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!!!PROFILE UNDER SPRING CLEANING!!!
!!!WORK IN PROGRESS!!!

About me...

Before we get to my character and lore, a few words about the real me. I am a game maintainer for Bad end Battle mode, helping Alex with it. Where I can.
I am 24 years old, somewhat nerdy but also somewhat athletic. Black short hair, brown eyes, tanned, reading glasses, quite different than the character I am playing as. One could say Iona is an idealised version of myself, both in personality and appearance. Lately, I am more into character depth and it's immersion into overarching lore of "EF City" than just simple ERP.
With that said, Iona as a character is there to help me live out some fantasies and kinks that are hard to come by in real life.


Iona...

Iona possesses a captivating appearance, characterized by her short, snow-white hair and intense violet eyes that seem to shimmer with an otherworldly radiance. Her skin is pale, adding to her mysterious allure. Notably, she also bears horns, a feature she can discreetly conceal at will, hinting at a hidden source of power within her. Despite her outward appearance, Iona exudes undeniable confidence and strength as she navigates the complexities of EF City, hinting at a deeper story behind her seemingly ordinary façade.


The return...

After an extended absence, Iona resurfaced in the heart of EF City, her past shrouded in mystery, divulged only to a select few. Perhaps her disappearance was a deliberate retreat, a calculated manoeuvre to recede into the shadows and regain the enigmatic allure that once surrounded her. Regardless of the motive behind her absence, she has resurfaced, once again wandering the sprawling streets of the city.


Important people...

Alex - Iona's one and only true owner. The collar around Iona's neck was placed there by him, and only he can remove it. Iona wears it proudly and it is one of her most prized possessions.
1 - 14 - 1 - [REDACTED] (Some doodled hearts can be discerned behind the black redaction ink.)


Important Items

Alex's Collar - A black leather collar, thick and unyielding. There is a small pendant hanging from it.
Angelic Briefs - A pair of briefs, once belonging to an angelic being. Taken as a trophy. (Or a memento of good times.)
Silver Flask - Seemingly inconspicuous silver flask, always somewhere in Iona's pockets. It is important to Iona, implying it's much more than a mere flask.


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wc Ist Bi
autorenew Ist ein Switch
access_time Zuletzt aktiv: Vor 18 tagen, Erstellt Vor mehr als ein Jahr
access_time Ortszeit: 08:44
star Hat 54 Sterne
send Stats
vpn_lock Private Spiele
timelapse Dauerhafte Effekte
check Fetische: Weibliche Dominanz, Männliche Dominanz, Hardcore-BDSM, Anal, Schmerzen, Schwanz- und Eierfolter (CBT) (geben (Aktiv)), Pet Play, Erniedrigung, Verhöhnen, Knechtschaft, Kitzeln, Dreier/Publikumsbeteiligung, Ausstellung/Outdoor, Spermaspiele, Hypnose, Schwanzanbetung (geben (Aktiv)), Orgasm Control, Breath play (erhalten (Passiv)), Medizinisch, Monster, Alkohol
shopping_cart Spielzeuge: Analplug, Saugdildo, Nippelklemmen

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