Petra and Dominique
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Petra and Dominique
Bella Tue Feb 26, 2013 1:13 pm
Dominique pushed the man up against the tree as she stroked her hand down his arm. She was hungry and he would fulfill her lustful needs as good as anyone. Of course, when she was finished with him there would be nothing left of the man, but what is a succubus to do when she desires a new plaything?
She pressed her lips to his and started to drink his essence. He put up a feeble struggle, but it was pathetic at best. She let her tongue play in his mouth and heard his ax hit the ground as it fell out of his grasp.
She was about to make the man die happy when she felt something pierce her bare back, exiting the front. She looked down to see the small tip of a dagger protruding from just under her rib cage. She gasped in pain as the dagger twisted and then removed. She then felt the shock as it happened again, this time higher up. She put her hand over the gash as blood flowed down her tight pale stomach and dripped to the pool forming on the ground.
As she fell to the ground, Dominique saw the man reach for her, desire still etched across his face. He was quickly pulled away by a woman, anger visible on her face. Dominique lay on her back looking up at the woman and meant to laugh, but only succeeded in coughing up blood. The woman stood over her and thrust the dagger in again then kicked her in the ribs, breaking them.
The woman grabbed the confused man by the elbow and ran as a sound echoed through the forest. Something else was in the woods.
---
Petra watched as Tris snuck up behind the winged woman. He occationally sold her milk, but he did not know her well. The winged woman had Tris’s husband backed against a tree and was doing things to him he could only dream of happening to him. Tris made no noise as she snuck up behind her.
Petra inhaled sharply as Tris plunged her dagger in the winged woman’s back. She did it again and the winged angel fell to the ground. So much blood was flowing from her perfect back.
Petra fell back, loudly snapping a twig at the brutality as Tris stood over the winged woman and viciously plunged the knife into her stomach. Petra held his breath as Tris turned her head toward the sound. She quickly grabbed her husband’s arm and ran, dragging the useless man behind her. He waited until he could not hear them running anymore and slowly got up and walked up to the winged woman on the ground. Blood ran everywhere down her naked curves. He tried to turn away, but his eyes became locked on her gaze.
---
Dominique knew her carelessness had cost her life. She painfully sucked in air as she wheezed for breath, her lungs filling with fluid. Each breath was harder than the last. She saw movement out of the corner of her eyes and she slowly turned her head, expecting the woman to return to stab her again. She was hoping to be stabbed by the man, but in a different way.
She coughed up blood again as she focused on the boy in front of her. He was no more than 23 at most. She remembered a ritual her coven mistress had taught her. She could bind her essence to this boy. They would be connected, but she would still be alive... and in control. She could use this boy to exact her revenge on the woman. She could not remember every incantation clearly, but it was her only hope. She locked her eyes on the boys and she could feel him trying to look away. She would not let him. She willed the boy closer and he obeyed like the weak willed pawn he was to be. He leaned close to her face and she weakly uttered the incantation as best she remembered. She licked his lips as he hovered close. Soon she uttered the last word of the incantation and breathed the last of her soul into the boys mouth.
---
Days had passed since Petra had encountered the winged angel in the woods. She was mesmerizing and she filled his every dream. He knew something exhilarating had happened, but he had no idea what.
He had powers now. He could call the winged angel to be with him whenever he wanted. She had thanked him for allowing her to make a contract with him in the most enjoyable ways.
---
Dominique had gotten the incantation wrong. She knew it by the fact that she was not in as much control as she thought she would be.
She had died once under the contract with Petra. It was a hard way to learn her new limitations, but it was a brutal education. It was ok though. Petra had been able to call her again the next day. Tears were on his face and he looked so worried for her. She gave him the nickname “Pet” that day. Dominique made sure she showed him her appreciation for calling her back from the dead once more.
Pet occasionally would ask if she would like him to purchase her clothes. She occasionally agreed, but when she wore them, not much was covered. She liked the looks he gave her. When he would get to forward, she would smack him. He seemed to enjoy it.
She stopped walking and froze, her thoughts quieting. She saw the woman at a farm house through the clearing. She opened and closed her clawed hands as rage burned in her veins. She flew rushing at the woman and slapped her to the ground. She reached up to tear her throat out but stopped. Children were crying on the porch and she could feel Petra behind her. She knew his eyes begged her to stop.
She didn’t know what was happening to her. She should kill the woman, but the hatred was subsiding. She knew the woman was just trying to save her mate. She turned and fled, Petra running behind her.
---
Petra mostly kept his eyes down in her presence, but he was happy Dominique did not harm the woman. The bond they shared seemed to keep his angel at peace.
The collar she placed around his neck was no longer painful as it rubbed against his skin. She would occasionally attach a leather cord to it as they walked. It was like a leash, but he did not mind.
Petra was happy.
She pressed her lips to his and started to drink his essence. He put up a feeble struggle, but it was pathetic at best. She let her tongue play in his mouth and heard his ax hit the ground as it fell out of his grasp.
She was about to make the man die happy when she felt something pierce her bare back, exiting the front. She looked down to see the small tip of a dagger protruding from just under her rib cage. She gasped in pain as the dagger twisted and then removed. She then felt the shock as it happened again, this time higher up. She put her hand over the gash as blood flowed down her tight pale stomach and dripped to the pool forming on the ground.
As she fell to the ground, Dominique saw the man reach for her, desire still etched across his face. He was quickly pulled away by a woman, anger visible on her face. Dominique lay on her back looking up at the woman and meant to laugh, but only succeeded in coughing up blood. The woman stood over her and thrust the dagger in again then kicked her in the ribs, breaking them.
The woman grabbed the confused man by the elbow and ran as a sound echoed through the forest. Something else was in the woods.
---
Petra watched as Tris snuck up behind the winged woman. He occationally sold her milk, but he did not know her well. The winged woman had Tris’s husband backed against a tree and was doing things to him he could only dream of happening to him. Tris made no noise as she snuck up behind her.
Petra inhaled sharply as Tris plunged her dagger in the winged woman’s back. She did it again and the winged angel fell to the ground. So much blood was flowing from her perfect back.
Petra fell back, loudly snapping a twig at the brutality as Tris stood over the winged woman and viciously plunged the knife into her stomach. Petra held his breath as Tris turned her head toward the sound. She quickly grabbed her husband’s arm and ran, dragging the useless man behind her. He waited until he could not hear them running anymore and slowly got up and walked up to the winged woman on the ground. Blood ran everywhere down her naked curves. He tried to turn away, but his eyes became locked on her gaze.
---
Dominique knew her carelessness had cost her life. She painfully sucked in air as she wheezed for breath, her lungs filling with fluid. Each breath was harder than the last. She saw movement out of the corner of her eyes and she slowly turned her head, expecting the woman to return to stab her again. She was hoping to be stabbed by the man, but in a different way.
She coughed up blood again as she focused on the boy in front of her. He was no more than 23 at most. She remembered a ritual her coven mistress had taught her. She could bind her essence to this boy. They would be connected, but she would still be alive... and in control. She could use this boy to exact her revenge on the woman. She could not remember every incantation clearly, but it was her only hope. She locked her eyes on the boys and she could feel him trying to look away. She would not let him. She willed the boy closer and he obeyed like the weak willed pawn he was to be. He leaned close to her face and she weakly uttered the incantation as best she remembered. She licked his lips as he hovered close. Soon she uttered the last word of the incantation and breathed the last of her soul into the boys mouth.
---
Days had passed since Petra had encountered the winged angel in the woods. She was mesmerizing and she filled his every dream. He knew something exhilarating had happened, but he had no idea what.
He had powers now. He could call the winged angel to be with him whenever he wanted. She had thanked him for allowing her to make a contract with him in the most enjoyable ways.
---
Dominique had gotten the incantation wrong. She knew it by the fact that she was not in as much control as she thought she would be.
She had died once under the contract with Petra. It was a hard way to learn her new limitations, but it was a brutal education. It was ok though. Petra had been able to call her again the next day. Tears were on his face and he looked so worried for her. She gave him the nickname “Pet” that day. Dominique made sure she showed him her appreciation for calling her back from the dead once more.
Pet occasionally would ask if she would like him to purchase her clothes. She occasionally agreed, but when she wore them, not much was covered. She liked the looks he gave her. When he would get to forward, she would smack him. He seemed to enjoy it.
She stopped walking and froze, her thoughts quieting. She saw the woman at a farm house through the clearing. She opened and closed her clawed hands as rage burned in her veins. She flew rushing at the woman and slapped her to the ground. She reached up to tear her throat out but stopped. Children were crying on the porch and she could feel Petra behind her. She knew his eyes begged her to stop.
She didn’t know what was happening to her. She should kill the woman, but the hatred was subsiding. She knew the woman was just trying to save her mate. She turned and fled, Petra running behind her.
---
Petra mostly kept his eyes down in her presence, but he was happy Dominique did not harm the woman. The bond they shared seemed to keep his angel at peace.
The collar she placed around his neck was no longer painful as it rubbed against his skin. She would occasionally attach a leather cord to it as they walked. It was like a leash, but he did not mind.
Petra was happy.
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Re: Petra and Dominique
Bella Tue Feb 26, 2013 3:27 pm
Damage for Dominique
I have not factored in power attack.
I also have not figured in what energy type to choose.
She also will not gain another attack unless I choose a wing atack at a later level.
2D6 +4 +1D6 energy damage bite (More like a hickey or lovers kiss)
1D4 +4 +1D6 energy damage claw (can use twice)
Evolutions - 13 point (2 extra from Petra's feats and 1 for favored class bonus)
Bite (1 point)
Magic Attacks (1 point)
Improved damage (bite) (1 point)
Improved natural armor (1 point)
Skilled (+8 diplomacy) (1 point)
Ability score increase (have not decided on which yet) (2 points)
Energy attack (2 points)
Flight (2 points)
Rend (2 points)
Dominiques Feats
Improved natural attack (bite)
Power attack?
Weapon focus?
I have not factored in power attack.
I also have not figured in what energy type to choose.
She also will not gain another attack unless I choose a wing atack at a later level.
2D6 +4 +1D6 energy damage bite (More like a hickey or lovers kiss)
1D4 +4 +1D6 energy damage claw (can use twice)
Evolutions - 13 point (2 extra from Petra's feats and 1 for favored class bonus)
Bite (1 point)
Magic Attacks (1 point)
Improved damage (bite) (1 point)
Improved natural armor (1 point)
Skilled (+8 diplomacy) (1 point)
Ability score increase (have not decided on which yet) (2 points)
Energy attack (2 points)
Flight (2 points)
Rend (2 points)
Dominiques Feats
Improved natural attack (bite)
Power attack?
Weapon focus?
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Re: Petra and Dominique
Bella Wed Feb 27, 2013 12:18 pm
Party role : better than a secondary frontline, but probably not a primary tank / secondary battlefield control
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