About Varshana Altridge
Ahhh, my favorite part. Varshana the beautiful half elf thinks to herself as she prepares to expose the priest to her.
"Please, my dear, I do not think I can do this in the house of the great god Mitra, much less on the alter!" a hand stops hers at the tunic belt. She smiles coyly and her bottom lip curls under her teeth, a small moan of pleasure escaping her as she bites down on the inside of the lip. She pushes his hand away, and begins to tie it to the altar with the priest's rope belt. His half-hearted denials fading away as they leave his mouth and as she secures his other hand to the altar. His now exposed bottom half stirs mightily in response to Varshana's actions. Her smile turns wicked as she begins to unbutton her vest. As the last few buttons are freed and her body is exposed, she whispers in his ear "Mitra will have no say in our exaltations to Zon-Kuthon tonight."
The priest gasps in shock, first at what she says, then again at the sight of her bare upper body. Grotesque scars, burns, and piercings cover her beautiful figure. Her left breast is missing the nipple and surrounding flesh entirely. A small and finely honed dagger reflects the dancing light from the sconces. The dagger is pressed onto the man's skin and he whimpers as she lightly traces a pattern down to his inner thigh, where she digs the tip of the blade into the skin, stopping short of the end of the outermost layer.
"Please, make this enjoyable for me. Cry, beg, even scream."
Varshana shivers slightly at the ecstacy she gets from the weak groan behind her and the fresh whorl of pain around her bellybutton. She begins to button her vest, now soaked crimson from the priest's and her own blood.
The sanctuary doors burst open and the elder of the church is preceded by some of the night watchmen and their sergeant. Knowing that her still exposed body and the priest behind her will leave no doubt as to her worship of a forbidden god and the blasphemy she has committed in the Mitran temple, she unbuttons the few buttons again.
"Please, strong and handsome men, isn't there something I could do for all of you to get me home tonight?"
"Varshana Altridge," the sergeant growls as his men hastily fall back in line from the step they took towards her, "you are going to jail tonight, and then you will burn for the crimes you have committed. Pray to your forbidden god for rescue, we've no such mind."
LE Female Half-Elf
Wizard 1 (Enchantment School)
Medium Humanoid (Elf, Human)
AC 13, Touch 13, Flat-footed 10
HP 9 (1HD)
Fort: +2, Ref: +3, Will: +2
Speed: 30 ft. (6 Squares)
Base Atk: +0
Feats: Persuasive, Scribe Scroll, Skill Focus (Diplomacy)
Dazing Touch (Sp): You can cause a living creature to become dazed for 1 round as a melee touch attack. Creatures with more than 1 hit dice are unaffected. You may use this ability 7 times per day.
* = School spell.
Created using PCGen 6.00.01 on May 16, 2013