Saeldriss

`"Hey, this weird drink is not that bad; I actually really like it."`

A dirty sketch of Saeldriss for a Wanted Poster

???: daughters (unknown)

## History

For as long as she could remember, there were three constants in her life: She always was a slave; with her twin sister's company; and she for some reason always had a canteen with the number thirteen etched upon its side with her.

Before their puberty, Saeldriss and Kaldra were exchanged countless times between underdark owners and sellers as not much about them appealed to their owners aside form their exotic looks; once their bodies bloomed, their owners kept them for much longer. Two of such owners most defined them, their "worst" one and "best" one. The former, Ober Harbinger, was so brutal that one of his beatings, by his underlings, broke off Saeldriss' right horn; yet under him she learned her deep passion for smiting, thanks to the tutelage of a chronic pipe smoking goblin contractor who went by "Gibs". He knew that she had the knack and passion past her bloodied and burnt hands to create the tools to defend others. Such as when with the little scraps of metal that remained from forging luxuries for her owner, she made a crude blunt blade but also a simple yet effective shield and helmet that fit snugly into Kaldra's horned head. Soon after coming of age they were traded into their "best" owner. It was easy to consider her their best owner considering that she, Lady Elvira, healed Saeldriss' horn back together, but it didn't take long for them to come to the sober realization that there is no such thing as a good slave owner when soon after she commanded the sisters to mate with her beasts.

The mysterious canteen not only has miraculously been kept within Saeldriss' reach for so long but it also has lead to some bizarrely positive experiences such as the many times she toasted with Gibs using said canteen. Or more outlandishly in a moment of intimacy with Kaldra, when she didn't notice that her twin had peed inside the canteen so as to not wet the floor, Saeldriss drank her sister's urine and told her how she enjoyed such "weird drink", allowing them to grow closer together.

Once Elvira became tired of the twins' gimmick, they got traded a couple of times until in one of their slaver's caravans it was raided by the Red Dragon Goblins, something unusual as both of them were accustomed to being "traded" and not "stolen". The goblins' depravity and cruelty was only distinct in how pauper they were as otherwise it was business as usual.

Once the riots against the Red Dragon Goblins happened, Saeldriss managed to make it out. This being the first time she escaped and became a free person, she was disoriented, alone and scared. Once she came across a small bandit camp, she was lucky that none of them were awake, so she swindled them to have enough possessions to defend and maintain herself. Eventually she made it to Duskhaven; and without any other form of guidance, she decided to dedicate every waking day in there learning to hone her skills as an armor smith.

## Appearance

Saeldriss, much like her twin sister is a bright red Tiefling with violet fiendish eyes, crimson hair, arched insectile horns, pointed ears, humanoid forked tongue, curvy body, hoofed legs, and a prehensile arrowhead-like tipped tail. The two most remarkable differences between the two of them is the mended scar on Saeldriss' right horn and their birth marks which on Saeldriss is on her left bosom and on Kaldra's right cheek. Saeldriss lacks most of the bite and scratch marks that her sister has all over her back, torso and neck; but shares her soft rotund chest and butt-cheeks, as well as her large thick member and an inescapable aphrodisiac-like musk; she just happens to have a few more subtle ones coming from her lactating chest and dirty cock respectively.

Her gaze oscillates between a destitute thousand yards stare and a passionate glare filled with hope and mischief.

If her hands are not covered in soot from smiting they are drenched in lewd fluids; there is seemingly no in between.

After escaping the slave ring of the Red Dragon Goblins and robbing a few clothes from a nearby small bandit group; she dons skimpy rags with concealed pockets; rugged cleats; a leather bikini armor which at least also protects the joints, shins, thighs and forearms alongside the private parts; an adventurer's sash and bandoleer across the chest; and a belt pouch with a hempen rope through it. She wields a punch dagger with which she dishes out swift blows.

## Personality

To a fault, she is just as brilliant in her craft as she is lewd. When she feels safe enough to express herself, her inquisitive side shines though. The cruel world has long since soured her expectations of all on it; and yet still, she hopes for better, whether it is because of the few embers that sparked her rebellious spirit or sheer brashness; only time will tell.

## Loves

Saeldriss loves to dabble in the drinking world, especially of the nonalcoholic variety. She has an appreciating eye for engineered design, for all of the deliberate decisions and happy accidents involved in it; just as much as she does with carnal desires.

She loves her sister beyond the platonic level and bordering if not downright in incestuous ways.

## Fears

Like the shadows in the underdark, her fears are inescapable to her. From her safety, to her autonomy, to her sister's feelings; it all weights a ton upon her.

## Hobbies

As a free woman, she likes to feel the breeze of the over-world, hear the reverberating echos of the underdark and look at the sunset clouds; but also engage in more intricate activities such as building and dismantling trinkets and other mechanical things; as well as masturbating and just generally indulging in her kinks of interest.

## Family

As a slave since practically birth, she only ever had her twin sister, Kaldra, as family. Saeldriss refers endearingly to her sister as Kallie who in turn playfully calls her Sallie. She never knew of her parents, if they shared her intersexual features or if they are even alive, she only assumes she had parents of some kind because she knows others of her kind always have at least biological parents. A few times she and her twin had both impregnated each other, but as soon as they gave birth, their babies were separated from them; there is no telling where they now are, or if they even remain among the living.

## Friends

Outside of her scarce family, her only true friend is Gibs, the goblin smith. He is seemingly always smoking his pipe, even during work and close to the forge's fire. Like his Tiefling friend, he is used to taking a beating and knows how to craft metal works in spite of workplace hazards and adversities.

## Enemies

Since her escape, Saeldriss has made enemies with all slavers who know of her, including her former owners who otherwise wouldn't have cared anymore about her; now they all retroactively see her as an unreliable rowdy rebel.

## Aspirations

Since finally escaping the slave trade, Saeldriss has two great aspirations, to be a master armor smith and to be reunited with her twin sister in freedom, subconsciously longing to have an intimate relationship with her.