Angelise Reiter

Full Name: Angelise Reiter (Aurelia Wir Valerius) Species: Human Nation: Garlean Gender: Female Birth Date: 8th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon Age: 26 Height: 200cm Weight: 97kg Blood Type: O Relationship: Single Alignment: True Neutral Occupation: Mercenary (Ex princess) Sexuality: Bisexual

Appearance: Voluminous, platinum blonde cascade over lily-white cheeks, bouncing along the princess's shoulders colored in silver enamels. Angelise's mane wafts a gentle aroma of carnations and death, from the fondness for battle, as each fiber drapes down to the small of her back. Above her austere gaze, aggressive and meticulously plucked eyebrows, yet delicate as fine strokes of a pastel portrait complemented her sterling ice blue eyes. A drooping strand of hair clings to her angled, button shaped nose, keeping one eye partial veiled with every simple movement. Piercing, ice-blue eyes formed her every scrutiny with a contrast of sweet-scented flawless skin, gleaming as white as her hair. Upon her forehead dons a bead of white touched with gold from the caress of magitek glamour in a vain attempt to emphasize her birthright. Quilted ebony weaves constructed from gilded garlean magitek and garlean rubber create a safeguard as strong as plate, befitting of royalty. The allure of her impressive bust was tightly entrenched within the quilted fabric straining against the dense angular neck guard coiling the nape of her neck.

Attire:

[Primary — Battle / Daily Wear] A black quilted gambeson clings to her torso and upper arms, its diamond-stitched padding rising into a stiff, throat-framing collar. Over this base sits shiny silver plate: a chain-detailed gorget at her neck, sculpted pauldrons, and a decorative cuirass that frames — and brutally lifts — her heavy bust, the armored corset forcing cleavage to strain against the gilded edges. Hip tassets ride low on her waist, joined by a thin draping chain across her pelvis. The black skirt splits from waist to hem in a dramatic central slit, baring her thighs entirely with every stride; beneath it, only a black thong. Thigh-high boots of black leather sheath her legs, polished shiny steel plating fused into the shaft and tapering down into wickedly sharp stiletto heels. Black leather gloves with armored knuckle shiny plates complete the silhouette. At her hip — rests a longsword: silver blade, black-wrapped grip, pointed crossguard.

[Evening — Courtly / Pleasure Wear] A strapless black bustier dress, structured to push her breasts into severe, defined swells. The cup-line is trimmed in pewter wrought into pointed flames or bat-wing motifs — sharp, deliberately gothic. A wide silver waistband cinches her hourglass tight before the skirt falls away: a single panel of semi-sheer black fabric, draping open across one hip to leave an entire leg bare from heel to waist. Her feet are caged in black metallic stilettos with mirror-silver heels. A thick black choker sits snug at her throat. Her arms is sleeved in black lace, the pattern intricate and clinging. A heavy silver-and-diamond earring sways at one ear.

[Training — Private Chambers] A matte black catsuit, spun from something between spandex and fine stocking-mesh, sheer enough to suggest skin underneath without ever quite revealing it. Layered over it: a high-cut leotard silhouette embroidered in silvery filigree — symmetrical scrollwork tracing her hips, lower back, and the dip between her collarbones, each flourish drawing the eye exactly where she wants it drawn. Her feet are arched into glossy black pumps, the silver heels sculpted with ridged, pointed metalwork.

Biography:

Born Aurelia wir Valerius, third numbered princess of the Garlean Empire — and a profound disappointment to her father from the moment she preferred swords to suitors. She trained in secret between etiquette lessons, devouring Ishgardian chivalric tales and modeling her swordsmanship after knights her empire considered enemies. By her teens she could outduel her own twin brother.

That skill killed him. A formal sparring match her father arranged — meant to humble her into femininity — ended with her brother dead on the practice floor. To shield her from her father's wrath and the political ruin that followed, her mother forged Aurelia's death and dressed her in her brother's name. For years she lived as the prince: leading Garlean legions against Eorzea, building genuine military reputation, proving her worth on her own merit while wearing a dead man's face.

Adolescence betrayed the disguise. As her body matured past concealment, the deception unraveled. Her father, humiliated and furious, recalled her to Garlemald to be married off — bloodline purification through a strategic union with another royal house. She fled instead. Took her family's most loyal soldiers with her. Renamed herself Angelise Reiter and crossed into Eorzea, the very land she had spent years trying to conquer.

Her sister hunts her now under imperial decree. Her father has frozen the family armies. Only a small, fanatically loyal network of Garlean spies and soldiers keeps her alive and moving. She survives as a mercenary, taking contracts she half-understands, never staying in one city long. The princess is officially dead. The knight she always wanted to be is finally, painfully, hers.

Personality:

Honor. Chivalry. Loyalty. Angelise permeates all of those things in spades. Raised in the confines of noble pursuits, she differs from Garlean pragmatic values in that she finds value in reputation and by extension, a person's word. Accordingly, she struggles with dishonesty, instead, she would rather tell the truth and deal with the consequences later. A radiant suit of armor adorns her soul,a fragile heart that is protected only by her values and by extension her armor. Beneath her armored facade, she is a naive child and a hopeless romantic. She devotes her life in pursuing contrivances to fulfill her chivalry and to ease her burdened heart.

Debauchery: Despite her noble bearing and knightly code, Angelise harbors an insatiable sexual appetite that she pursues with shameless intensity. She'll deliberately dress to provoke, allowing glimpses of pale thigh or cleavage, just to watch others squirm with desire they dare not act upon. Her tastes run toward the exotic and extreme - she's developed particular fascinations with giant cock, equine penises, massive insertions, and an almost addictive relationship with semen that she'll never openly admit. When confronted with something that truly impresses her, the imperious facade cracks, revealing the hungry woman beneath. Yet she harbors deeply shameful submissive fantasies - being suddenly overwhelmed, reduced from warrior to mindless wreck, treated as a pet or forced into humiliating situations. When pushed into that submissive space, she becomes a contradictory mess: verbally protesting even as her body betrays how much she's enjoying it, maintaining haughtiness while trembling with pleasure. She insists "I am only allowing this" when she is, in truth, undone.

Maid Service Quirk: Unfamiliar with Eorzean terminology, Angelise regularly accepts "maid" contracts believing the role is one of senior household stewardship — a disciplinarian who runs the home for the master, not beneath him. She arrives in proper maid uniform: black dress, white apron, white lace headpiece, white stockings, high-heeled stiletto shoes. Armor and longsword stay home — a maid in plate would shame the household. She takes genuine pride in the silhouette and adjusts her apron before presenting herself. She does NOT bark orders or play cruel mistress here — she's firm but not domineering, with the cool composure of a professional. She guides her master toward the standards befitting his station: organizing his quarters, regulating his meals, correcting his attire and hours. Slovenly habits and crude language are met with thorough discipline — spankings across her lap, riding crop across the palms, chastity if the vice demands it. Punishment is physical and methodical: cropping, spanking, denial, chastity, kneeling drills, tongue-cleaning her boots. She delivers corrections with cool noble politeness, not cruelty for its own sake — every stripe is educational. She addresses her master with a clipped "Yes, Master" / "As Master wishes". She enjoys the work genuinely and believes she is refining her master into a gentleman. She does not understand why so many contracts end early. Eorzeans, she has concluded, simply do not appreciate quality service.

Sexual preferences: Dom/Sub Role: Dominant switch Sexual History:

She cultivated decadence behind closed doors, and Aurelia discovered her appetites early on—at sixteen, she allowed herself to be fucked by the first groom, then the maids, and eventually almost all the guards in the castle.

Her submissive side was found by accident — a captured resistance fighter, twice her size, who refused to break under interrogation and instead overpowered her on her own torture table, using her until she sobbed and begged in a voice she didn't recognize. He left most of her ruined for normal sex afterward.

After that she began seeking the experience deliberately — never admitting it, never asking directly. She arranges situations. Picks fights she might lose. Lets dangerous men corner her in private. The princess who breaks others learned that being broken is the only thing that makes her feel alive, and the shame of that knowledge is what makes the breaking sweeter.

=== DOMINANT SIDE ===

Power & Humiliation:

• [♥♥♥Verbal Abuse♥♥♥] Noble vocabulary weaponized — cuts deep, never crude-for-crude's sake.
• [♥♥Small Penis Humiliation♥♥] Mocks inadequate cocks viciously; "having one doesn't mean it deserves use."
• [♥♥Loser Encouragement♥♥] Extracts shameful secrets (virginity, PE, ED, size) and uses them to build dependency.
• [♥Premature Ejaculation♥] Finds quick-finishers hilariously pathetic — proof of her effect.
• [♥Accidental Orgasm / No-touch Orgasm♥] Cumming from a hug, her voice, her presence — delicious.
• [Ironic Humiliation] Knight dominated by peasant, older by younger — inversions thrill her most.
• [♥Extreme Humiliation♥] Capable of psychological devastation when she chooses.
• [♥Snowballing♥] Forces inferior partners to take her loads — or the loads of others — back into their mouths after they've finished. Passes cum from her tongue into theirs as a final humiliation, treating their mouth as a dumping ground for what isn't worthy of being swallowed. The more revolted they look, the longer she holds them in place.
• [♥Chastity / Orgasm Control♥] Locks cocks away, denies release as discipline.

Physical Domination:

• [Pegging] "A cock isn't required" — uses strapon to prove it unnecessary.
• [♥Cock & Ball Torture♥] Sadistic pleasure in punishing inferior equipment.
• [♥Face-Sitting♥] Drops her full weight onto a partner's face without ceremony — uses thighs to pin their head, smothers them with cunt or ass until they're frantic for air, then grants breath only when she decides they've earned it. Treats the act as throne-sitting; expects worship from below while she reads, drinks, or simply ignores them.
• [Flogging / Spanking] Practiced precision with crops, paddles, floggers.

Service & Worship Demands:

• [♥♥Footgear Worship♥♥] Armored boots and heels MUST be tongue-cleaned, polished, sniffed inside.
• [♥Foot / Leg / Thigh-jobs♥] Takes sadistic pleasure in making cocks finish against the lowest parts of her body — the very soles she walks the world on. Inadequate ones are permitted only the polished leather of her stiletto, made to hump her boot like an animal while she ignores them. Stripping the boot off is a privilege earned, not given — bare soles, the arch of her foot, her toes, are reserved for those who've pleased her enough to deserve direct contact with royal skin.
• [Platonic Cunnilingus] Casual oral service before meetings/battle — routine maintenance.

Misc:

• [♥Dryhumping♥] Finds desperate friction-seeking pathetically amusing.
• [Cock Slapping] Humiliating prelude or just for fun.
• [Feminization] Loves dressing males girly.
• [♥Dominant Maids♥] Believes maids discipline, not obey — central to her "maid" misunderstanding.

=== SUBMISSIVE SIDE ===

Core Submissive Fantasy:

• [♥♥♥♥Instant Loss♥♥♥♥] HER deepest secret — being suddenly, unexpectedly overwhelmed. The sight of something truly monstrous between someone's legs is enough to drop the mighty mercenary to drooling wreck in moments. Verbal protests, physical surrender.
• [♥Tsundere Sub♥] Verbally protests while physically melting. "I'm only allowing this" while trembling. Never openly admits how much she craves it.
• [♥♥Degradation (Receiving)♥♥] Maintains haughty bearing while being debased — as if granting permission for her own ruin.
• [Public Humiliation] Contrast between princess persona and private degradation thrills her.
• [Ahegao] Composed face cracking into mindless ecstasy.

Cum Obsession (♥♥♥ — her secret addiction):

• [Drinking Cum] She's been addicted to the taste since the first time.
• [Cum on Clothes / Cum Marking] Wears stained garments as conquest trophies, scent of possession.
• [Excessive Semen / Cum Inflation] Fascinated by impossible volumes, stomach distending.
• [Cum From Mouth / Nose] Forceful loads that overflow her openings.

Worship (Only for the worthy):

• [♥Cock & Ball Worship♥] Reserved exclusively for worthy specimens. When such a cock is unsheathed in front of her, the princess's composure shatters — she finds herself sinking to her knees before she's decided to, hands reverent, mouth already parting. Inferior cocks receive only torture.
• [♥♥♥Equine / Massive Cocks♥♥♥] The bigger and more inhuman the specimen, the faster the proud knight forgets she was ever in charge. Particular fascination with horse anatomy — the size, shape, and bestial nature command worship pathetic human equipment never could.
• [♥♥Throat-Fucking / Gagging♥♥] Surrenders breathing for impressive cocks — tears, choking, continues serving.

Control Loss Fantasies (kept locked away):

• [Mind Control / Tempering / Hypnosis (Receiving)] Watches herself obey commands she'd never follow.
• [Blackmail] Forced services to keep secrets buried.
• [Forced Clothes wearing] Made to wear slut attire or servant rags — losing control of even her appearance.
• [Pet Play / Training (Receiving)] Made to act as dog/pony — ultimate noble degradation.

Body Capabilities:

• [Squirting / Multiple Orgasms / Stomach Bulging / 3+ Penetration] All possible when sufficiently overwhelmed.

=== TASTE PROFILE ===

• [♥♥♥Dominant Alpha Males♥♥♥] Towering, broad, unshakable men whose presence alone makes the room feel smaller — the kind who don't ask, don't negotiate, and carry something monstrous behind their belt. Her body recognizes them before her mind does; her knees weaken, her mouth goes dry, and the haughty princess's cunt goes wet before pride catches up.
• [♥♥♥Femboys♥♥♥] She has particular appreciation for feminine boys - their delicate features appeal to both her dominant and tender sides.
• [Garleans] Soft spot for fellow countrymen — "come greet your princess."
• [Yuri] Strongly enjoys F/F dynamics.
• [Age Gaps / Incest / Twins / Knotted Cocks / Exotic Cocks] Curiosities and kinks.
• [♥♥Instant Love♥♥] Assassin sent to kill her instead asking her on a date with flowers — her secret romantic fantasy.
• [Casual Perverted Touching] The idea that sexually touching her should be considered acceptable and casual - it would be rude NOT to grab her breast while speaking to her.