Bio

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Name: Jarei Miau
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Place of Origin: Baleymena
Height: 5'9
Body Type: Slim
Dick Size: 8 inches
Species/Race: Neko
Role: Switch
Sexuality: Straight

Reason to stay at the Island: He just wants a place where he can hide away from the rest of the world and just relax for once, enjoying things instead of being sad and lonely back home.

Abilities (Either Erotic or none, combat is prohibited): he has learned the way around his body, and knows most of any sexual positions he can manage. He is actually quite strong, for someone as slim as he is, as he can lift even heavy girls, albeit with a lot of effort. He can meow at a freqyency that sounds erotic to other nekos, and makes them at least slightly more sexual in that time than before.

Bio: Jarei's life was that of a fairly normal person in his own family underground, before at the very young age of 9, Jarei was sold off into slavery on his home island. Some humans that looked weird and held weapons walked into his home and dragged him out while he was trying to stay, forcing him to work in the vast desert island. He was very unlucky throughout his slave times, and most if not all of his masters had very cruel punishments. Unlike most nekos, he is very defiant against those who hurt him. After 10 years of nonstop work, garbage food, endless desert and mean masters, he had enough of it. He had enough of his day-to-day lifestyle being to serve, eat, make an attempt at learning speech, and sleep. In fact, almost daily he had hated the desert, and how cruel it was to him. He managed to escape from his captivity by gaining his master's trust and sexual desire using his own tricks that he learned by passing strangers in hoods that he noted looked like had horns, and then leaving after tearing his leash off. He ran far away, making it to a small, strange looking boat in the water just beyond the desert he had hated for so long. He hated to say goodbye to his family, but he gathered as much food and water for a trip as he could, and hopped on, venturing into the unknown. He used a map with coordinates to an island only marked as "Heaven on earth" by the person who drew it. He didn't know much about this island, but he just rode the boat along its course. After a few months of venturing with little food and water left, he saw the island, and thought it was beautiful. It was the one on the map. It was different than the mass desert he's seen all his life, and full of life from what he saw. He landed there, thinking he could have a new start here. Even if he was a slave, he just was desperate for love, compassion, and someone to stay with and be there for. He now stays at the island, hoping that one day he can find someone who will take care of him and give him love of any sort.


Kinks: Edge-play, almost anything involving breasts, pretty much anything involving using hands to pleasure someone, bondage, and I enjoy pretty much anything other than the turn-offs.

Turn-offs: scat, watersports, vore, gore, anything involving weaponplay, supersizing, microsizing.

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