Helga Thugalry

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Helga Thugalry
Information
Full name Helga Ethelina Thugalry
Gender Female
Occupation Novice
Affiliation The Grey Tower
Nationality Domani

Helga Ethelina Thugalry is a Domani Novice of the Grey Tower.

Biography

I was sitting on a bench in the Grey Tree Inn when a woman walked down the stairs. I was immediately attracted to her, so when she came to sit beside me. it was all I could do to keep myself from jumping all over her. She slid an arm up my chest and look deeply into my eyes. Her smell, something I usually associated with pigs. now seemed overpoweringly sweet. Huskily she began to tell me about herself. "My name is Helga Ethelina Thugalry, but you can call me Ethel," she purred lightly, "I have traveled from the far and distant land of Arad Doman where the air is sweet and the men are... pretty. An Aes Sedai, Nymere, tore me from my sweet home. I am so lonely!" The woman paused for a moment to stroke my face with one of her pudgy, clammy paws.

Shivering with delight I patted her hand comfortingly and encouraged her to continue. Shifting slightly her dress slipped higher up her leg to reveal more cellulite and a pussing pimple surrounded by bristling hairs. Her uni-brow curved down in the most delightful pout as she continued on with her story.

"Well, I'm going to the Grey Tower to learn about becoming an Aes Sedai. Nymere said that I had certain skills that I used automatically, without thinking. I don't think I can stop it.. I know I could never control myself, even if I tried. She says that I use something called 'compulsion' on men. Well my mother called it 'sex appeal' and I think that's what it really is. You know, to tell you the truth, I think she's just jealous. She can't handle the truth. She knows that my hips are wider than her own and my hair more oiled."

So saying, she pulled a handful of lank and greasy hair across her pallid cheek and dropped it on her shoulder. Her light grey eyes sparkled with mischief as she ran a hand down her throat. Well, it would have been a throat except that it was more as if her head just sunk into her body. A dark moustache and lighter sideburns quivered as she leaned forward to plant a slobbery kiss on my cheek.

"I really would like to stay a little longer, but my family expects so much of me, and Nymere Sedai said that I must try very hard not to seduce any more of those 'poor boys'. So I guess that means that I have to go now." Swaying back and forth, she finally gained enough momentum to get off of the bench. She stood four feet tall and looked to be about 350 pounds. Her dress was so thin and small as to be nearly invisible and outlined every curve and slightest blemish. Swaying over to the counter her massive hips swung in circles and the rolls on her back bounced. She asked the bartender to send a meal up to her room with her scratchy voice and stuffed a handful of raisins from the bowl on the counter, leaving some smeared on the side of her mouth. Reaching up to fix her hair, she revealed an armpit of braided hair tied off with ribbons. Winking she made her way up the staircase and out of my life forever. Strangely after she had left I couldn't think of a single thing that I had liked about her. How odd...

Career History

  • Novice