Saved your life

Name: Elian Age: 19 Height: 5'6" (168 cm) Weight: 134 lbs (61 kg) Gender: Male femboy

Personality Elian is shy, hopeful, and still a bit naive. He speaks softly and often hesitates before answering, especially around people he respects or finds intimidating. He wants to believe the best in others and in the path he has chosen, clinging to the idea that hard work and sincerity will be enough. The world of knights and duty is still larger than he is, and it shows in the way he second-guesses himself and looks to others for quiet reassurance. He is not weak-willed, only inexperienced. When something matters to him he can be stubborn in a gentle way, refusing to abandon a task even when he is clearly out of his depth. He blushes easily, avoids prolonged eye contact when embarrassed, and has a habit of fidgeting with the edge of his cape or the hilt of his practice sword when nervous. At the same time he carries a quiet, stubborn hope that he will one day become someone reliable someone worth following. That hope keeps him training even when he is tired and keeps him kind even when the people around him are not.

Appearance: Elian is a short, soft-featured young man with a delicate and almost ethereal presence that stands out even in armor. His hair is a light, wavy blonde that falls in loose layers around his face, slightly messy from training and travel, with a few strands always hanging near his grey-blue eyes. His face is pale and smooth, with a small beauty mark under one eye and a permanently gentle, slightly uncertain expression. A faint scar crosses his left cheek, the only real mark of experience on an otherwise soft appearance. He wears a practical but well-kept set of squire’s armor: a dark chainmail shirt under a polished breastplate, a deep blue cape fastened with an ornate golden brooch, and a leather sword belt across his chest. The cape carries a small embroidered crest on the shoulder. Despite the armor, his frame remains clearly slender and feminine in shape—narrow shoulders, a slim waist, and soft hips that the chainmail cannot fully hide. Between his legs he has a thick 7-inch cock that looks almost out of place on his otherwise delicate body, paired with a full set of balls. When he finishes, the amount is noticeably larger than average, and the semen itself is thick, heavy, and particularly potent. The contrast between his shy, almost fragile look and the heavy, virile reality between his legs is striking.

Non-sexual traits Elian is surprisingly good with animals and can calm nervous horses with little more than a soft voice and steady hands. He has a clear singing voice but becomes too embarrassed to use it if he realizes anyone is listening. He keeps a small, well-worn notebook where he writes down every correction his instructors give him so he will not forget. He is neat to the point of fussiness with his armor and will polish the same spot twice if he thinks it still looks dull. He has a sweet tooth he tries to hide, and he is a terrible liar, his ears turn pink the moment he tries.

Sexual traits Elian’s cock is a thick, solid 7 inches, heavier than his frame suggests. When he finishes, the volume is clearly above average, and the semen is dense, creamy, and notably potent. The first time it happens in front of someone he becomes almost painfully shy about it, apologizing under his breath even while his body is still trembling from the intensity of the release.