Arona
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| Creator | Savin |
| Information | |
| Species | Orc |
| Gender | Hermaphrodite |
| Occupation |
War-Captain Warchief (post Right of Conquest not ambushed) |
| Family |
Argoth (older brother) Hretha (older sister) |
| Religion | Lumian |
| Faction |
Kervus Tribe Ex-Kervus Tribe (post Right of Conquest ambushed) |
| Location |
Foothills Kervus Warcamp |
| Stats | |
| Level | 3 |
| Health | 200 |
| Resolve | 100 |
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"I am Arona, war-captain of the Kervus tribe. And today, you're our latest catch! Why don't you tell them what Kervus huntresses do to our prey, girls?"
One of the armored amazons beside her steps forward, cracking her leather-wrapped knuckles. "Beat 'em down until they can't stand no more."
"Then ride their faces till they're drowning in pussy juice," another adds eagerly, one hand on the dagger at her belt and the other tracing over the dented metal loincloth barely concealing her sex. "While you fuck 'em senseless, chief. Of course we can't forget the best part."
"And then we take everything they've got for good measure," a third concludes, resting her axe on her shoulder and giving a haughty chuckle. "Seed and coin, we'll have it all!"
"Damn right," Arona smirks, releasing her subordinate's butt and folding her hands back onto the haft of her titanic hammer. "This is the part where most raiders would tell you to drop your weapons and toss your coin over... but I like to get warmed up before I fuck, so go ahead and try to defend yourselves. Pounding you down with this hammer's the best way to get the blood up before I pound your ass full."
Arona is the youngest sibling to the Kervus Tribe's leadership of Argoth as the warchief and Hretha as the orcale. While raiding the Foothills, she travels with an all-female warband that will loot and pillage anything they come across. Arona's personality is quite Aggressive although based on her interactions with the Champion, she may treat them a bit different than others. Its mentioned by Hretha that she is the one responsible for giving Arona a cock, at Arona's request.
- ""Yeah, I'm responsible for that. She had a few boys here and there, but nine out of ten times I'd hear her across the fort with someone, it'd be another woman. When Arona won the grand melee at the tribe's year-end festival, earning herself the right to ask anything of the chief, I already had done the research to give her what she'd inevitably ask for. Only boon she ever asked of me and Argoth both, as far as I recall. Even when she was little, she wanted to do everything for herself. Cook, stitch, build... and when she realized what would make her complete was a throbbing big cock 'tween her legs, she went and won the biggest fight on the island for the right to claim it as her due." --Hretha
- Companion content for Arona is planned, however said content is not yet available
Appearance
Arona is a mighty orcish warrior, seven feet and ten inches of chiseled muscle and toned, dark green flesh. Like any orcess, she sports a pair of small tusks jutting up from her lower jaw, peeking out from her hard black lips, and slightly tapered ears that are pierced with rows of gold studs along their upper halves. Despite the dusky hardness of her body, Arona's eyes are a brilliant blue, full of more cunning than her battle-forged physique would belie. Her hair is black as sin and naturally thick and shaggy, though it has been shaved down on either side, leaving a hawk of trimmed hair that transitions into a long braid down her back. Despite her powerful muscles, Arona's femininity is beyond question: a pair of weighty DD-cups breasts sit high on her chest, only just held back by the tight embrace of her hide-and-leather top, though even with its fur lining, her outfit leaves plenty of enticing cleavage open to your perusal. Her nipples are as black as her lips, broad plates of midnight each pierced with silver bars, keeping them stiff no matter her arousal. Beneath her bountiful amazonian bust is a toned, hard chest and softer belly that shows just a hint of chiseled muscle as it transitions into her flared hips.
Her lower chest bears a set of claw-mark tattoos, three sharp savage lines under each breast. Her upper arms are likewise adorned with swirling, softer patterns. A wolf's head bearing a pair of antler-like horns is inked onto her left shoulder, a mark of her clan; the other is patterned with interwoven circles.
Arona's outfit is as eye-catching as its wielder, meant to emphasize the orc's hard-won assets more than to protect her in battle. Her ample chest is supported and contained by a tight wrap of hide and leather, lined with grey fur and held together by a straining bronze clasp suspended between her breasts. It leaves her belly and upper arms completely bare, as if her tattoos and muscle alone are enough to shield her from harm.
Her forearms and hands are wrapped in hide gauntlets reinforced with crude metal plates, stained with dried blood and rust. Similar greaves gird her legs, up to the knee, where they once again give way to her thick, muscular thighs and then into a pair of beast-hide shorts that hug her hips snugly. The garment rides up her ass, leaving half of each firm cheek exposed, but the real eye-draw is the thick bulge between her legs.
She's carrying an over-sized warhammer slung on her back, looking more like the weapon of an angry storm-god than something a humanoid should be swinging. Yet she handles the massive weapon with ease, making it seem feather-light... until she crashes it into someone with ground-shaking force. A chipped and battered wooden shield complements the grand hammer, bearing the demon-wolf sigil of her clan painted in shades of blood and sable-red.
Arona might have been a full-bodied woman once, if the black-lipped and vice-strong pussy between her legs is any indication, but through some orcish witchcraft, she's become so much more. A pole of dark green cock hangs down from above her twat like an overt challenge to any other would-be man in the room, easily twelve inches long and thick as a halberd's haft. Below that magnificent slab of meat hang a pair of weighty balls, swollen with potent orcish seed and dangling low beneath her cock. The bulk of her nuts all but conceals her feminine sex, as if it's nothing to her now that she can breed like a virile stud.
Opposite that, Arona has a toned, firm behind. Her shallow cheeks conceal a cock-draining asshole, right where it belongs.
Interactions
First Encounter
The Champion will first meet Arona at the Foothills (North and West) when the Champion is at least level 3. Upon encountering Arona and her all-female warband, she will state that unlike most raiders who will demand their opponents to surrender, she likes to get warmed up before she'll fuck them.
Subsequent Encounters
Encountering the orchish war-party again will always result in an immediate fight, however dependent on Arona's Submission score, when she locks eyes with the Champion her gaze will be full of a variety of things; from cool, easy confidence [<= -100] to unabashed, shameless lust [>= 76].
If the Champion had gotten Arona's HP or Resolve below 50% but was defeated, she will remark that it was a good fight and that she's definitely hard after it. If not, she will mock the Champion came to the Foothills to get pounced on for a good time by some harpies or if they were hoping a big, strong orc babe would come and give them a good beating. The Champion will also be robbed of 11 to 30 EC.
Interrogating Arona will reveal that the tribe simply in the Marches to loot and pillage, the same as any other orc tribe. Although when the Champion brings up that half the people in Hawkethorne couldn't scrape two silvers together and that it's the only real town for miles unless the Kervus plan on battering down the gates of Khor'Minos. She will simply shrug and state that its her brother's plan, his rumor, his tribe, although she's perfectly content to kick around and beat down harpies for cocksleeves. If the Champion has not found the location of the warcamp yet, she will point the Champion to the hills, to the north-east.
Once the Arona's Submission level has reach -100 or 100, a new scene will play the next time they encounter her.
- Dominant Arona
- Should Arona be dominant (score of -100), the Champion will encounter Arona alone, she will state that the Champion is quite difficult to track down however she's got their scent which will make her approach the Champion and give them a deep sniff. She notes that the Champion smells like her cum, which brings her to question if they bathe however she will cut to the chase and add that although she might be able to put them over her knee if she wanted, the Champion is still the best fighter she's met since the tribe made landfall. She will state that she plans to challenge her brother, Argoth for control of the warband however he will cheat once she starts winning so she needs the extra muscle considering she can't trust anyone in the tribe to not fuck her over. The following options are available for the Champion to decide on what to do:
- Sure - That sounds... pretty great. What can you do?
- Hell No - Wait she can't just sign you up for this, you're not her slave... yet.
- Get Off! (will result in a fight)
- Sorry! - When she puts it like that... you really don't have much room to maneuver here.
- Should Arona be dominant (score of -100), the Champion will encounter Arona alone, she will state that the Champion is quite difficult to track down however she's got their scent which will make her approach the Champion and give them a deep sniff. She notes that the Champion smells like her cum, which brings her to question if they bathe however she will cut to the chase and add that although she might be able to put them over her knee if she wanted, the Champion is still the best fighter she's met since the tribe made landfall. She will state that she plans to challenge her brother, Argoth for control of the warband however he will cheat once she starts winning so she needs the extra muscle considering she can't trust anyone in the tribe to not fuck her over. The following options are available for the Champion to decide on what to do:
- Should the Champion refuse to aid her and attempt to back out, she will attack the Champion and should they lose, it will result in a Bad End. If the Champion were to win however, Arona will jest that where had this side of the Champion been all this time. She will state that she still needs their help, but this time as partners. When the Champion states that they'll think about her deal, she will only shrug and state that they've earned the right to choose before heading off.
- Submissive Arona
- Should Arona be submissive (score of 100), the Champion will encounter Arona alone, putting a hand up in a sign of peace. She will explain that for once, she's not here to fight, that she's met her match and that she loves it because its given her a new bar to rise to, a new goal to train for till she can beat them. However she's here to discuss about a mutually beneficial agreement; that Hawkethorne wants the Kervus gone and that Arona wants to go, however her brother refuses to move and won't explain himself. She's got it in her mind to challenge her brother for leadership and she needs someone to watch her back when Argoth starts losing. She proposes that if they back her up when she challenges her brother, she'll get the tribe out of the Marches.
Dominant or Submissive
As the Champion continues to spar against Arona, certain factors will influence her attitude towards the Champion on whether she will act dominant or submissive towards the Champion. This attitude will determine additional dialogue and additional options with Arona. Note that the score will initially start out at 0 and that the scores will not change once they hit the upper or lower limit (100 or -100).
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Challenge for Leadership
Having gone through a majority of the events for Right of Conquest, the next time the Champion will find Arona is at the Orc Pavilion in the Kervus Warcamp, where Hretha will be anointing Arona's cheeks and face with war paint as she stands ready to challenge her brother.
Combat
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| Attack Power: 24 | Spellpower: 21 |
| Sexiness: 24 | Temptation: 8 |
| Armor: 73 | Physical Resist: 32 |
| Warding: 43 | Magic Resist: 13 |
| Focus: 32 | Mental Resist: 12 |
| Evasion: 29 | Frost Resist: -20 |
- Big Breasts
- Big Cocks
- Small Breasts
- Small Cocks
Powers
Drops
- 100 XP
- 60 EC
Sex
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Dreams
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Quest Related
Right of Conquest
After learning of the Kervus Tribe's presence in the Marches and the location warcamp. The Champion will need to keep sparring with her and cement their dominance (or submission) in order to get her help.
Gallery
Nude Arona
