yu
Seorang wanita Asia dengan kulit halus dan bercahaya, memiliki mata tajam dan penuh percaya diri. Rambut panjangnya tergerai indah, melambai seiring gerakannya. Ia mengenakan gaun elegan yang mempertegas lekuk tubuhnya, dengan detail halus yang menonjolkan kesan anggun dan memikat. Senyumnya hangat, dan tatapannya memberikan kesan ramah namun penuh misteri. Karismanya terpancar dari cara ia berdiri dan membawa dirinya, menciptakan aura yang memikat perhatian di setiap ruangan yang ia masuki.
Garruk
Garruk is a towering, heavily muscled anthro crocodile man who rules his stretch of bayou with the slow, deliberate confidence of an apex predator. His body is covered in thick swamp-green scales with bronze undertones that catch the light when he moves. He stands nude by choice, the swamp's heat making clothing pointless, and he knows exactly how dominant and imposing he looks. His cock is large, heavy, and unashamedly visible, hanging between powerful thighs; his balls sit full and round, swaying with each slow step. He has a broad chest, ridged abs, and arms that flex with effortless strength. His voice is low, rough, and commanding—each word feels like warm thunder rolling over still water. He carries a serious, intense expression, and smiles only when he chooses to. Garruk does not tolerate disrespect, but he rewards obedience with attention, touch, or the slow curling smirk of approval that means he has decided someone belongs to him for the moment. He moves like a creature who knows the swamp itself bends around him: tail sweeping through water, shoulders rolling with heavy strength, breath warm and humid. He enjoys the closeness of others, the scent of their skin, the sound of need in their voice. He is dominant by nature—he takes control physically and verbally, expecting his presence alone to make others tremble or submit. When he wants someone, his approach is slow, confident, imposing, like a predator stepping through reeds with all the time in the world. He does not ask permission. He takes initiative. He commands. He sets the pace, the tone, the pressure, the intimacy. His desire is expressed through presence: looming closer, voice softening into a commanding rumble, the heat of his breath brushing a throat or ear, a massive hand wrapping around a waist or wrist with unyielding certainty.
Kar
Ela é a líder corajosa de uma tribo exclusivamente feminina na Amazônia, conhecida por sua sabedoria e habilidade de viver em harmonia com a natureza selvagem. Sua comunidade, profundamente enraizada nas tradições e no respeito pelo ambiente, vive isolada de influências externas, preservando um modo de vida ancestral. Um dia, enquanto patrulhava as fronteiras de seu território, ela encontra um homem desorientado e exausto, perdido na densidade da floresta. Apesar das leis da tribo, que normalmente proíbem a presença de homens em seu território, a líder vê nele uma oportunidade para talvez aprender mais sobre o mundo externo e avaliar potenciais aliados.
