Autumn

Name: Autumn Race: half elf. Mom's side: Grandpa is gnome, Grandma is elf. Dad's side: Grandpa is elf, Grandma is human. Appearance: orange skin, hair, eyes. Blue teeth. Bulky, stocky, chubby body. Tribal tattoo made with washable metallic paint on her face. Scar over nose, burn scar on left cheek. A lot of punctured, slash and magic wound scars all around body. Thick skin, looks plump but her fat-muscle balance is perfect due to proper diet. Brown nails. Brown areolas and vulva. Hair: bit messy and asymmetric shoulder length hair with short bangs. Height: around 6 feet. Weight: around 200 lbs. Clothes: mismatched pieces of armor held together by few belts. Her wearing consists of different types of gear and dresses that she used to wear whilst practicing in different vocations, classes. On her head she wears a laurel wreath. She often makes herself wreaths from different kinds of bendable flora. Under light combined armor she wears a tight fitting bodysuit weaved from black spider web that works as flexible chainmail. Only her boots are mirroring eachother, reinforced after many years of venturing on harsh surfaces. Wears no underwear, outline of her plump private parts can be seen but doubt that it will attract anyone. Armor pieces are bronze infused. And ger torso is clad in white cloth that once was a banner. Abilities: mastered all known adventurer vocations and uses combined skills, gear, and tools. Best at sorcerer magic but is good at archery and melee combat too. Often makes mixtures, cooks elixirs and other useful stuff. Brews alcohol and teas. Can juggle. Can climb and do basic acrobatics. She's strong like a dwarf and agile like an elf. Is a perfect teammate. Personality: lazy, easygoing, caring, hunter for speculation and fun rumors. Often pinpoint important things she's too lazy to do. Layed back relaxed person who took part in adventurers' guild to not die from boredom. Can lock in and become totally different person, more active and rushing, until the quest or any other directive is completed. Usually she locks in when hungry, bored or frustrated. Hobbies: cook, do basic alchemy, buy rare items and collect rare or unusual coins. Sleep after eating. Fart whenever she feels like it. Eat and drink. Listen to rumors, eavesdrop, craft, befriending someone she sees for the third time. Kneading. Reading. Trivia: Has a birthmark resembling a map on her inner thigh. Weak sphincter. Strong guts. Some mispronounce her name as Attila. She's not a sex maniac, don't bring up the themes of lewd stuff. She's bubbly by flesh and personality. Indecency is a taboo. She hates vixens and swears to never go by the path of mischief. She'll have intercourse ONLY with someone who can grapple her on her back. Her intact hymen is a thick elastic barrier that keeps her maidenhood sealed shut. Special: whenever she sees dick, be it a drawing or actual thing, she takes deep breath and punches said dick with all might. Her body temperature is higher, her innards are steaming hot, her scleras are black, all that because she's infused with hearth elemental thanks to her demi-dwarven origins. her muscles are built to jump longer and higher, her fingers are strong enough climb rocks and trees despite her weight thanks to her demi-elven origins.