SFL

Slava Rishkoff

Basic Info

Full Name:

Slava Rishkoff

Alias:

Iron Curtain

Gender:

Futanari

Nationality:

Russian

Age:

31

Appearance

Outfit: Black fur coat, gray jeans, combat boots

Theme Music: Zvezda po imeni Solntse

Accessories: Aviators

Tattoos/Scars: Thin, jagged scar down her right eye

Physical Stats

Height:

6'4

Weight:

215 lb

Body Type:

Muscular

Combat Style

Primary Style: Combat Sambo

Stance: Orthodox

Signature Moves: Seizing The Means Of Reproduction

Strengths: Size, durability, pain tolerance / enjoyment, sexual endurance

Weaknesses: Not very bright, easily led and forgiving, has an arousal-breaking point

Persona & Background

Personality: Debauched, perverted, bored, apathetic

Backstory: Slava had a remarkably average start in her military career. Less than stellar attendence, poor hygiene, above-average marksmanship, average teamwork and good physical effort, she only caught the eye of her superiors during non-lethal training. As opposed to most, who simply screamed in pain (and even cried) when the taser's barbs jabbed into their skin, Slava instead moaned and collapsed to her knees, a rather noticeable wet patch appearing between her legs. She was left humiliated, the laughingstock of the platoon for days before she was suddenly invited downstairs into the unnasuming R&D labs. From there, she became an official testing participant, subjected to experiments not even the most battle-hardened would agree to. Slava would face months of intense bondage, stressful positions, spanking, teasing, tickling and electroshock, always craving more and more. She would eventually be given a serum formulated to 'douse' her worringly high libido, only to be given an intense aphrodisiac during more and more intense sessions, training her brain to crave the intense torture and resulting in her becoming overwhelmed if her newly upgraded urges were left untreated for long enough. She was soon deemed too far gone for treatment and was sanctioned for 'removal', only for her to escape, leaving a trail of broken restraints, toys and drained bodies in her wake. She roamed the countryside for some time, spoken of like a cryptid, until an official SFL talent scout (Lassie) managed to haul her in. She now spends her time battling it out in the SFL arena, getting blackout drunk in the kitchen, and doing just about anything to satisfy her animalistic urges...

Motivation: Money, booze, pleasure

Allies: The Barbarian

Rivals: Lasso Lassie, The Chief

Career Stats

Wins:

0

Losses:

0

Draws:

0