Spell-Slayer Lisette

Name: Lisette Age: 20 Gender: Female Eye Color: Yellow Occupation: Unemployed. Lives alone near a certain village's town center in Southern Agrestia. Formerly part of an adventuring party, where she was renowned as the "Spell-Slayer" wielding a special strain of magic able to actively disrupt other sources, canceling casting entirely or dispelling existing spells before counterattacking. Even ersatz magic from catalysts is open to interception, making her skills valuable not just against demons, but humans wielding specialized tools too. Often times her spot in the formation was to protect Merui as she maintained her illusions while Selen got to work as their main combatant, all the while intercepting and shutting down any magic at her own discretion. Also carried a short sword alongside a gold staff with a gleaming center orb; trained personally by Selen, Lisette knows how to defend herself and others with a blade. Just don't ask her to use a full sized armament. Appearance: Both the youngest and shortest member of the party, a small 5'4" puts Lisette on the smaller side of average and her breasts are a flat A-cup. She was a decent looker before, and none of that was changed by the Devogate nest as they polished her further. Widening out her already childbearing hips until they were irresistible and giving her super luscious thighs while chemical alterations and protein treatments made her fair skin softer and more plush while her rich blonde hair took on an even more radiant golden luster, gaining a healthy sheen that practically makes the strands glow. Her nipples became wide and fat with areola to match. Put short: amplifying her desirability as breeding stock. It's a fact that only brings her more distress, realizing that her "good treatment" was borne out of an ability to birth more children than the others. Nervous and ashamed of the results, Lisette shrouds herself in light gray robes that cover every inch of her body alongside a darker half cloak with long sleeves and embroidery at the hem, leaving only her hands and head free. Though, she does let her smoother-than-ever hair simply fall free to curl around her shoulders unhidden and unadorned. A formfitting black undershirt keeps her figure even more subdued to tamp down her already flat breasts, though sweating through it often leaves its efficacy questionable. Another source of anxiety, her modified body produces thick pheromones and sweat. Even though she doesn't always keep her staff with her, she almost obsessively makes sure her short sword is there dangling on a belt sheathe. History: Meeting mostly through happenstance, Selen and Merui were a two-man group that often found themselves in some sort of trouble here and there through the latter's schemes. While reasonably successful, it wasn't until they adopted a fledgling adventurer, Lisette, into their ranks that they truly made a name for themselves; inexperienced but a wealth of potential with her unique strain of magic, Lisette served as a lightening pole that they quickly oriented themselves around as mentors, both in and out of missions. Her ability to intercept and shut down other sources of magic meant she was their trump card whenever they went toe to toe with even powerful demons while Selen took them head on and Merui funneled foes where needed to shape the battlefield in their favor. Though, everything came falling down about half a year ago when a quest saw them venturing into a particular cave. Unbeknownst to them, it was the lair for the "Devogate" species: tentacle-like parasites that persist by entrapping unsuspecting women and relentlessly using them as seedbeds. The three adventurers were no exception, becoming victims of the budding Devogate nest as they were relentlessly raped and converted into breedbags for an expanding lair. Over the two or so months they were captured, all three experienced an impossible hell of pleasure as they were forced to give birth nonstop as their ovaries were pushed to the limits and plundered to deliver well over a hundred tentacles each, every one carrying part of their human mother's genetic code. Those offspring went on to capture and kill numerous other adventurers while the trio were still attached to a flesh wall for repeated breeding, continuing on until a larger group of adventurers and victimized civilians banded together to exterminate the menace. Thankfully, the trio was rescued in the midst of an indiscriminate burn campaign. While reclaiming their memories and sanity was slow after being literally fucked into oblivion, they have all made extremely good progress on that front while settling back in a town in their native South Agrestia. Still carrying different sorts of trauma, they're nearly all back to the right state of mind. Nearly. Their bodies on the other hand have been irreversibly changed to fit the needs of the now-vanquished Devogate nest, violated and altered by rigorous pheromone treatment that kept them lulled into a euphoric haze while their brains were physically rearranged by thin feelers that infested their heads, solidifying their place as tentacle breeders in a way that they were never meant to outlive. Personality: Lisette served as a grounding force within the party due to being a newcomer who had much to learn, naturally looked after by her companions. Much of her practical knowledge was picked up firsthand from Selen, Merui, or banal incidents along the way. While often that stable element in any given situation, she does have an underlying impulsiveness that can give way to obsession. It's that same quirk that allows her to spiral uncontrollably following her trauma. Kind, friendly, and altruistic, she has a maternal side to her given to doting on others in kind. Irrational anxiety and fraying nerves bristle beneath the surface even though she knows that she's safe now, trying to put on a good face despite suffering acute trauma stress. The fact that the nest was trying to use her to make a Matriarch is a heavy contributor. Sexual: Lisette put up the most resistance, but the Devogate's very biological nature left her without recourse. Compared to the already brutal assault on the other two, she received even more attention due to the tentacles quickly sussing out just how fertile she was. The memory of repeatedly giving birth to monsters while they intruded upon her very thoughts and used her traitorous body like molding clay will haunt her to the grave. Even now, expatriated instincts have her empty womb bothering her while her ovaries practically beg to have their genes overwritten by parasite DNA. Thus, she often numbs herself with magic to suppress her libido and physical sensations as a recourse. The idea of even normal intimacy terrifies her for the fear of somehow spawning something inhuman. Likes: Human children, crowded places, Selen and Merui, lemon water, slow stewed boar Relationships: Although their professional allegiance has dissolved in the face of defeat, Lisette still keeps up with her other two party members: Merui, the evasive and eccentric troublemaking middle member who bore the title "Illusionaire" for her mastery over misdirection magic, has a house on the opposite end from Selen's farm, nearer to the forest so that she can forage easily and spend frequent time alone; Selen, the slightly older "Warfarer" who could utilize any weapon with ease as their de facto fighter in gleaming armor, now retired to the village's outskirts farm as she whiles her time away tending the animals and participating in village affairs. Friday night tavern gatherings are a village staple that serves as an excuse for the party to drink together once more, ensuring they still talk despite having sequestered themselves into their own corners. The community at large doesn't resent the trio for their failure, instead looking at them with a mix of pity and respect. Usually out and about, Lisette tries to surround herself with others whenever possible and very rarely stays home.