I. Please Wait While Your Surroundings Are Loading!
Lurine stretched out rather luxuriously as she woke up wearing the ostentatious robe someone had ever set eyes on in their life. It was a pink monstrosity and just so very her. When she looked around, she was thankful to have it on, because this was most certainly not the bedroom she'd fallen asleep in. This place was far less expensive.
She yawned, sauntered her way over to the stairs, and went down into the main portion of the home. When she saw the other person, she didn't look all that shocked. After 5,000 years, nothing really surprised her much anymore. Lurine looked like a real knockout, a vaguely twentysomething year old who maybe was a model or some B-movie starlet, someone used to having her people call your people. After a moment or two, her eyes brightened up.
"Well, this isn't my mansion." There was a slight pause as she eyed the other person with a look that lingered just a little too long, so long as the person looked like an adult. No matter how much they were wearing, it felt a bit like this woman was undressing them with nothing but her eyes. "And you are not the butler." For those that were on the young side or just seemed a bit too frightened for such intensity, she just had much more of a 'cool wine aunt' vibe, no flirting intended.
She smiled her best 'paparazzi ready' smile and immediately held out a hand, speaking in a breathless style a bit reminiscent of Marilyn Monroe. "Hello darling, Lurine Hollister. No autographs please. I'd say it's fabulous to make your acquaintance, but under the circumstances I'd be lying." It was very clear this was some rich, famous bimbo with more dollars than sense. But when she didn't think you were looking, that vapid expression on her face dissipated, leaving something much more predatory (as in a literal predatory animal) and calculating on her face. Lurine was far more on the ball than she was willing to admit just yet.
After listening to the messages, she turned to the other person. "Shall we stay or shall we go, darling? I'd hate to get this outfit ruined going out in that storm but I don't know if this seems like the best place to be either. I leave it entirely in your hands." Lurine, while old and wise, tended to be a bit passive in her decision-making. So long as it didn't directly have a negative effect on her, she was fine with whatever other people decided.
II. The Sex Bots cw: possible dub-con scenarios happening
A. When one of the sex bots approached seductively stating, "You look like you'd enjoy hooking up. Want to get together? I'm looking for a sugar momma and you're just my type." Lurine burst out laughing.
"Really, this place is just too much," she said in an amused tone. She'd seen a lot before but this was entirely something else. Suddenly, a wicked glint came into her eyes. "Hmmm, I do wonder...." She leaned forward and kissed the bot gently on the lips. Due to the unique way her powers worked, Lurine's kiss had an effect of paralyzing the victim with pleasure, making them feel as if they'd had the best sex of their lives even from such a brief amount of contact. It made it all the easier when she had to absorb their life force in order to stay young and beautiful forever.
The bot froze for a moment before it began rapidly glitching out. "I-I-I-I'd like t0-to-t0-t0--" Then it simply combusted on the spot and disappeared. Lurine giggled, a decidedly mischievous sound. Then she'd turn and see someone had witnessed the whole thing.
"A rather interesting reaction, wouldn't you say?" She raised an eyebrow in an inviting manner. "Care to see what happens first-hand?"
B. But eventually she'd end up kissing one of the bots for too long and end up infected herself. Being rewired meant Lurine's personality wasn't too different than normal, but while before she was willing to back off if someone gave her a firm no, now she was all too willing to keep aggressively chasing her prey. She'd saunter up to someone in a dress that showed off all her curves with a pair of heels to match with confidence just oozing off of her. Her makeup, topped off with classic red lipstick, and her hair were done flawlessly. "Hello darling. You looked like you could use some company."
Someone showing no interest wasn't going to distract her from what she wanted. She'd continue to pursue no matter what someone tried to do to get rid of her. "Really, you look far too tense. Why don't I show you a good way to relax?"
III. The Metal Dogs
Did you have one of those dogs on your tail? Did it feel like your imminent death was drawing closer? Suddenly, a massive reptilian tail came snaking out of nowhere, wrapped itself around one of the dogs, and crunched it quite simply into useless metal bits. From the Audience, there was a rather impressed 'Oooooo!' sound as Lurine came to the rescue.
At the other end of that very long tail the other person would be able to spot Lurine. From the waist up, she was human and thankfully sporting a bikini top. It wouldn't do to flash the neighbors this early on, what if they were delicate? But from the waist down? She was a massive snake monster, large enough she could have easily curled those coils around a person and gently carried them along at her whim. Or squeezed them until they popped like an overcooked hot dog, one of the two.
Despite her dramatic dual nature, there was something very beautiful about her scales. They were all colors of the rainbow, a shimmering display clearly designed to attract the viewer, and disarm them if they were at all scared of her. Not to mention having the upper body of a rather attractive human woman. Those who knew a thing or two about animals would remember such colorful displays in nature usually meant the creature in question was poisonous. To help that process along of getting over the shock, she smiled gently at the other person as she slithered right up to them. If you had tripped while the dogs were chasing you, that tail was now delicately setting you back on your feet.
"You okay, honey? They didn't get to you before I did?" Yep, the giant snake monster woman was concerned about you. Best to answer her, she got annoyed when people didn't pay attention to her for a long enough period of time.
IV. Wildcard
[Want to do something else with this drama queen snake monster? Just give me a poke at Light_shade or .lightshade on Discord!
Fourthwalling note: Lurine is canonically a B-movie star who starred in a bunch of horror films and an occasionally dramatic indie role before she quit Hollywood and went back home to lounge in a mansion for the rest of (this) lifetime. She also was in a big, dramatic trial where the verdict had her ending up with all of her octogenarian millionaire husband's money so she was splashed in the tabloids a lot a la Anna Nicole Smith. She's also the lamia, the one from Greek mythology, so she's been in the public eye pretty much since people have been people. All this is to say, if your character wants to recognize her as being in a movie they've seen or remark on the fascinating resemblance she has to a woman they've seen on a piece of Greek pottery, go right ahead! She loves the attention!]
Lurine Hollister | Agent of Hel series
Lurine stretched out rather luxuriously as she woke up wearing the ostentatious robe someone had ever set eyes on in their life. It was a pink monstrosity and just so very her. When she looked around, she was thankful to have it on, because this was most certainly not the bedroom she'd fallen asleep in. This place was far less expensive.
She yawned, sauntered her way over to the stairs, and went down into the main portion of the home. When she saw the other person, she didn't look all that shocked. After 5,000 years, nothing really surprised her much anymore. Lurine looked like a real knockout, a vaguely twentysomething year old who maybe was a model or some B-movie starlet, someone used to having her people call your people. After a moment or two, her eyes brightened up.
"Well, this isn't my mansion." There was a slight pause as she eyed the other person with a look that lingered just a little too long, so long as the person looked like an adult. No matter how much they were wearing, it felt a bit like this woman was undressing them with nothing but her eyes. "And you are not the butler." For those that were on the young side or just seemed a bit too frightened for such intensity, she just had much more of a 'cool wine aunt' vibe, no flirting intended.
She smiled her best 'paparazzi ready' smile and immediately held out a hand, speaking in a breathless style a bit reminiscent of Marilyn Monroe. "Hello darling, Lurine Hollister. No autographs please. I'd say it's fabulous to make your acquaintance, but under the circumstances I'd be lying." It was very clear this was some rich, famous bimbo with more dollars than sense. But when she didn't think you were looking, that vapid expression on her face dissipated, leaving something much more predatory (as in a literal predatory animal) and calculating on her face. Lurine was far more on the ball than she was willing to admit just yet.
After listening to the messages, she turned to the other person. "Shall we stay or shall we go, darling? I'd hate to get this outfit ruined going out in that storm but I don't know if this seems like the best place to be either. I leave it entirely in your hands." Lurine, while old and wise, tended to be a bit passive in her decision-making. So long as it didn't directly have a negative effect on her, she was fine with whatever other people decided.
II. The Sex Bots cw: possible dub-con scenarios happening
A. When one of the sex bots approached seductively stating, "You look like you'd enjoy hooking up. Want to get together? I'm looking for a sugar momma and you're just my type." Lurine burst out laughing.
"Really, this place is just too much," she said in an amused tone. She'd seen a lot before but this was entirely something else. Suddenly, a wicked glint came into her eyes. "Hmmm, I do wonder...." She leaned forward and kissed the bot gently on the lips. Due to the unique way her powers worked, Lurine's kiss had an effect of paralyzing the victim with pleasure, making them feel as if they'd had the best sex of their lives even from such a brief amount of contact. It made it all the easier when she had to absorb their life force in order to stay young and beautiful forever.
The bot froze for a moment before it began rapidly glitching out. "I-I-I-I'd like t0-to-t0-t0--" Then it simply combusted on the spot and disappeared. Lurine giggled, a decidedly mischievous sound. Then she'd turn and see someone had witnessed the whole thing.
"A rather interesting reaction, wouldn't you say?" She raised an eyebrow in an inviting manner. "Care to see what happens first-hand?"
B. But eventually she'd end up kissing one of the bots for too long and end up infected herself. Being rewired meant Lurine's personality wasn't too different than normal, but while before she was willing to back off if someone gave her a firm no, now she was all too willing to keep aggressively chasing her prey. She'd saunter up to someone in a dress that showed off all her curves with a pair of heels to match with confidence just oozing off of her. Her makeup, topped off with classic red lipstick, and her hair were done flawlessly. "Hello darling. You looked like you could use some company."
Someone showing no interest wasn't going to distract her from what she wanted. She'd continue to pursue no matter what someone tried to do to get rid of her. "Really, you look far too tense. Why don't I show you a good way to relax?"
III. The Metal Dogs
Did you have one of those dogs on your tail? Did it feel like your imminent death was drawing closer? Suddenly, a massive reptilian tail came snaking out of nowhere, wrapped itself around one of the dogs, and crunched it quite simply into useless metal bits. From the Audience, there was a rather impressed 'Oooooo!' sound as Lurine came to the rescue.
At the other end of that very long tail the other person would be able to spot Lurine. From the waist up, she was human and thankfully sporting a bikini top. It wouldn't do to flash the neighbors this early on, what if they were delicate? But from the waist down? She was a massive snake monster, large enough she could have easily curled those coils around a person and gently carried them along at her whim. Or squeezed them until they popped like an overcooked hot dog, one of the two.
Despite her dramatic dual nature, there was something very beautiful about her scales. They were all colors of the rainbow, a shimmering display clearly designed to attract the viewer, and disarm them if they were at all scared of her. Not to mention having the upper body of a rather attractive human woman. Those who knew a thing or two about animals would remember such colorful displays in nature usually meant the creature in question was poisonous. To help that process along of getting over the shock, she smiled gently at the other person as she slithered right up to them. If you had tripped while the dogs were chasing you, that tail was now delicately setting you back on your feet.
"You okay, honey? They didn't get to you before I did?" Yep, the giant snake monster woman was concerned about you. Best to answer her, she got annoyed when people didn't pay attention to her for a long enough period of time.
IV. Wildcard
[Want to do something else with this drama queen snake monster? Just give me a poke at
Fourthwalling note: Lurine is canonically a B-movie star who starred in a bunch of horror films and an occasionally dramatic indie role before she quit Hollywood and went back home to lounge in a mansion for the rest of (this) lifetime. She also was in a big, dramatic trial where the verdict had her ending up with all of her octogenarian millionaire husband's money so she was splashed in the tabloids a lot a la Anna Nicole Smith. She's also the lamia, the one from Greek mythology, so she's been in the public eye pretty much since people have been people. All this is to say, if your character wants to recognize her as being in a movie they've seen or remark on the fascinating resemblance she has to a woman they've seen on a piece of Greek pottery, go right ahead! She loves the attention!]