Melisara waived back at the ship "The North Wind" and blew a kiss to the crew before walking down the pier towards Tharros proper. The short, diminutive half-elf adjusted the lute across her back and the slender rapier at her hip as she walked. She was clad in a charcoal colored bustier and miniskirt, off-white thigh high socks and calf high brown leather boots, with a brown belt and beltpouch and carried a brown leather duffel bag.
Melisara didn't know where she was born, having been raised at Diana's Home for Wayward Girls in the Arakan Islands to the east of Tharros. She had always had a talent for music, learning rapidly from travellers or merchants that came through the farming town the orphanage was located in. She also had a talent for getting into trouble and a mischievous personality and quick wit that didn't help either. Granted that did help her find one of her favorite things she thought impishly as she gave her generous ass a wiggle as she walked.
Her elven blood kept her quite youthful looking, and even now at twenty-four she looked like she was just eighteen or nineteen, save that her quite developed bust and ass made her obviously an adult. She was only a few inches over five feet tall, and while her breasts were only the size of a very busty human, on her small frame they were positively gigantic! She also was blessed with wide, generous hips and a small waist. Her hair was short, perhaps four or five inches long, dark brown and came in very curly ringlets. Her eyes were bright and shining green.
Upon reaching adulthood in terms of age, Melisara decided she was done with living in only one spot her entire life and began travelling. She packed up her few belongings, a spare outfit and food, and began the life of a wandering minstrel. Her skill with her lute and her velvety voice often found her a place to sleep and food to eat, even a few coins as she played. When that failed her, she also had her beautiful looks and generous curves to barter or sell, or just plain enjoy as a recreational activity. She had come to find she loved sex, usually being taken from behind, and had a particular fondness for oral sex. She thought cum was positively delicious and enjoyed pleasing men and women with her tongue. Her particular favorite though, was anal sex. Nothing got her wet faster than someone playing with her ass, and the feel of a stuffed back-door was pure bliss, particularly paired with sucking a cock or eating pussy at the same time. It also helped her avoid pregnancy so as far as she was concerned it was a win-win situation. She had long ago given up wearing underwear and stuck to skirts for easy access.
She had gotten passage aboard "The North Wind" by selling her music and her body for the sailor's entertainment, which meant she had a very enjoyable and memorable voyage. When she wasn't fucking the crew she was learning everything she could about being a sailor. She knew enough now that she could probably get passage aboard another ship and continue her travels. She could also look for somewhere to eat and sleep after her long voyage. Finding a spot to begin street busking and earning coin would be useful as she had used her last coins booking her passage. Then again, trouble could always find her on it's own as well. |