often feel raw and exposed which leaves her weary of personal contact with others. Even when there is little to no pain she'll flinch instinctively when almost anything comes into contact with her unexpectedly. Some of her treatments for her ailments involve hot pepper extract, opiates (bad days only, does not have an addictive personality), being nude (or limiting the amount of clothing she wears), and avoiding unsolicited physical contact.