#Nelairi

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Also 9~

Which of your muses drinks the most / is more likely to get drunk?

Drinks the most, on virtue of making her own wine and having vats of the stuff. Has a fairly high tolerance though.

Miss near-pirate however, will get drunk.

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"...The fuck are you? You can talk?"

Circling around form behind the chair, Nelairi...didn't seem so surprised at the immensely bloated woman. Her large breasts just about popped out of her top, and her pants were torn in a few places.

"You're not filled with water, that's for damn sure. You some kinda...I don't fuckin' know, a feather-filled simulacrum? Some shit like that?"

A short, but very voluptuous figure breaches out of the water of the base and starts striding about, looking for the first person that won't cower from her intense gaze

"Oohh~ A glare like that is certainly going to keep the shy ones away." the mouthy fatshionista said with a chuckle, loud enough for the striding/prowling creature to hear.

Kashima herself, lardy and soft looking in her stylish summer-dress and filling up her wheelchair under the shake of a nearby umbrella, pitched just off the sandy shore. While there was other shipgirl away, these were the ones that still worked and tended to be unafflicted by the antics of the more known and lardy sorts. The faceless sorts who droned on and kept this place typically military.

Kashima certainly stood out though. Or... well... sat out.

"Kashima likes it though! You're a nonsense sorta girly, huh?~"

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ღ For the Blue Whale, from anyone~

Assuming you mean Nelairi-

Romantic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme Sexual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme Aesthetic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme Sensual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme

Erri thinks she's cute, that's for certain, but the brashness and loudness of her personality definitely collides with her meeker nature.

[doughyduo]

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Listen Nelairi's only doing it because it's a play on words she's actually killed giant whales with her bare hands Hikari no-

"IF YOU WEIGH MORE THAN A WHALE OR EVER FEEL LIKE ONE IN THE SLIGHTEST DM ME RIGHT NOW AND LETS HAVE SOME FUN!!!"

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Meet Lance McClain

Full Name: Lance (Leka) Nelairi (McClain) Race: Vaorian Home Planet: Vaoria Age: 17 Birthday: July 28 Gender: Male Eye Color: Dark Blue Hair Color: Brown

Occupation: Blue Paladin (Currently) Fighter Pilot (Formerly) Rebel Fighter Squadron Leader (Formerly)

Affiliation: Team Voltron Rebel Forces (Formerly)

Vaorian Relatives: Hali Nelairi Nelaira Nelairi Assane (Arva) Nelairi Hydran

Earth Relatives: Fermín (Father) Aleta (Mother) Reyna (Older Sister) León (Younger Brother) Estela (Younger Sister) Raimundo (Grandpa) Jacinta (Grandma) Marcela (Aunt) Tonio (Uncle) Soraia (Aunt-in-Law)

Skills: Expert Sharpshooter/Marksman: Lance is deadly with the sniper rifle, along with the bow and arrow. However, give him a few minutes with a new type of gun and he'll be able to use it with ease. He is also trained in the ability to throw knives and sticks. Which is why the weapon he is most fond of are his silver needles. Expert Tactician: He was in charge of a Rebel Fighter Squad that demanded he make on the spot decisions. His Vaorian training also taught him skills of planning out plans of attack and defense. Expert Pilot: As a pilot of the Rebel Forces, he was considered to be one of the youngest pilots to fight against the Galra Forces. This skill is brought over to his ability to pilot Earth fighter ships in the simulators after a bit of practice. Master Spy: His ability to stealth was taught to him during his Vaorian training. He's good but sometimes he can slip up if he isn't careful. Master Martial Artist: His Vaorian training was heavy on the hand-to-hand combat. Also the training he learned at the Galaxy Garrison also helped. Master Acrobat: Lance has exceptional speed, endurance, and stamina. He is quite flexible. Multilingual: Lance has learned many languages from both his time on Earth and also during his Vaorian training. Lance is fluent in Vaorianese, English, and Spanish. He has semi-fluent in Altean, and Galran languages.

Equipment: Vaorian Gear: Shurisdevi: Lance's black quarterstaff that is made with the metals Maflite and Bustryx. This weapon can change shapes: simple stick, quarterstaff, bow, and one final unknown shape. Aerugisite: Lance's silver needles that is made with the metal Silvreit. This weapon can also change shapes: the simple needle, arrows, and daggers. Rebel Gear: Modified Laser Rifle: The standard rifle that is handed out to members of the Rebel Forces. Lance has taken to modifying it with the help of his engineer. Pilot Suit: The standard suit for all pilots of the Rebel Forces. This is the black suit that Lance is in when he crash landed on Earth. Voltron Gear: Paladin Suit: The standard suit for all paladins of Voltron. Bayard: Turns into a rifle.

To be updated...

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"Lookin' for the boss. Which is you I guess."

A short woman with blue skin, green eyes...and magenta hair. Other assets too, she honestly seemed like a mishmash of various features crammed into one body.

"I'm gonna cut all the crap. What do you sell, and how open are you to a trading deal with a magical coven?"

"Shit doesn't even make any fuckin' sense."

Someone new has just wandered into Sarah's shop. Muttering...rather discontently.

"Send in Japhzi or Sigurunn or somethin, but nah. Send the goddamn water nymph to check out a shop on land..."

"Oi! The boss of this place somewhere in here?"

"Welcome to the Ennis Emporium, previously known as The Ennis World of Antiques. We are rebranding. I'm Sarah Ennis, the owner, boss, and only real worker of this shop. Is there anything particular you are looking for, Miss?"

Wonderful. A new costumer, and a peculiar one at that. Not a regular human, but what semeed to be an aquatic creature. This would be an interesting experience.

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doughyduo "How'd you know I have a thing for moms...?"

"Bitch, you don't need to shout to the whole fuckin' world that you wanna fuck a whale. Makes you look like shit."

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How does she feel if the particular whale is bedbound and needs help moving around through out the day

"Give 'em a fat fuckin' heap of a waterbreathing spell and let 'em swim."

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nevermindtheweights likes em big. and the reason the tower has access to the base too

"That was the rest of the Sisters sending me off to go scout a new market. Finding Kashima and the other whales was bonus for me~"

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She likes em BIG

"Hellll yeah I do~"

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nevermindtheweights

bold whale hunter. she likes em big

"Don't even fuckin' bother tryin' to sleep with the fish tits if your weight starts with something lower than a 4."

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Also doesn't hide her whale hunter status at all-

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"T-There's probably a Sister that can explain it. I-Izolda maybe..."

It is very pretty though.

"Y-Yeah, that sounds good, u-uhm..."

Her nerves are getting on edge, this was...she was okay, but her grip on Melusine was tightening, becoming firmer, like her hands were made of solid rock. Couldn't be any worse than when Nelairi wanted to show her some rock formations out at sea.

"R-Ready...!"

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VOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMmmm....!

The sound of a jet engine, roaring across the plains before the Tower, growls slowly to a stop as the tiny figure causing the noise descends towards the ground. Melusine's foot and back engines are not exactly the most quiet things in the world, no, but her speed and distance of travel are unparalleled, so she finds the trade-off agreeable.

She touches down upon the ground with a slight vump, exhaling as she looks up at the rather large tower before her. There's something...rather mystical about it, even if the words Melusine possesses cannot accurately describe the feeling.

Chk.

Melusine's visor slides back into her hairpieces, revealing her adorable face.

"Whew. Alright, I'm here...Now, how do I get her attention...?"

She stares at the door to the Tower with a smile on her face, and a small box in her hands, but her plans falter here. She'd expected to see something of a...knocker, or a doorbell, or something like that, so she had an easy way of knowing how to get in, but she is instead faced with a solid door, no knocker or buzzer, and it makes her confused.

"Well, I could always just..."

Melusine flexes as she balls up her hand into a fist, bringing it up to the door as she seems to judge the stability for a second, before...

WHAM, WHAM, WHAM!

Door-quaking thuds reverberate through it in a trio, followed by a rather small voice.

"Um...hello! It's me, Melusine...! I'm here to pick up Cadwyn...Is she here?"

She's still not the best at this, but she's at least not stuttering anymore.

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She will happily take care of your whales~

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If fish, why tiddy?

Because she fuckin understood the goddamn assignment.