A simple desire so possibly complex to fulfill (In Nomine)

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Essie W. “Candi” Clark, one of Mama Peche’s submissives

Candi isn’t the center of Mama Peche’s attention, and she’s okay with that.  She was never much burdened with dreams of true love when it came to her relationship with, well, with anyone actually.  Besides, she can get all the attention she needs when she wants from anyone nearby.  Weirdly, Mama Peche finds their relationship relaxing and refreshing for exactly this reason.  Candi asks for nearly nothing, so she is where Mama Peche goes to relax and wind down.

The Atlanta bus driver enjoys trading her intelligence away in exchange for sexual objectification.  Many of her fellow bimbofication fetishists engage in this as a kind of erotic role-play, preserving the rest of their personality to be enjoyed later.  Candi is not one of them; she is a lifestyle bimbo who has had a battery of plastic surgeries on Mama Peche’s infernal dime.  Now, she looks like a walking sex-fantasy of a Barbie and has never been more aroused.

Candi is on the hunt at the convention.  Mama agreed to host a gangbang larger than any Candi’s taken before, using certain hypnotic technques (actually demonic powers, of course) to rid her of what scraps of brainpower still linger inside her skull so that she can be used until she passes out and then some more.  Every warm and Dominant body Candi encounters (of any and all genders) will be sized up for their capacity to join in, and quickly propositioned if they seem acceptable.  Mama Peche will not be happy if her relaxing, low-stakes gangbang gets crashed by someone working on the other side.

Corporeal 2  //  Strength 4  Agility 4  //  8 Mind Hits
Ethereal 1  //  Intelligence 1  Precision 3  //  1 Mind Hit
Celestial 2  //  Will 3  Perception 5  //  6 Soul Hits

Status:  2
Charisma:  1 (general), 2 (restricted: plastic is fantastic!)

Skills:  Area Knowledge (Atlanta/3), Artistry (Makeup/3), Driving/3, Knowledge (Public Transit/3, Beauty/4, Fashion/3), Seduction/3, Swimming/1

A demon can have multiple girlfriends, y'know ;-) (In Nomine)

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Rebecca W. Baum

Against all odds, Rebecca has found true happiness in the service of a demon.  An intense painslut, she’s spent her adult life chewing through the BDSM community looking for a sadist to match, finding only disappointment until she met Mama Peche.  The habbalah had no problem taking Rebecca where she wanted to go, and the sheer refreshing surprise of that swept Rebecca off her feet.  The last year has been heaven.  Bruised, bloody heaven.

For her part, Mama Peche has a grand old time wrapping Rebecca around her finger.  She nurtured a growing obsession in the fertile soil of a lifelong hunger finally being met.  Nothing the demon did challenged or changed Rebecca’s feelings for her husband Darryl; it was too clearly true love and messing with it would risk losing such a fun toy!

Recently, however, Mama Peche seems to have lost interest.  She doesn’t try as hard to think of new ways to push Rebecca’s edges as she used to; their scenes aren’t as creative as they once were.  Don’t think for one second that Rebecca hasn’t noticed what changed.  That slut Pamela is getting all of Mama Peche’s attention!

This jealousy has grown within Rebecca completely under the Gluttony demon’s nose, distracted as she’s been.  It’s bubbling within the mortal, threatening to explode unpredictably at any moment.  Mama Peche is hers, goddammit, and ain’t no hussy gonna horn in on the action!

Rebecca’s husband knows about her relationship with Mama Peche.  Existing somewhere in the space between polyamory and swinging, he is simply over the moon that his wife has found someone to help her feel good in a way that he cannot.  He may be Dominant as all get out, but humiliation play just doesn’t scratch the same itch as pain play.  Darryl has tried to find some amount of juice in painplay of every stripe, repeatedly.  It’s just not his thing.

Corporeal 2  //  Strength 5  Agility 3  //  15 Body Hits
Ethereal 2  //  Intelligence 3  Precision 5  //  6 Mind Hits
Celestial 1  //  Will 1  Perception 3  //  1 Soul Hits

Status:  4
Charisma:  1
Toughness:  1

Skills:  Area Knowledge (Atlanta/3), Computer Operation/1, Driving/1, Emote/1, Fast-Talk/2, Knowledge (Television Production/3, Gaming/1), Lying/2, Savoir-Faire/2, Swimming/1

A demon's girlfriend (In Nomine)

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Pamela met Mama Peche at Pride five years ago, which makes her time serving the demon at least twice as long as any of Mama Peche’s previous submissives.  An instigator at heart, just shy of being a brat, something glinted in the human’s eye that day that the habbalah found irresistible.

The turning point in their relationship came when things had begun to grow stale.  Pamela demanded that Mama Peche open up, reveal her inner self, commit to the relationship.  She showed her own commitment to it by doggedly pestering the servitor of Gluttony with this demand.  No demon is truly noted for its patience, and Mama Peche is no different.  Her temper shredded, she sang the clanging harmonies of the Songs of Numinous Corpus and revealed her inner self to Pamela.

To Mama Peche’s utter shock, Pamela was into it.  The idea of surrendering to actual, literal, no-shit evil excited her; the betrayal of every virtue she holds so dear presented the ultimate arousal.

Gifted with the intense sadism of an EMT to match her submissiveness, Pamela isn’t a Soldier of Hell, though not for lack of trying on Mama Peche’s part.  Their scenes have been getting more and more intense, burying the pain play under layer upon layer of mind games.  Mama Peche hopes thereby to create that powerful moment when a human spontaneously grows an extra Force in response to stress.  This focus and effort has not gone unnoticed; Rebecca, in particular, grows more and more jealous of Pamela by the day.

Corporeal 1  //  Strength 2  Agility 2  //  2 Body Hits
Ethereal 2  //  Intelligence 4  Precision 4  //  8 Mind Hits
Celestial 2  //  Will 4  Perception 4  //  8 Soul Hits

Status:  3
Charisma:  1

Skills:  Area Knowledge (Atlanta/3), Chemistry/2, Computer Operation/3, Detect Lies/1, Dodge/1, Driving/2, Electronics/2, Knowledge (Emergency First Response/3, Nutrition/1), Medicine/3, Running/1, Swimming/1