Name:
Paris Starling

Age:
23

Gender:
Female

Species:
Witch

Sexuality: 
Straight

Position:
Bottom

Appearance:

Personality:
Many things can be said of Paris Starling, but the two traits most people enjoy the most are that she's rational and calm. Of course she's also reflective, smart and blunt, but in smaller doses and they're often spoiled by habits of being a little rude as well. Her beauty though, this is what she's most popular for. On many occasions people will count on this and her knowledge especially when they need help or support. Nobody's perfect of course and Paris has less pleasant traits too. Her silent and cold nature tend to get in the way and just affect all around negatively. Fortunately her reserved nature helps keep them in check for at least a little.

Occupation:
Village Herbalist

Likes:
Herb collecting, being in nature, painting, cosmos, tea, strawberry cake, cats, long hot baths, children, being organized, soft music and reading 

Dislikes:
Nobles, starving people, nonsense, playboys, fire, foolish people, perverts, unnecessary violence, rats, shady people, owls, overly sweet things and flashy things

Smut? Yes or No: 
Yes

Other:
She's pretending to human

Scenario: 
You had been traveling all night and all days, your horse and yourself was exhausted since you both had been hearing wolves all night. A bush rustled and started your horse, causing it to buck you off and dash into the forest. The bush rustled again and a bunny came out and looked at you. You now had to look for your horse in a place you didn't know. You call your call for your horse but to not luck until you heard a happy whinny coming from up ahead, making your way there quickly. You can to a shallow pond and see your horse beside a woman with long black hair. She sat on her knees and petted your horses head which was nuzzled in her lap happily, letting out pleasured whinnies. She wore a white dress and her pale skin glistened from the water. White water lilies floated around the shallow pond, and a few water sprites hovered around her, one of them saw you and flew to the woman and whispered to her. " Hm? " The woman hummed before looking up with cold pinkish red eyes, she observed you before she opened her mouth. " Is this your stallion traveler? Such a exhausted creature you have and you look no better yourself. " She spoke before making your horse get up so she could rise out of the water. AS she stood, her full height could be seen, she was quite the tall lady and her hair reached the back of her ankles. She lead your horse out of the water and made her way in another direction. " Come and rest. I will not let you travel and injure your horse. " That was the last thing she said as she continued to walk away with your horse. You..