A. Arrival [Well, it's not the first time Aphrodite has come from the sea. What's jarring is that she doesn't remember how she got here in the first place. It's not by her power, as far as she can tell.
There's no better way to get some answers than to just get to it. If you have an unsecured tent, or room, you might find yourself with one (1) naked goddess poking around your belongings. Her long pink hair keeps her from being entirely immodest, but she certainly doesn't seem to have many scruples about just doing what she wants. When she hears a noise behind her, she turns and rises to meet them.]
Oh, you must be the owner of this lovely little hovel. [Said sweetly, without a note of disdain. It IS a lovely hovel.] It's so cute, I just could not resist looking around when I saw it!
B. Dragon Helpers 1 No, for the last time, Dearest, I do not have need of need that.
[It doesn't take long for her to claim a spot on the beach for her own. Made up of a tent, some pillows, and what is now a growing pile of clothes. (None of which are on her body, to be certain. She might be among the mortals now but she wasn't yet ready to start walking around like a human.)
The tiny rotund dragon makes a pleased squeaking noise before it drops it's offering – a sock, this time. Pilfered from someone else's goods, most likely. With a sigh, she offers the creature a brief scritch on the top of it's head, then watches as the dragon skitters off – in search of it's next offering, no doubt. At least it's cute.]
You there! [She calls out to the nearest passerby. She holds the sock up between thumb and forefinger,] Do you have need of a... fabric tube? I would keep it for myself, but it is quite potent.
[A boon. Of sorts.]
C. Dragon Helpers... 2 [Or perhaps you come upon the goddess later, when she has finally acquiesced to the little dragonling's wishes and put on some clothes. Perhaps it's a comically oversized t-shirt, or a tunic, or a single piece of armor (and only that), but whatever it is, it certainly looks like something that belongs to you. And when she catches you staring, she flutters her eyes, tucking fingers under her chin coquettishly. Unaware that she's wearing stolen clothes.]
Yes? Can I help you, Dearest?
D. Wildcard [Anything is fine! I'm largely voice testing so I'm keeping it light/more shenanigans focused buuut she probably will flirt with anyone so if someone is particularly dtf a random goddess that could happen.]
Aphrodite | Hades
[Well, it's not the first time Aphrodite has come from the sea. What's jarring is that she doesn't remember how she got here in the first place. It's not by her power, as far as she can tell.
There's no better way to get some answers than to just get to it. If you have an unsecured tent, or room, you might find yourself with one (1) naked goddess poking around your belongings. Her long pink hair keeps her from being entirely immodest, but she certainly doesn't seem to have many scruples about just doing what she wants. When she hears a noise behind her, she turns and rises to meet them.]
Oh, you must be the owner of this lovely little hovel. [Said sweetly, without a note of disdain. It IS a lovely hovel.] It's so cute, I just could not resist looking around when I saw it!
B. Dragon Helpers 1
No, for the last time, Dearest, I do not have need of need that.
[It doesn't take long for her to claim a spot on the beach for her own. Made up of a tent, some pillows, and what is now a growing pile of clothes. (None of which are on her body, to be certain. She might be among the mortals now but she wasn't yet ready to start walking around like a human.)
The tiny rotund dragon makes a pleased squeaking noise before it drops it's offering – a sock, this time. Pilfered from someone else's goods, most likely. With a sigh, she offers the creature a brief scritch on the top of it's head, then watches as the dragon skitters off – in search of it's next offering, no doubt. At least it's cute.]
You there! [She calls out to the nearest passerby. She holds the sock up between thumb and forefinger,] Do you have need of a... fabric tube? I would keep it for myself, but it is quite potent.
[A boon. Of sorts.]
C. Dragon Helpers... 2
[Or perhaps you come upon the goddess later, when she has finally acquiesced to the little dragonling's wishes and put on some clothes. Perhaps it's a comically oversized t-shirt, or a tunic, or a single piece of armor (and only that), but whatever it is, it certainly looks like something that belongs to you. And when she catches you staring, she flutters her eyes, tucking fingers under her chin coquettishly. Unaware that she's wearing stolen clothes.]
Yes? Can I help you, Dearest?
D. Wildcard
[Anything is fine! I'm largely voice testing so I'm keeping it light/more shenanigans focused buuut she probably will flirt with anyone so if someone is particularly dtf a random goddess that could happen.]