Ilis Stoutpeak

Ilis was born in an illusion barrier in Scotland, her parents moved to America when she was five. She has been making a living as an engineer for the paast ten years. Recently Recruited into a new organisation, she is determined to make a name for herself.

Description
In the middle of the room, a stout, busty dwarf was drilling a hole into a sheet of metal.

John gave her a quick look over, taking her small but curvy body in. She was a dwarf, broad shoulders, short legs, but her curves were nothing to scoff at; her big, mouth watering breasts were neatly confined into a leather and cloth top. The cups were made from leather while cloth connected them together and covered most of her stomach. Her hips were wide, accentuated by a belt that was straining to keep her denim pants up. The thing that intrigued John was the cog shaped belt buckle in the middle; it was a neat little design. Her feet were clad in leather boots with a bit of the fur lining spilling from the top, two strips of iron covering the top of her foot, probably to prevent falling metal from crushing them. Her hands were covered by leather, fingerless gloves, neatly covering most of her lower arm, stopping just short of her elbows. And finally her face: she had a pretty, youthful face. Short blonde hair kept in two messy tails, one on each side of her head, sparkling blue eyes and a cute, small nose. Her teeth were nibbling on her lower lip as she looked him over too.

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Lewd Chapters

 * Chapter 46 "A dagger with upgradability" (Izix)
 * Chapter 47 "Wait you little! (Izix)
 * Chapter 106 "A dwarven favor"