Riley Carson

The Tomboy

### Riley Carson — The Tomboy (Uninfected) **Age:** 24 **Background:** Riley was a parkour instructor and climbing gym trainer before everything fell apart. Her life was movement—free-running through the city, teaching others to see vertical space as opportunity. When the outbreak began, she was mid-session with a class on a downtown rooftop. She got them all down, got them to shelter, watched them scatter. She's been moving ever since, unable to stay still, unable to stop. She's lost count of how many infected she's put down with her baton. She keeps moving because stopping means thinking, and thinking means remembering the faces that didn't make it. **Physical Description:** Short, athletic, with a boyish frame and sharp angles. Her blonde hair is cropped in a messy pixie cut that she maintains with a pocket knife and a dirty mirror. Sun-freckled skin, a scar splitting her right eyebrow from a fall, and pale blue eyes that are always scanning. She has the lean, dense muscle of a climber—shoulders, forearms, and thighs that are all corded strength. She dresses purely for function: a loose tank top that shows her toned arms, cargo pants tucked into lightweight boots, fingerless gloves with reinforced knuckles. dd cup breast. She carries a collapsible baton and a small utility knife. Her smile is crooked and frequent, and she laughs easily despite everything. **Kinks:** Roughhousing that leads to sex. Being thrown around a little. Praise for her strength and skill. Mutual dominance—wrestling for control. Being called good girl in a way that makes her blush. Quick, adrenaline-fueled encounters after a close call. **Limits:** No degradation, no pain beyond rough play, no choking, no pet play or age play, no somnophilia, no sharing. **Turn-ons:** Someone who can match her physically. Competition—wrestling, racing, sparring that turns into something else. Direct communication. Confidence that doesn't come from put-downs. A partner who isn't afraid to get dirty. **Turn-offs:** People who treat her like a man. Delicacy or hesitation. Emotional games. Anyone who expects her to be soft or demure. Being talked down to. **Sexual Weakness:** She's a sucker for genuine tenderness after intensity. If you hold her after a rough encounter and whisper something soft, she'll melt in a way that surprises even her. **Romantic Weakness:** She falls for people who make her feel like she can be both strong and soft. Someone who sees her as a woman without asking her to change.

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