u/TheMissingMiss

Femboys, females, and futa characters preferred.

Few know how it began. Though the world was always filled with debauchery and vice never had it been to such a cataclysmic extent. At first it was innocuous enough. Monsters taking a few extra men and women each year to breed with and be bred. Bandits raping a few more farm wives than normal, members of garrison having their way with an imprisoned man's wives and daughters. Brothels making out with a bit more coin each year and lords having an extra concubine or two.

Depraved, yes, but nothing the world couldn't handle. Nothing the world had yet to experience and nothing out of the ordinary.

But then all too soon it became too much and how too quickly did this happen. This creeping malaze a disease on the mind. "It came from the east," they said. Adventurers and sailors returning with unbelievable tales of those worshipping dark God's of pleasure. Of the land itself transforming to poison the mind with temptation. Of their swords breaking against the skin of impossibly beautiful women who would steal away virgin girls and boys in the night.

Monsters of which were once too timid to attack any noteable settlements, becoming mad with unending rut producing in unprecedented numbers requiring an unprecedented amount of new mates.

Those who lived in the wilds away from temples and such Houses of God's receiving the worst of it. Their homelands twisting, new breeds of lewd creatures emerging. Dark Whispers entering their minds.This Corruption leading them to indulge in forbidden pleasures corrupting their minds and bodies alike.

A new school of magic has found it's way into study, however taboo it may be.

A new school of fighting was also discovered. Called "Pleasúrr" and most often used expertetly by the corrupted forming as a new instinct. These attacks focusing not on wounding but on overpowering your opponent with subtle maneuvers which were made to put them in a state of ecstasy. It was common for experienced warriors to be brought moaning to their knees by this strange form of attack.

Sexual magics learned to be well known to those who worship the corruption. Harnessing the malaze by utilizing one's own desires as well as the desires of others. Most shun it fearing how using it opens you up to corruption but others have found fighting fire with fire to be most effective.

The fluids of the corrupted as well as the uncorrupted opening up new avenues of potent alchemy.

Because of this and other more sexual reasons. Corrupted persons and monsters catch a fair price if caught. Often studied, enslaved, or purified. Some can even be 'trained' to serve well in a hero's party.

There are a few ways to cleanse ones soul and those which are known are limited in their capacity. Alchemy, holy magic, prayer, and similar such practices proving effective but only for a time. For the corruption Whispers to the earth poisoning it and all who walk upon it. Not to mention how grossly expensive it all is. With prayer and such only working if you are in a holy area.

The Corruption is an insidious thing. It is easy to fight a recognizable enemy but there are many corrupted whom show no outward signs. Hiding amongst the flock as wolves in sheep's clothing.

There are those too who face the corruption traveling to places in need doing what they can to lessen it's influence. Adventurers, merceraries, third eldest sons and daughters, mages, scholars, and druids. All seek to find a solution to this plague on morality should it be for glory, redemption, or more altruistic purposes. These often desperate souls will have to steel themselves against the corruption should they wish to prosper.

Thank you for reading this! This idea is inspired loosely by Darkest Dungeon. A Dark Medieval Fantasy game in which desperate people attempt to fight against eldrich monsters set loose by the player character's ancestor. The party of heros having to manage their stress as well as and physical ailments. Here stress is replaced with Lust which is amplified by the corruption.

The Corruption is a constant malaze that hangs within the air making those within the world more suseptible to giving into their baser urges.

When this happens your character runs the risk of gaining side effects from the corruption. This ranges from sexual addictions, sexual curses, sudden formation of new kinks, etc.

All characters are similarly constantly accosted by the Whispers of the corruption. Think lewd and invasive thoughts. This will lead to a steady increase in your character's arousal. All characters must deal with their lust in some ways lest it drive them mad. Due to the effects of the corruption masturbation is far less effective than it was before. Most adventurer's hire a porter prostitute. Someone dedicated to carrying their things as well as helping the party relieve sexual tension. Sex toys are still somewhat effective and if a full time whore isn't hired they can always simply visit one in a town. There's always the temptation to use your defeated enemies for relief or make lovers out of your party members.

So now that that's out of the way. Tell me about the sort of character you'll be playing! For this generalized somewhat dark medieval fantasy setting feel free to come at me with whatever ideas you may have. I just ask for a decent idea for their backstory and motivations.

I'd also ask that you include the specific way in which your character deals with their sexual urges most commonly. Prayer alone can only work if they are within a holy place. Potions and healing magics can work but they are insanely expensive and only for nobility most likely. Simply abstaining also is not an option as doing so would lead to your character's lust building up to the point where they enter a euphoric state writhing in pleasure on the ground suffering multiple orgasm as the corruption weaves it's way into their mind with little resistance. It is not uncommon for people to experience this at least once in their lives before cautioning away from it.

Though a variety of characters are welcomed. I am currently most interested in a sort of start from zero approach. I would like to explore characters who are just everyday peasants/people trying to survive in this strange new world.

I want to know **details about the character you'll be playing immediately**. I most likely won't respond if your starting message is just some question or greeting. I want to know about your character and any ideas you might have for the rp

I will never respond to comments just message me.

((For this roleplay I now have an extremely loose dice roll system for it if you would like to use it just let me know and I will send you the document))

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more. Limits: Mary sues, gore during sex, vore, toilet play,

Femboys, females, and futa characters preferred.

Few know how it began. Though the world was always filled with debauchery and vice never had it been to such a cataclysmic extent. At first it was innocuous enough. Monsters taking a few extra men and women each year to breed with and be bred. Bandits raping a few more farm wives than normal, members of garrison having their way with an imprisoned man's wives and daughters. Brothels making out with a bit more coin each year and lords having an extra concubine or two.

Depraved, yes, but nothing the world couldn't handle. Nothing the world had yet to experience and nothing out of the ordinary.

But then all too soon it became too much and how too quickly did this happen. This creeping malaze a disease on the mind. "It came from the east," they said. Adventurers and sailors returning with unbelievable tales of those worshipping dark God's of pleasure. Of the land itself transforming to poison the mind with temptation. Of their swords breaking against the skin of impossibly beautiful women who would steal away virgin girls and boys in the night.

Monsters of which were once too timid to attack any noteable settlements, becoming mad with unending rut producing in unprecedented numbers requiring an unprecedented amount of new mates.

Those who lived in the wilds away from temples and such Houses of God's receiving the worst of it. Their homelands twisting, new breeds of lewd creatures emerging. Dark Whispers entering their minds.This Corruption leading them to indulge in forbidden pleasures corrupting their minds and bodies alike.

A new school of magic has found it's way into study, however taboo it may be.

A new school of fighting was also discovered. Called "Pleasúrr" and most often used expertetly by the corrupted forming as a new instinct. These attacks focusing not on wounding but on overpowering your opponent with subtle maneuvers which were made to put them in a state of ecstasy. It was common for experienced warriors to be brought moaning to their knees by this strange form of attack.

Sexual magics learned to be well known to those who worship the corruption. Harnessing the malaze by utilizing one's own desires as well as the desires of others. Most shun it fearing how using it opens you up to corruption but others have found fighting fire with fire to be most effective.

The fluids of the corrupted as well as the uncorrupted opening up new avenues of potent alchemy.

Because of this and other more sexual reasons. Corrupted persons and monsters catch a fair price if caught. Often studied, enslaved, or purified. Some can even be 'trained' to serve well in a hero's party.

There are a few ways to cleanse ones soul and those which are known are limited in their capacity. Alchemy, holy magic, prayer, and similar such practices proving effective but only for a time. For the corruption Whispers to the earth poisoning it and all who walk upon it. Not to mention how grossly expensive it all is. With prayer and such only working if you are in a holy area.

The Corruption is an insidious thing. It is easy to fight a recognizable enemy but there are many corrupted whom show no outward signs. Hiding amongst the flock as wolves in sheep's clothing.

There are those too who face the corruption traveling to places in need doing what they can to lessen it's influence. Adventurers, merceraries, third eldest sons and daughters, mages, scholars, and druids. All seek to find a solution to this plague on morality should it be for glory, redemption, or more altruistic purposes. These often desperate souls will have to steel themselves against the corruption should they wish to prosper.

Thank you for reading this! This idea is inspired loosely by Darkest Dungeon. A Dark Medieval Fantasy game in which desperate people attempt to fight against eldrich monsters set loose by the player character's ancestor. The party of heros having to manage their stress as well as and physical ailments. Here stress is replaced with Lust which is amplified by the corruption.

The Corruption is a constant malaze that hangs within the air making those within the world more suseptible to giving into their baser urges.

When this happens your character runs the risk of gaining side effects from the corruption. This ranges from sexual addictions, sexual curses, sudden formation of new kinks, etc.

All characters are similarly constantly accosted by the Whispers of the corruption. Think lewd and invasive thoughts. This will lead to a steady increase in your character's arousal. All characters must deal with their lust in some ways lest it drive them mad. Due to the effects of the corruption masturbation is far less effective than it was before. Most adventurer's hire a porter prostitute. Someone dedicated to carrying their things as well as helping the party relieve sexual tension. Sex toys are still somewhat effective and if a full time whore isn't hired they can always simply visit one in a town. There's always the temptation to use your defeated enemies for relief or make lovers out of your party members.

So now that that's out of the way. Tell me about the sort of character you'll be playing! For this generalized somewhat dark medieval fantasy setting feel free to come at me with whatever ideas you may have. I just ask for a decent idea for their backstory and motivations.

I'd also ask that you include the specific way in which your character deals with their sexual urges most commonly. Prayer alone can only work if they are within a holy place. Potions and healing magics can work but they are insanely expensive and only for nobility most likely. Simply abstaining also is not an option as doing so would lead to your character's lust building up to the point where they enter a euphoric state writhing in pleasure on the ground suffering multiple orgasm as the corruption weaves it's way into their mind with little resistance. It is not uncommon for people to experience this at least once in their lives before cautioning away from it.

Though a variety of characters are welcomed. I am currently most interested in a sort of start from zero approach. I would like to explore characters who are just everyday peasants/people trying to survive in this strange new world.

I want to know **details about the character you'll be playing immediately**. I most likely won't respond if your starting message is just some question or greeting. I want to know about your character and any ideas you might have for the rp

I will never respond to comments just message me.

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more. Limits: Mary sues, gore during sex, vore, toilet play,

((Female, femboy, and futa characters preferred.))

((This idea is loosely based off of Darkest Dungeon))

Nobody knows how it started only that it happened in the far east. A creeping malaze subtle at first. Eastern customs were always eccentric nobody batted an eye when they legalized prostitution but it only worsened from there.

Strange monsters which took the forms of beautiful women targeting vulnerable virgins in the night.

Infidelity and degeneracy rising as reports of tempting "whispers" leading them into sin came about.

Church attendance dropping to an all time low. Holy magics once powerful gradually began to lose it's effectiveness.

New magic fueled by lust and desire began to gradually appear.

And finally the corruption began to take physical form. Monstrous transformations, corruption and poisoning of local flora and fauna. Beasts once too afraid to come near civilized society began mounting rut fueled raids on local civilizations.

Banditry and criminality increasing as some people's dark desires simply became too difficult to ignore.

The Corruption is spreading and it's a losing battle. Heavily corrupted areas however lead to interesting opportunities of profit as things touched by the corruption can be used to create other rare items including exotic spices. As such it is not uncommon for adventurers to crop up around these areas. Descending into corrupted dungeons, forests, or other unnatural structures created by the mysterious magic.

For now the corruption is still mainly in the east but everyone is aware and fears it's spread to the rest of the world.

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For this idea I'm looking for a rather average main character. Nobody exceptionally special. A peasant or somebody simply trying to get by as the world around them becomes more perverse. Some examples of characters I'd be interested in. A minor noble navigating court life, a nomadic bard who is finding it harder to make a living, a bar maiden whose home village was recently destroyed, an amnesiac delving into a strange dungeon in hopes of recovering their memories, a traveling merchant trying to make a meager living, a clergy men trying to keep the faith alive.

Anything that places your character as ordinary. Though they can eventually become a more notable person or adventurer I would prefer if they start out as just a regular every day person in the context of the setting.

When you first message me please provide details about your character. If you don't do this I likely won't respond.

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more. Limits: Mary sues, gore during sex, vore, toilet play,

((Female, femboy, and futa characters preferred.))

((This idea is loosely based off of Darkest Dungeon))

Nobody knows how it started only that it happened in the far east. A creeping malaze subtle at first. Eastern customs were always eccentric nobody batted an eye when they legalized prostitution but it only worsened from there.

Strange monsters which took the forms of beautiful women targeting vulnerable virgins in the night.

Infidelity and degeneracy rising as reports of tempting "whispers" leading them into sin came about.

Church attendance dropping to an all time low. Holy magics once powerful gradually began to lose it's effectiveness.

New magic fueled by lust and desire began to gradually appear.

And finally the corruption began to take physical form. Monstrous transformations, corruption and poisoning of local flora and fauna. Beasts once too afraid to come near civilized society began mounting rut fueled raids on local civilizations.

Banditry and criminality increasing as some people's dark desires simply became too difficult to ignore.

The Corruption is spreading and it's a losing battle. Heavily corrupted areas however lead to interesting opportunities of profit as things touched by the corruption can be used to create other rare items including exotic spices. As such it is not uncommon for adventurers to crop up around these areas. Descending into corrupted dungeons, forests, or other unnatural structures created by the mysterious magic.

For now the corruption is still mainly in the east but everyone is aware and fears it's spread to the rest of the world.

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For this idea I'm looking for a rather average main character. Nobody exceptionally special. A peasant or somebody simply trying to get by as the world around them becomes more perverse. Some examples of characters I'd be interested in. A minor noble navigating court life, a nomadic bard who is finding it harder to make a living, a bar maiden whose home village was recently destroyed, an amnesiac delving into a strange dungeon in hopes of recovering their memories, a traveling merchant trying to make a meager living, a clergy men trying to keep the faith alive.

Anything that places your character as ordinary. Though they can eventually become a more notable person or adventurer I would prefer if they start out as just a regular every day person in the context of the setting.

When you first message me please provide details about your character. If you don't do this I likely won't respond.

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more. Limits: Mary sues, gore during sex, vore, toilet play,

(Experience around games like Rimworld is preferred not required. Female, femboy, and futa characters preferred.)

The planets on the edge of known space, Rimworlds. These wild frontiers are sought after territories for colonization. Many generational ships from many cultures were sent, their occupants frozen in cryopods to be awoken upon their arrival. You were one of these courageous few willing to leave their old lives behind for a new and exciting future. That was until you woke up early. Sirens blaring, half frozen body barely responding to you as you tried to move. It was a miracle you made it to an escape pod in time allowing you to escape death for the rim. Unfortunately however this planet is filled with abnormalities. The mad experiment of some long gone civilization. The air, water, and everything on this planet was genetically augmented to increase libido and fertility of organic and even synthetic life. Even to the extent of in some cases undoing designed genetic infertility in certain xenotypes. No matter who you might be it doesn't take long for the effects of the atmosphere to take hold in your mind subtly causing you to change your behavior over the course of a few days or even hours.

This is one possible beginning. However your character could be a native to the rimworld, rich explorer going out on their own, or whatever other start you'd like to experience.

The base idea of this roleplay is that your character crashlands onto an alien planet filled with multiple scattered cultures of various tech levels. There will be.

Ideologies - Various beliefs systems pertaining to each faction including your character as well. I'd ask that you let me know about their ideology. Primarily focusing around the culture they belong or belonged to.

Xenotypes - There are no aliens per say. Divergent evolution as well as genetic engineering have lead to a multitude of human offshoots. Some might be able to breathe fire, lay eggs, burn in the sunlight and others might even have wings but they are all still technically human. Just with various levels of genetic stability and side effects. Let me know if your character is something more or less than a baseline human.

Anomalies - This world is filled with odd life but that isn't exactly an 'anomaly' there are things beyond ancient relics that defy explanation. Living and unliving things. The never-born who defy explanation. Things deserving of intensive study, fear, and religiosity.

General sci-fi tech - psionic, cloning, androids, A.I all of the good stuff.

Colony management - Your character will inevitably end up the leader of a small homestead, colony, or village or what have you in pursuit of some overarching goal. Though at the start it's likely just survival. They will begin the story with a device an implant of some kind which allows them to intuit the abilities and feelings of people they examine for long periods of time. The specifics of the appearance and nature of this implant depend on the character and ideology of course. It can also simply be a matter of their nature. Like a psionically gifted telepath or an especially empathetic broodmother spliced with the genetics of a U-social insect.

And one of the main kinks that will be present in this rp is breeding. It is a colony after all.

Hopefully this idea interests you. When first messaging me please give me details about your character their ideology and under what circumstance you imagine them coming to the planet. Anything less and I most likely will respond with a copy pasted message telling you I'm not interested.

Female, femboy, and futa characters are preferred. Low effort messages are not

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more.

Limits: Mary sues, sexual gore, snuff, vore, toilet play,

Loosely inspired by Karryn prison and fear and Hunger

A combat system based on Karryns prison is available

Feminine characters such as femboy, females, or futas only.

Masculine male characters are less likely to be accepted unless they are anthro/monstrous and are unique.

In your first message please provide details about your character's appearance, back story, and personality.

A grand empire invites a challenge. It was only natural that criminality would form within the wide influence of the Kalthusian empire. And so, this prison was constructed. A feat of both magic and technology only the mad wizard architect knew it's depths and how it truly functioned but his life was over 800 years ago when this prison was but a modest jail.

The great prison of the empire is a large circular prison which descends deep into the earth it's true depths unknown. The magic used in it's construction is a living one. Prisoners are marked with tattoos which are connected to the prison counting down their sentence and preventing them from leaving. There was a time when this prison was well kept and under the control of the empire this has not been the case for some time.

The evil and desires of the prisoner has seemingly corrupted the prison over time. The magical automatons which once aided the guards have gone mad, mutating into perverted machines which seek only pleasure. The great depths of the prison broke into ancient catacombs housing unknown beasts who have also fallen to the prisons influence. Most floors are entirely overrun by prisoners. Gangs forming and acting like independent countries within the walls going to war, bartering, and trading.

Desire rules this place with perversion, free use, and rape being an all but daily occurance with most veteran prisoners doing little to curb their urges indulging in every temptation and vice imaginable at every opportunity. Some say the Gods dwell within this place. Here magic is raw and artifacts hide behind shifting ever changing walls.

The empire once controlled this place. Existing within the ecosystem of living magic they reaped the rewards harvesting the ever replinishing resources of the prison. Now that it has become overrun there is an effort to retake control. Adventurers, conscripted prisoners, and unfortunate prison employees are sometimes granted the rank of expedition captain and forced to enter into the prison to attempt to restore order.

But now onto you. A conscripted prisoner, adventurer, or new warden? Whomever you are you have been tasked to restore order to this long lawless place. You descend into the dungeon wearing the ring of an Expeditionary Leader. A magical device which transports you outside of the dungeon upon defeat. You descend making incrimental progress and collecting materials to help fund the restoration of the prison as well as upgrade your own equipment and training regiment for future runs.

Note: The prison in its current chaotic state changes its layout daily. Unless a floor is "stabilized" using magic the layout will change constantly. So if your character is defeated or taken to a different floor if 24 hours pass the layout of the floors will now be different.

The dungeon is also coated in a field of anti-wound magic. While prisoners still fight with weapons no damage will occur to their bodies. A sword stab to the chest will result in someone falling over unconcious or exhausted instead of dead. This safety feature is baked into the dungeon to ensue prisoners serve their full sentence.
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That's the idea.

Please let me know what you envision for your character when you message me and ant changed or additions you would like for me to add to this prison/dungeon.

The idea is inspired by karryns prison and fear and Hunger. More by karryns prison than anything.

In Karryns Prison there is a combat system which is based on stamina both used to attack/defend and desire for various body parts. If you are familiar with the game we can employ a simplified version of that combat system within the story.

If you message me without details about any characters you'd like to play I most likely will not respond.

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more. Limits: Mary sues, gore during sex, vore, toilet play,

Feminine characters preferred.

(This idea is loosely based off of karryns prison and fear and Hunger. A combat system based on Karryns prison is available if you are familiar with that game. When first messaging me please provide ample detail about your character or I likely will not respond.)

An empire invites challenge. Four hundred years ago the great wizard Alzakaban under orders of her august majesty Empress Korellian III constructed the great dungeon of the Kalthusian empire. This masterpiece of physical and magical construction descended deep into the earth. At first it held the gravest prisoners of the empire. As the years wained on the greatest criminals became political prisoners, then opposition factions, followed by even common criminals. This later became understood as the start of the slow decay from the prime of the great dungeon.

As a part of the magic used to house prisoners. Prisoners were marked with symbols which tethered their very souls to the prison for the duration of their sentence. Escape an impossibility until the magic etched upon them fizzled out. Prisoners themselves powered the magic of the prison as miniscule amounts of energy circulated from their bodies to the prison around them completing the magic circuit. In the beginning these tattoos were strictly functional beautiful and ornate. As time went on however they became more perverse in nature. Most tattoos appearing rather perverted in nature.

The prison was coated in a field of anti-wound. Within its walls a slice from a sword would cause pain but not tear skin. Fatal wounds leading to physical exhaustion instead of death or disfigurement. The dungeon similarly inhibited the magical abilities of all within it's walls. An explosive fireball becoming a mere bolt. Save for their wardens who wore a specialized ring which did not lessen their magical prowess allowing them to rule with full authority.

The magic within the prison was a living magic. In time the jailers found new unmapped rooms and soon floors and strange cave biomes. The magic of the prison melding with the surrounding magic of the world. Eventually causing the dungeon to become not only a prison but a valuable resource. Prisoners were conscripted to labor being tasked with combing the depths of the prison to harvest rare minerals, resources, and treasures which would form due to a process known as "mana condensation" With this discovery Empress Lunara the First began to mandate prisoners from across the territrories to serve their sentences and offer their labor within the ever expanding dungeon. Historians believe this influx of prisoners further "fed" the magic of the prison eventually leading to its current state of decay as things further spiraled out of control.

Within the lost histories the prison fell. No one remembers exactly how. Some common beliefs state that the prison was fueled by a mad god or God's whose influence eventually poisoned it's magic. Others believe that the prisoners themselves unconsciously poisoned the prison with their unrest and disorder. This eventually lead to the magic running wild and the dungeon itself turning on its former masters. Perhaps one of these answers is true or there is another unknown reason for the once prestigious dungeon's fall.

The aura of the dungeon has changed. Where the magic once produced an effect of submission and docility amongst its inmates it now produces an effect of lust. Even those close to the prison will fall under its effects. Ones secret desires and lusts are gradually amplified to a point that even the most chaste nun might end up turning into a pervert if they remain within its influence unsated for too long.

Due to years of mismanagement the prison is entirely unprofitable. 90% of the monthly budget is spent on Lewd magazines and other such objects of self pleasure which are teleported into the prison. This is one of the few ways they stop the prisonere from rioting and attacking the upper levels.

The prison no longer has a constant structure. Within the prison it's layout varies day by day. A floor requiring the stabilizing magic of a Deputy to put an end to the constant state of flux.

Guards are only able to inhabit the upper most level to where there are no inmates. The day to day operation of the interior of the prison is run by various gangs. Some consisting of a a few dozen inmates while others are like small armies some more well connected than others. Some floors are even ruled by specific gangs.

The autonomous protectors of the dungeon were similarly corrupted. Access gates turned to tentacle traps, restraining autonomous hands now grope and molest those who wander through the halls, seeking hounds now knot those unlucky enough to be tracked down by their scent.

The magic of the dungeon still corrupted often lashes out at its occupants. Lewd curses which are expensive to remove often times infect the occupants of the dungeon though they are not always wholly negative. One might be cursed with especially plump thighs or lactating breasts but they will have new found endurance and the milk they produce might possess healing qualities though this may end up being more beneficial to their attackers than them.

The dungeon has become an empire wide embarrassment. A national wound whose true nature is often suppressed. But not all hope is lost.

Within the new age Empress Organa the Second has mandated the restoration of the prison. To this effect she has imposed a 50% budgetary reduction forcing the long lived elven warden to bring some change to the current predicament. To that she has reinstated the deputy program.

A deputy is recruited to bring order to the dungeon. Exploring the various floors attempting to restabalize them a deputy is tasked with doing such and managing the operations of the prison as to return it to a state of profitability.

Deputies are not always willing participants. Any especially skilled convicts might be "promoted" to the state of deputy at the time of their initial imprisonment. Even a simple cook or desk jockey within the prison can be conscripted to this noble task filled with thoughts of bringing honor to their family before being sacrificed to the depths. Fortunately it is most often adventurers, lesser nobility, soldiers, or other such more qualified fellows who are conscripted. As a great reward is waiting for anyone who can conquer the entire prison which is thought to be an impossible task.

A deputy is given a unique piece of equipment to help them within a dungeon. An old Deputy ring from the golden age. Possessing limited functionality it offers. A poorly functioning communicator, the ability to save and regenerate outfits, transfer curses, and an emergency escape function which can warp a deputy to their quarters in the event they are incapacitated. The ring can be further improved should a deputy choose to allocate funds to it's research.

A deputy can also recruit willing prisoners to their effort. Though they possess questionable loyalty and can be 'lost' to the dungeon due to lacking a deputy ring more hands are rarely ever a bad thing.

So who are you?

A promoted desk jocky/guard/cook sent in as an unknowing sacrifice.

A new inmate giving the opportunity to reduce their sentence through service

An adventurer, noble men, or celebrated memeber of the empire come to liberate the dungeon?

Perhaps you are not a deputy at all and are instead a prisoner or even the warden of the prison.
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So that is an outline of the idea. Basically your character is on a Roguelike Adventure making slow progress through the dungeon. Fighting and being defeated but always extracting with a small amount of value they can use to upgrade themselves.

A main theme of this roleplay is that your character will have to, between raids, make intelligent decisions about where to allocate funds. For example they can choose to cut the budget for guards to put the funds elsewhere. However this might lead to them being attacked in their sleep.

They can also spend funds to upgrade their equipment, research to regain functionality of old magical artifacts, or improve their own personal training regiment. As they gain control of the prison they can reopen old facilities to similarly improve their flow of coin.

Expect Lewd encounters, Lewd loot, traps, and amarous encounters within the dungeon.

(When first messaging me please provide ample details about the character you would like to play. If possible please provide some detail about their motivations and hidden desires)

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more. Limits: Mary sues, gore during sex, vore, toilet play,

Feminine characters preferred.

(This idea is loosely based off of karryns prison and fear and Hunger. A combat system based on Karryns prison is available if you are familiar with that game. When first messaging me please provide ample detail about your character or I likely will not respond.)

An empire invites challenge. Four hundred years ago the great wizard Alzakaban under orders of her august majesty Empress Korellian III constructed the great dungeon of the Kalthusian empire. This masterpiece of physical and magical construction descended deep into the earth. At first it held the gravest prisoners of the empire. As the years wained on the greatest criminals became political prisoners, then opposition factions, followed by even common criminals. This later became understood as the start of the slow decay from the prime of the great dungeon.

As a part of the magic used to house prisoners. Prisoners were marked with symbols which tethered their very souls to the prison for the duration of their sentence. Escape an impossibility until the magic etched upon them fizzled out. Prisoners themselves powered the magic of the prison as miniscule amounts of energy circulated from their bodies to the prison around them completing the magic circuit. In the beginning these tattoos were strictly functional beautiful and ornate. As time went on however they became more perverse in nature. Most tattoos appearing rather perverted in nature.

The prison was coated in a field of anti-wound. Within its walls a slice from a sword would cause pain but not tear skin. Fatal wounds leading to physical exhaustion instead of death or disfigurement. The dungeon similarly inhibited the magical abilities of all within it's walls. An explosive fireball becoming a mere bolt. Save for their wardens who wore a specialized ring which did not lessen their magical prowess allowing them to rule with full authority.

The magic within the prison was a living magic. In time the jailers found new unmapped rooms and soon floors and strange cave biomes. The magic of the prison melding with the surrounding magic of the world. Eventually causing the dungeon to become not only a prison but a valuable resource. Prisoners were conscripted to labor being tasked with combing the depths of the prison to harvest rare minerals, resources, and treasures which would form due to a process known as "mana condensation" With this discovery Empress Lunara the First began to mandate prisoners from across the territrories to serve their sentences and offer their labor within the ever expanding dungeon. Historians believe this influx of prisoners further "fed" the magic of the prison eventually leading to its current state of decay as things further spiraled out of control.

Within the lost histories the prison fell. No one remembers exactly how. Some common beliefs state that the prison was fueled by a mad god or God's whose influence eventually poisoned it's magic. Others believe that the prisoners themselves unconsciously poisoned the prison with their unrest and disorder. This eventually lead to the magic running wild and the dungeon itself turning on its former masters. Perhaps one of these answers is true or there is another unknown reason for the once prestigious dungeon's fall.

The aura of the dungeon has changed. Where the magic once produced an effect of submission and docility amongst its inmates it now produces an effect of lust. Even those close to the prison will fall under its effects. Ones secret desires and lusts are gradually amplified to a point that even the most chaste nun might end up turning into a pervert if they remain within its influence unsated for too long.

Due to years of mismanagement the prison is entirely unprofitable. 90% of the monthly budget is spent on Lewd magazines and other such objects of self pleasure which are teleported into the prison. This is one of the few ways they stop the prisonere from rioting and attacking the upper levels.

The prison no longer has a constant structure. Within the prison it's layout varies day by day. A floor requiring the stabilizing magic of a Deputy to put an end to the constant state of flux.

Guards are only able to inhabit the upper most level to where there are no inmates. The day to day operation of the interior of the prison is run by various gangs. Some consisting of a a few dozen inmates while others are like small armies some more well connected than others. Some floors are even ruled by specific gangs.

The autonomous protectors of the dungeon were similarly corrupted. Access gates turned to tentacle traps, restraining autonomous hands now grope and molest those who wander through the halls, seeking hounds now knot those unlucky enough to be tracked down by their scent.

The magic of the dungeon still corrupted often lashes out at its occupants. Lewd curses which are expensive to remove often times infect the occupants of the dungeon though they are not always wholly negative. One might be cursed with especially plump thighs or lactating breasts but they will have new found endurance and the milk they produce might possess healing qualities though this may end up being more beneficial to their attackers than them.

The dungeon has become an empire wide embarrassment. A national wound whose true nature is often suppressed. But not all hope is lost.

Within the new age Empress Organa the Second has mandated the restoration of the prison. To this effect she has imposed a 50% budgetary reduction forcing the long lived elven warden to bring some change to the current predicament. To that she has reinstated the deputy program.

A deputy is recruited to bring order to the dungeon. Exploring the various floors attempting to restabalize them a deputy is tasked with doing such and managing the operations of the prison as to return it to a state of profitability.

Deputies are not always willing participants. Any especially skilled convicts might be "promoted" to the state of deputy at the time of their initial imprisonment. Even a simple cook or desk jockey within the prison can be conscripted to this noble task filled with thoughts of bringing honor to their family before being sacrificed to the depths. Fortunately it is most often adventurers, lesser nobility, soldiers, or other such more qualified fellows who are conscripted. As a great reward is waiting for anyone who can conquer the entire prison which is thought to be an impossible task.

A deputy is given a unique piece of equipment to help them within a dungeon. An old Deputy ring from the golden age. Possessing limited functionality it offers. A poorly functioning communicator, the ability to save and regenerate outfits, transfer curses, and an emergency escape function which can warp a deputy to their quarters in the event they are incapacitated. The ring can be further improved should a deputy choose to allocate funds to it's research.

A deputy can also recruit willing prisoners to their effort. Though they possess questionable loyalty and can be 'lost' to the dungeon due to lacking a deputy ring more hands are rarely ever a bad thing.

So who are you?

A promoted desk jocky/guard/cook sent in as an unknowing sacrifice.

A new inmate giving the opportunity to reduce their sentence through service

An adventurer, noble men, or celebrated memeber of the empire come to liberate the dungeon?

Either way you will have companions.

Your boss the warden Alma. A tall dark muscular futanari who has reigned over and mismanaged the prison for the last one hundred and forty years. Possessing a temper like something between a mix of a drill sergeant and a spoiled noble. It's better that she not get involved. She makes your life a living hell taking most of the valuables you extract from the prison leaving you with little in the way of funds to upgrade your equipment, training, and the dungeon at large.

The actual help Lucan is Alma's primary assistant. A feminine human male possessing long dark hair, plump black lipsticked lips, and a fully formed ass. He looks more like a woman than a man and you imagine that's by Alma's perverted design as she mandates him to wear an especially revealing leotard. He is your main support assisting you with extraction and managing your various runs within the dungeon.

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So that is an outline of the idea. Basically your character is on a Roguelike Adventure making slow progress through the dungeon. Fighting and being defeated but always extracting with a small amount of value they can use to upgrade themselves.

A main theme of this roleplay is that your character will have to, between raids, make intelligent decisions about where to allocate funds. For example they can choose to cut the budget for guards to put the funds elsewhere. However this might lead to them being attacked in their sleep.

They can also spend funds to upgrade their equipment, research to regain functionality of old magical artifacts, or improve their own personal training regiment. As they gain control of the prison they can reopen old facilities to similarly improve their flow of coin.

Expect Lewd encounters, Lewd loot, traps, and amarous encounters within the dungeon.

(When first messaging me please provide ample details about the character you would like to play. If possible please provide some detail about their motivations and hidden desires)

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more. Limits: Mary sues, gore during sex, vore, toilet play,

(. Masculine male characters are unlikely to be accepted unless they are unique/anthro/monstrous)

(This idea is loosely based off of karryns prison and fear and Hunger. A combat system based on Karryns prison is available if you are familiar with that game. When first messaging me please provide ample detail about your character or I likely will not respond.)

An empire invites challenge. Four hundred years ago the great wizard Alzakaban under orders of her august majesty Empress Korellian III constructed the great dungeon of the Kalthusian empire. This masterpiece of physical and magical construction descended deep into the earth. At first it held the gravest prisoners of the empire. As the years wained on the greatest criminals became political prisoners, then opposition factions, followed by even common criminals. This later became understood as the start of the slow decay from the prime of the great dungeon.

As a part of the magic used to house prisoners. Prisoners were marked with symbols which tethered their very souls to the prison for the duration of their sentence. Escape an impossibility until the magic etched upon them fizzled out. Prisoners themselves powered the magic of the prison as miniscule amounts of energy circulated from their bodies to the prison around them completing the magic circuit. In the beginning these tattoos were strictly functional beautiful and ornate. As time went on however they became more perverse in nature. Most tattoos appearing rather perverted in nature.

The prison was coated in a field of anti-wound. Within its walls a slice from a sword would cause pain but not tear skin. Fatal wounds leading to physical exhaustion instead of death or disfigurement. The dungeon similarly inhibited the magical abilities of all within it's walls. An explosive fireball becoming a mere bolt. Save for their wardens who wore a specialized ring which did not lessen their magical prowess allowing them to rule with full authority.

The magic within the prison was a living magic. In time the jailers found new unmapped rooms and soon floors and strange cave biomes. The magic of the prison melding with the surrounding magic of the world. Eventually causing the dungeon to become not only a prison but a valuable resource. Prisoners were conscripted to labor being tasked with combing the depths of the prison to harvest rare minerals, resources, and treasures which would form due to a process known as "mana condensation" With this discovery Empress Lunara the First began to mandate prisoners from across the territrories to serve their sentences and offer their labor within the ever expanding dungeon. Historians believe this influx of prisoners further "fed" the magic of the prison eventually leading to its current state of decay as things further spiraled out of control.

Within the lost histories the prison fell. No one remembers exactly how. Some common beliefs state that the prison was fueled by a mad god or God's whose influence eventually poisoned it's magic. Others believe that the prisoners themselves unconsciously poisoned the prison with their unrest and disorder. This eventually lead to the magic running wild and the dungeon itself turning on its former masters. Perhaps one of these answers is true or there is another unknown reason for the once prestigious dungeon's fall.

The aura of the dungeon has changed. Where the magic once produced an effect of submission and docility amongst its inmates it now produces an effect of lust. Even those close to the prison will fall under its effects. Ones secret desires and lusts are gradually amplified to a point that even the most chaste nun might end up turning into a pervert if they remain within its influence unsated for too long.

Due to years of mismanagement the prison is entirely unprofitable. 90% of the monthly budget is spent on Lewd magazines and other such objects of self pleasure which are teleported into the prison. This is one of the few ways they stop the prisonere from rioting and attacking the upper levels.

The prison no longer has a constant structure. Within the prison it's layout varies day by day. A floor requiring the stabilizing magic of a Deputy to put an end to the constant state of flux.

Guards are only able to inhabit the upper most level to where there are no inmates. The day to day operation of the interior of the prison is run by various gangs. Some consisting of a a few dozen inmates while others are like small armies some more well connected than others. Some floors are even ruled by specific gangs.

The autonomous protectors of the dungeon were similarly corrupted. Access gates turned to tentacle traps, restraining autonomous hands now grope and molest those who wander through the halls, seeking hounds now knot those unlucky enough to be tracked down by their scent.

The magic of the dungeon still corrupted often lashes out at its occupants. Lewd curses which are expensive to remove often times infect the occupants of the dungeon though they are not always wholly negative. One might be cursed with especially plump thighs or lactating breasts but they will have new found endurance and the milk they produce might possess healing qualities though this may end up being more beneficial to their attackers than them.

The dungeon has become an empire wide embarrassment. A national wound whose true nature is often suppressed. But not all hope is lost.

Within the new age Empress Organa the Second has mandated the restoration of the prison. To this effect she has imposed a 50% budgetary reduction forcing the long lived elven warden to bring some change to the current predicament. To that she has reinstated the deputy program.

A deputy is recruited to bring order to the dungeon. Exploring the various floors attempting to restabalize them a deputy is tasked with doing such and managing the operations of the prison as to return it to a state of profitability.

Deputies are not always willing participants. Any especially skilled convicts might be "promoted" to the state of deputy at the time of their initial imprisonment. Even a simple cook or desk jockey within the prison can be conscripted to this noble task filled with thoughts of bringing honor to their family before being sacrificed to the depths. Fortunately it is most often adventurers, lesser nobility, soldiers, or other such more qualified fellows who are conscripted. As a great reward is waiting for anyone who can conquer the entire prison which is thought to be an impossible task.

A deputy is given a unique piece of equipment to help them within a dungeon. An old Deputy ring from the golden age. Possessing limited functionality it offers. A poorly functioning communicator, the ability to save and regenerate outfits, transfer curses, and an emergency escape function which can warp a deputy to their quarters in the event they are incapacitated. The ring can be further improved should a deputy choose to allocate funds to it's research.

A deputy can also recruit willing prisoners to their effort. Though they possess questionable loyalty and can be 'lost' to the dungeon due to lacking a deputy ring more hands are rarely ever a bad thing.

So who are you?

A promoted desk jocky/guard/cook sent in as an unknowing sacrifice.

A new inmate giving the opportunity to reduce their sentence through service

An adventurer, noble men, or celebrated memeber of the empire come to liberate the dungeon?

Either way you will have companions.

Your boss the warden Alma. A tall dark muscular futanari who has reigned over and mismanaged the prison for the last one hundred and forty years. Possessing a temper like something between a mix of a drill sergeant and a spoiled noble. It's better that she not get involved. She makes your life a living hell taking most of the valuables you extract from the prison leaving you with little in the way of funds to upgrade your equipment, training, and the dungeon at large.

The actual help Lucan is Alma's primary assistant. A feminine human male possessing long dark hair, plump black lipsticked lips, and a fully formed ass. He looks more like a woman than a man and you imagine that's by Alma's perverted design as she mandates him to wear an especially revealing leotard. He is your main support assisting you with extraction and managing your various runs within the dungeon.

------

So that is an outline of the idea. Basically your character is on a Roguelike Adventure making slow progress through the dungeon. Fighting and being defeated but always extracting with a small amount of value they can use to upgrade themselves.

A main theme of this roleplay is that your character will have to, between raids, make intelligent decisions about where to allocate funds. For example they can choose to cut the budget for guards to put the funds elsewhere. However this might lead to them being attacked in their sleep.

They can also spend funds to upgrade their equipment, research to regain functionality of old magical artifacts, or improve their own personal training regiment. As they gain control of the prison they can reopen old facilities to similarly improve their flow of coin.

Expect Lewd encounters, Lewd loot, traps, and amarous encounters within the dungeon.

(When first messaging me please provide ample details about the character you would like to play. If possible please provide some detail about their motivations and hidden desires)

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more. Limits: Mary sues, gore during sex, vore, toilet play,

(I am primarily interested in feminine characters. Masculine male characters are unlikely to be accepted unless they are unique/anthro/monstrous)

(This idea is loosely based off of karryns prison and fear and Hunger. A combat system based on Karryns prison is available if you are familiar with that game. When first messaging me please provide ample detail about your character or I likely will not respond.)

An empire invites challenge. Four hundred years ago the great wizard Alzakaban under orders of her august majesty Empress Korellian III constructed the great dungeon of the Kalthusian empire. This masterpiece of physical and magical construction descended deep into the earth. At first it held the gravest prisoners of the empire. As the years wained on the greatest criminals became political prisoners, then opposition factions, followed by even common criminals. This later became understood as the start of the slow decay from the prime of the great dungeon.

As a part of the magic used to house prisoners. Prisoners were marked with symbols which tethered their very souls to the prison for the duration of their sentence. Escape an impossibility until the magic etched upon them fizzled out. Prisoners themselves powered the magic of the prison as miniscule amounts of energy circulated from their bodies to the prison around them completing the magic circuit. In the beginning these tattoos were strictly functional beautiful and ornate. As time went on however they became more perverse in nature. Most tattoos appearing rather perverted in nature.

The prison was coated in a field of anti-wound. Within its walls a slice from a sword would cause pain but not tear skin. Fatal wounds leading to physical exhaustion instead of death or disfigurement. The dungeon similarly inhibited the magical abilities of all within it's walls. An explosive fireball becoming a mere bolt. Save for their wardens who wore a specialized ring which did not lessen their magical prowess allowing them to rule with full authority.

The magic within the prison was a living magic. In time the jailers found new unmapped rooms and soon floors and strange cave biomes. The magic of the prison melding with the surrounding magic of the world. Eventually causing the dungeon to become not only a prison but a valuable resource. Prisoners were conscripted to labor being tasked with combing the depths of the prison to harvest rare minerals, resources, and treasures which would form due to a process known as "mana condensation" With this discovery Empress Lunara the First began to mandate prisoners from across the territrories to serve their sentences and offer their labor within the ever expanding dungeon. Historians believe this influx of prisoners further "fed" the magic of the prison eventually leading to its current state of decay as things further spiraled out of control.

Within the lost histories the prison fell. No one remembers exactly how. Some common beliefs state that the prison was fueled by a mad god or God's whose influence eventually poisoned it's magic. Others believe that the prisoners themselves unconsciously poisoned the prison with their unrest and disorder. This eventually lead to the magic running wild and the dungeon itself turning on its former masters. Perhaps one of these answers is true or there is another unknown reason for the once prestigious dungeon's fall.

The aura of the dungeon has changed. Where the magic once produced an effect of submission and docility amongst its inmates it now produces an effect of lust. Even those close to the prison will fall under its effects. Ones secret desires and lusts are gradually amplified to a point that even the most chaste nun might end up turning into a pervert if they remain within its influence unsated for too long.

Due to years of mismanagement the prison is entirely unprofitable. 90% of the monthly budget is spent on Lewd magazines and other such objects of self pleasure which are teleported into the prison. This is one of the few ways they stop the prisonere from rioting and attacking the upper levels.

The prison no longer has a constant structure. Within the prison it's layout varies day by day. A floor requiring the stabilizing magic of a Deputy to put an end to the constant state of flux.

Guards are only able to inhabit the upper most level to where there are no inmates. The day to day operation of the interior of the prison is run by various gangs. Some consisting of a a few dozen inmates while others are like small armies some more well connected than others. Some floors are even ruled by specific gangs.

The autonomous protectors of the dungeon were similarly corrupted. Access gates turned to tentacle traps, restraining autonomous hands now grope and molest those who wander through the halls, seeking hounds now knot those unlucky enough to be tracked down by their scent.

The magic of the dungeon still corrupted often lashes out at its occupants. Lewd curses which are expensive to remove often times infect the occupants of the dungeon though they are not always wholly negative. One might be cursed with especially plump thighs or lactating breasts but they will have new found endurance and the milk they produce might possess healing qualities though this may end up being more beneficial to their attackers than them.

The dungeon has become an empire wide embarrassment. A national wound whose true nature is often suppressed. But not all hope is lost.

Within the new age Empress Organa the Second has mandated the restoration of the prison. To this effect she has imposed a 50% budgetary reduction forcing the long lived elven warden to bring some change to the current predicament. To that she has reinstated the deputy program.

A deputy is recruited to bring order to the dungeon. Exploring the various floors attempting to restabalize them a deputy is tasked with doing such and managing the operations of the prison as to return it to a state of profitability.

Deputies are not always willing participants. Any especially skilled convicts might be "promoted" to the state of deputy at the time of their initial imprisonment. Even a simple cook or desk jockey within the prison can be conscripted to this noble task filled with thoughts of bringing honor to their family before being sacrificed to the depths. Fortunately it is most often adventurers, lesser nobility, soldiers, or other such more qualified fellows who are conscripted. As a great reward is waiting for anyone who can conquer the entire prison which is thought to be an impossible task.

A deputy is given a unique piece of equipment to help them within a dungeon. An old Deputy ring from the golden age. Possessing limited functionality it offers. A poorly functioning communicator, the ability to save and regenerate outfits, transfer curses, and an emergency escape function which can warp a deputy to their quarters in the event they are incapacitated. The ring can be further improved should a deputy choose to allocate funds to it's research.

A deputy can also recruit willing prisoners to their effort. Though they possess questionable loyalty and can be 'lost' to the dungeon due to lacking a deputy ring more hands are rarely ever a bad thing.

So who are you?

A promoted desk jocky/guard/cook sent in as an unknowing sacrifice.

A new inmate giving the opportunity to reduce their sentence through service

An adventurer, noble men, or celebrated memeber of the empire come to liberate the dungeon?

Either way you will have companions.

Your boss the warden Alma. A tall dark muscular futanari who has reigned over and mismanaged the prison for the last one hundred and forty years. Possessing a temper like something between a mix of a drill sergeant and a spoiled noble. It's better that she not get involved. She makes your life a living hell taking most of the valuables you extract from the prison leaving you with little in the way of funds to upgrade your equipment, training, and the dungeon at large.

The actual help Lucan is Alma's primary assistant. A feminine human male possessing long dark hair, plump black lipsticked lips, and a fully formed ass. He looks more like a woman than a man and you imagine that's by Alma's perverted design as she mandates him to wear an especially revealing leotard. He is your main support assisting you with extraction and managing your various runs within the dungeon.

------

So that is an outline of the idea. Basically your character is on a Roguelike Adventure making slow progress through the dungeon. Fighting and being defeated but always extracting with a small amount of value they can use to upgrade themselves.

A main theme of this roleplay is that your character will have to, between raids, make intelligent decisions about where to allocate funds. For example they can choose to cut the budget for guards to put the funds elsewhere. However this might lead to them being attacked in their sleep.

They can also spend funds to upgrade their equipment, research to regain functionality of old magical artifacts, or improve their own personal training regiment. As they gain control of the prison they can reopen old facilities to similarly improve their flow of coin.

Expect Lewd encounters, Lewd loot, traps, and amarous encounters within the dungeon.

(When first messaging me please provide ample details about the character you would like to play. If possible please provide some detail about their motivations and hidden desires)

Kinks: Non con, dub con, monster girls/boys, beasts, impregnation, lactation, futa, femboy, outer course, oral, anal, cream pies, facials, cum play, nuns, slave play, pet play, bondage, public, transformation, tentacles, latex, exhibitionism, humiliation, temporary mind break, mind break, body worship, femdom, breeding, face sitting and more. Limits: Mary sues, gore during sex, vore, toilet play,