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Description
Name: Elysa Gareth
Race: Human
Age: 22
Weight: 228 lbs.
Class: Warrior
Personality: Friendly, confident, slightly narcissistic

Elysa is the daughter of a woodsman and a talented archer. Her mother left when Elysa was still an infant, angry that her husband could not provide for her rather unreasonable demands. She grew up close to her father, and when she was strong enough, he taught her to use an axe not only as a tool, but as a weapon. She helped her father hunt and harvest lumber when she was ten years old, and on her fifteenth birthday, recieved her father's axe, which was originally intended for a firstborn son. When Elysa asked why she was the recipient, her father said to her, "Because you can easily and gladly perform tasks that most men abhor. You're strong in body, and in spirit, and you find true happiness in hard work. If you're not deserving of this weapon, then surely no son would ever be, either."

When she was sixteen, Elysa was left in charge of looking after the house for a week by her father, who was going to sell his supply of pelts on the market. Outside the house was a small lake, and when her father had been away for two days, she decided to have a swim in it. On the far shore, she spied an abandoned scuba tank which appeared to be of gnomish design. She tried it on, strapping the mouthpiece on and finding it fit well, and opened the valve, diving beneath the surface of the lake. She was breathing easily until, to her horror, the valve erupted with a loud bang, causing air to flow into her body uncontrollably. She panicked as she floated and bobbed about on the surface, unable to spit the mouthpiece out due to the strap wrapped around the back of her head.

Naked and bloated, she kicked her feet and flapped her hands uselessly, until she became so inflated that she could no longer even do that. Her fingers and toes plumped up, and even her head and eyes took on a little bit of air. It was then that the tank ran out of air. She lay there helplessly, thankful that at least she was alone, and after a day of admittedly peaceful relaxation, the air naturally flowed out of her. When she was deflated enough to use her limbs, she paddled to shore on her inflated belly, relaxing and stroking it lovingly.

It wouldn't be until a month later that she confided in her friend Kayla about the incident, and in particular, how soothing it ended up being. Kayla had had a crush on Elysa for years, and took advantage of this private moment to tell her that she was not the only one who found pleasure in inflating. Kayla confessed to having such a fetish, and offered to introduce Elysa more formally to it, in a none-too-subtle manner. Though taken aback at first, Elysa soon found new confidence in the company of a woman, and spent an unforgettable night with her new - and first - lover.

As she grew older, she began finding more potent pleasure in expansion, but with limited means to achieve it, she desired a way to emulate it. She stopped watching her weight, and ate whatever her heart desired. She packed on a large amount of weight as a result, and grew into a rather plump woman, proud and happy with her body.

Elysa is not offended by crude remarks about her weight, and would in fact much rather be called "fat" than a more softened version of the word. Her intimacy is mainly shared with women despite being bisexual, but few men have had a taste for women of her build, and fewer still have been ready to admit it.

Though her ego can inflate almost as big as her body can, she is a generally enjoyable person to be around. Her sense of humor is blunt and crude (for example, she is not above using flatulence for comedic effect), but when the situation calls for it, she is capable of being polite and ladylike. She has a tendency to curse like a sailor even when mildly irritated, but she is generally rather jovial, and does not get angry easily. She of course enjoys good food, but also good drink, and can hold her booze with the best of them. Though she has a tough exterior, she may often have private emotional moments, and is actually incredibly sensitive to the feelings of those around her.

Though she values hard work, physical labor, and developing her strength more than other qualities, she is always careful to maintain her weight and stay heavy. Though she enjoys every type of bodily expansion under the sun, she is particularly fond of stuffing and weight gain, and has no issue with being in a swollen state in public; she actually quite enjoys the attention, and is not humiliated by, for example, being filled with helium and paraded nude around Goldshire. As a result, she is rather well-known in certain circles as "Elastic Elysa" or "The Blonde Balloon Bombshell".

Elysa currently lives alone in Stormwind, where her primary sources of income are bounty hunting and odd tasks for the city guard.

Description
Name: Elysa Gareth
Race: Human
Age: 22
Weight: 228 lbs.
Class: Warrior
Personality: Friendly, confident, slightly narcissistic

Elysa is the daughter of a woodsman and a talented archer. Her mother left when Elysa was still an infant, angry that her husband could not provide for her rather unreasonable demands. She grew up close to her father, and when she was strong enough, he taught her to use an axe not only as a tool, but as a weapon. She helped her father hunt and harvest lumber when she was ten years old, and on her fifteenth birthday, recieved her father's axe, which was originally intended for a firstborn son. When Elysa asked why she was the recipient, her father said to her, "Because you can easily and gladly perform tasks that most men abhor. You're strong in body, and in spirit, and you find true happiness in hard work. If you're not deserving of this weapon, then surely no son would ever be, either."

When she was sixteen, Elysa was left in charge of looking after the house for a week by her father, who was going to sell his supply of pelts on the market. Outside the house was a small lake, and when her father had been away for two days, she decided to have a swim in it. On the far shore, she spied an abandoned scuba tank which appeared to be of gnomish design. She tried it on, strapping the mouthpiece on and finding it fit well, and opened the valve, diving beneath the surface of the lake. She was breathing easily until, to her horror, the valve erupted with a loud bang, causing air to flow into her body uncontrollably. She panicked as she floated and bobbed about on the surface, unable to spit the mouthpiece out due to the strap wrapped around the back of her head.

Naked and bloated, she kicked her feet and flapped her hands uselessly, until she became so inflated that she could no longer even do that. Her fingers and toes plumped up, and even her head and eyes took on a little bit of air. It was then that the tank ran out of air. She lay there helplessly, thankful that at least she was alone, and after a day of admittedly peaceful relaxation, the air naturally flowed out of her. When she was deflated enough to use her limbs, she paddled to shore on her inflated belly, relaxing and stroking it lovingly.

It wouldn't be until a month later that she confided in her friend Kayla about the incident, and in particular, how soothing it ended up being. Kayla had had a crush on Elysa for years, and took advantage of this private moment to tell her that she was not the only one who found pleasure in inflating. Kayla confessed to having such a fetish, and offered to introduce Elysa more formally to it, in a none-too-subtle manner. Though taken aback at first, Elysa soon found new confidence in the company of a woman, and spent an unforgettable night with her new - and first - lover.

As she grew older, she began finding more potent pleasure in expansion, but with limited means to achieve it, she desired a way to emulate it. She stopped watching her weight, and ate whatever her heart desired. She packed on a large amount of weight as a result, and grew into a rather plump woman, proud and happy with her body.

Elysa is not offended by crude remarks about her weight, and would in fact much rather be called "fat" than a more softened version of the word. Her intimacy is mainly shared with women despite being bisexual, but few men have had a taste for women of her build, and fewer still have been ready to admit it.

Though her ego can inflate almost as big as her body can, she is a generally enjoyable person to be around. Her sense of humor is blunt and crude (for example, she is not above using flatulence for comedic effect), but when the situation calls for it, she is capable of being polite and ladylike. She has a tendency to curse like a sailor even when mildly irritated, but she is generally rather jovial, and does not get angry easily. She of course enjoys good food, but also good drink, and can hold her booze with the best of them. Though she has a tough exterior, she may often have private emotional moments, and is actually incredibly sensitive to the feelings of those around her.

Though she values hard work, physical labor, and developing her strength more than other qualities, she is always careful to maintain her weight and stay heavy. Though she enjoys every type of bodily expansion under the sun, she is particularly fond of stuffing and weight gain, and has no issue with being in a swollen state in public; she actually quite enjoys the attention, and is not humiliated by, for example, being filled with helium and paraded nude around Goldshire. As a result, she is rather well-known in certain circles as "Elastic Elysa" or "The Blonde Balloon Bombshell".

Elysa currently lives alone in Stormwind, where her primary sources of income are bounty hunting and odd tasks for the city guard.