Name: Sir Dusk Sweetie Trunks Rake of Nails XIII of House Tabasking
Age: 26
Race:Kamorian Nayaling
Zone of Birth:The Duty Free Ports of House 'Bacco
Class:Clause of the LoyalEnforcer
Current Employment Alignment: Freelancer
Description: Dusk is a tall, lithe, Nayaling with sweeping horns, long bangs, and an athletic build. His arms have been replaced by two ornately styled, military grade cybernetic arms with the fallen House of Tabasking coat of arms emblazoned on the shoulders. He is often seen in form fitting Fullerene plate armor and helmet while on the job, wielding his fractal edged longsword and magnetic shield when in the fray. When relaxing with his wives, nothing more than a set of swim trunks nowhere near long enough to hide his prodigious member.
Personality: Dusk is not quite a full blown himbo, in so much as despite being dim and good natured, he is capable of doing sums, and even algebra if he's got a calculator app! He is also actually quite capable of getting angry and acting upon it when those he is loyal to are harmed or when encountering ENORMOUS injustice. He seeks to rebuild the lesser house he hails from, literally, by finding beautiful and talented women (and the occasional man) and winning their hearts with heroism and adoration. Despite his rather perverse desire to surround himself with nigh constantly pregnant women of talent and skill (whatever that talent or skill might be), he seeks to woo rather than force anyone into his polyamorous breeding harem/adventuring group. He woos them in the best chivalric traditions of courtly love in the Isles of 'Bacco, seeking to add them as a new wife properly to his harem, a partner rather than a fuck toy.
Abilities: Dusk, despite his lithe appearance, is an iron wall for his compatriots, using his equipment and his own insane level of pain tolerance and toughness to take blows that would fell lesser enforcers. His sword work isn't bad either, but depends mostly on enhancement by his enforcer techs and the quality of the weapons themselves. He is a very persuasive speaker, able to rally crowds, woo lovely lads and lasses, and scare off thugs with his words. This is nowhere more apparent than in the fact that his multiple spouses are all at least as capable, if not more so, than he is in dishing out violence, and yet they maintain as close to a functional family unit as can be expected in the new world.
Relationships:
Zenna Tabasking - Zenna is an undercity elf drider, and was the personal data-expert of House Tabasking before it's fall, working out of one of the undersea cavern networks that connected their plantation estate to the wider hub. She had been a longtime online friend of Dusk's, and when he was thrown out of his old home she welcomed him into her own, a cozy set of caverns heated by the waste heat of her servers. In short order she learned about the FASCINATING ways that surface worlders reproduced, and demanded to try it out with Dusk. Since that day she's refused to go longer than absolutely necessary to be knocked up by him, and actively encourages him to expand their family as much as possible. She provides a significant amount of income to the family through various illicit online means. She has modified her cyber-drider half to store her hubby's excess cum and takes great delight in pumping it into her sister wives and the occasional intruder.
Jessica 'Smiley' Tabasking - One of the rare Gobbos of the Duty Free Ports, Smiley takes enormous delight in wearing scandalous outfits (by 'Bacconian standards), pushing right up to the edge of what is acceptable courtly behavior, and tempting her victims into crossing the line of good etiquette first, then reveling in the scandal, drama, and chaos that ensues. It was during this that she met Dusk, after one particular exchange that began to edge from funny, to actively violent. Smiley, being a Surveillance Specialist, was not equipped at that moment for a throw down, and might have been seriously hurt if Dusk hadn't intervened and taught the ruffian who was driven into a rage by Smiley's tactics a lesson he wouldn't soon forget. Smiley was absolutely captivated, and began to follow the object of her affection, staging similar encounters again, and again, and again, until she found herself being romanced by the horned himbo! She still delights in her courtly-chaos-causing, but has limited her target selection to those her sister wives (for Dusk has never been able to notice what she does, and remains entirely unaware) would approve.
Amy "Baywatch" Tabasking - A well tanned human lifegiver ordinator, and the third of Dusk Sweetie's wives, and probably the only member of his harem with an entirely functioning common sense. She works as a lifeguard on the busy, bustling coastlines of the Free Ports, as so many of them are valuable tourist attractions. She first encountered Dusk long before he inherited his familial estates, when he was a young noble out and about, being a proper chivalrous knight archetype. He often helped her against seaborne kaiju, mutant, and robotic threats that threatened the beaches. They were occasional lovers as well, friends with benefits. She lost contact after being reassigned, and regained it after he and Zenna moved to that island following the loss of his house. She wasn't entirely sure about joining a harem, and even avoided reigniting their former friends-with-benefits relationship. It wasn't until she saw a ring on the finger of one particularly troublesome gobbo that she was always cleaning up the messes of that she snapped and demanded that he marry her as well. Amy has since settled comfortably into the polyamorous life, finding it's much easier to live as part of an extended family than to try and sort through ALL of every day's work and tasks by herself each day. Now she acts as the mom of the family, working closely with Zenna, and often claims she's perfectly happy with the number of children she's already had, but those claims go right out the window (along with the box of contraceptives) after she downs a load or two of Dusk's semen, as she has the unfortunate trait of becoming VERY easily cum drunk!
Velvet Sensation - One day shortly after he'd lost his holdings, Dusk came across a woman obviously DEEPLY offended by what some ruffian had gotten up to. So he did the only chivalric thing available to him, challenged the blackguard to a duel! He won it handly, and then found himself beset by the almost as tall as he was Nayaling woman, angry at him for getting in the way of HER fight. She demanded he buy her a drink to compensate, and then the two got involved in sorting out a coke&nut smuggling ring. They've been fast friends (with benefits) ever since. Dusk would dearly like to wed Velvet and 'make an honest warrior woman out of her', but has so far been rebuffed, a state he takes with good humor and cheer, certain that she will come around to the idea in due time, and even if she never does? He'll always be happy to see his good friend (Aunty Velvet to his children) arrive in port! He also takes an unchivalrous joy in milking her... and in how his wife Lois always manages to make Velvet's breasts a little bigger and milkier after each visit.
Lois Bats Tabasking - A biochemist mechanic bat-splicer from J.A.V. that had to leave in a hurry over some stolen splicer dna sets and biochemical nonsense that's nobody's business anyway. She was introduced to Dusk by Velvet Sensation, took one look at the huge dicked himbo and his three milky, huge titted wives, and asked if he'd marry her then and there (he said yes before being whacked upside the head by his wives). Lois is a tiny little tomboy splicer with an absolute adoration of tits and tiddy milk. Velvet called in a favor with Dusk and got them bunking space at his and Zenna's place, where Minnie was an instant hit with the kids, and Lois began to make fast friends with Zenna and Smiley for entirely different reasons. She soon negotiated an ACTUAL entrance into the marriage for her and her sister, and has since been quietly lacing all of her sister-wives' intake with her brand of lactation boosting experiments ever since.
Minnie "Littlewing" Tabasking - The (slightly) older sister to Lois, an idol influencer. Where Lois spliced herself with a bat, Littlewing picked a blue jay harpy splice pattern, and gave herself vibrant blue feathers! Her sister, who was always the one to experiment on things, helped the process along, helping Minnie get a singing voice so sexy that when she hits the right notes it literally makes the listeners cum! This has led to Littlewing acting mute for the most part. She has also been the primary subject of her sister's lactation experiments, and now boasts tits so heavy and milky that she can't get lift from her harpy-like wings. She married Dusk at the same time that her sister did, and has loved every moment of it. She is about on the same level as Dusk IQ wise, and just as good natured. She is VERY protective of her 'little' sister, but her bimboish nature means she often does more harm than good. She is immensely taken with the children, and has worked very hard to adjust her vocals and singing technique to allow her to sing to them when they sleep, practice that has also allowed her to hold somewhat normal conversations once more as well!
Important Life Moments:
The heir to a failing minor house in the isles of 'Bacco that had once made quite a killing on a boutique hot-sauce/body oil called Tabasking Sauce that catered specifically to the Sado/Masochist masseuse market. Pledging loyalty to a higher house, they merged their brand into a broader range, and saw to their small part of the network of fiefdoms and alliances, but times grew steadily harder as their specialist brand was continuously poached no matter how much they defended their trade secrets. No longer even able to properly call themselves executives, they were middle management, directly working with the people of their fields and overseeing the tabasking plant harvests and creation! When the good natured, but rather dim Dusk came to the head of his house, the greedy traitors within the house struck!
Dusk had always been a very happy young man, and had grown up listening to the stories of his ancestors! Of how the Nayaling ancestor had found the ancient seed vault and the data to make the tabasking sauce! Had carved out a slice of equity for himself and his descendants, hiring on his former adventuring partners looking to settle down as his earliest employees/vassals! Their carving of a place for themselves and Nayalings in the Duty Free Ports of House 'Bacco! He had reveled in the ideas of loyalty to one's employees, graciousness to one's rivals, and the ideals of loyalty and fair play!
Which was why it was so easy for disloyal retainers within the house of Tabasking to besmirch his good name before the shareholders. Dusk was an only child, as his father had been before him, and his father, and so on, to the point that Tabasking was no longer truly a family enterprise, but had been forced to hire on numerous outsiders from other houses or even other nations entirely to run it's day to day operations, even with the Lord of the House keeping a boots on the ground approach. Several of these hired retainers went to the holder of House Tabasking's fealty and franchise contract and cried 'Look at this buffoon! He doesn't brow beat his employees! He doesn't even time them on their bathroom breaks!' Surely, they argued, if the holder of House Tabasking's fealty contract was given to THEM, the profits would soar! And just like that, the 13th head of House Tabasking was stripped of his lordly title and demoted to a mere knight.
Never one to mope, Dusk began taking on enforcement contracts, specifically among his old friends in the shabby least of the lesser houses nobility! The middle management of the duty free ports! He has entered into the idea of rebuilding the House of Tabasking, but as a true family! And with that in mind, he actively seeks out and woos talented and beautiful women he runs across, seeking to take them into his growing adventuring group/harem, and breed them silly, so that they can raise their offspring in the best traditions of House Tabasking and reclaim its glory in time!
Quotes:
"For the Glory of House Tabasking!"
"My fair lady, might I take a token of your affection with me into battle? Something to remind me of the rewards that await me and the babies we'll make upon my return?"
"This is nothing that hard work, elbow grease, good will, and thirty gallons of lube won't fix! But... uh... does anyone know where we can buy the Elbow Grease?"