Welcome to Gaia! ::

You wake up in a wide, cold cage, the room is dark, nearly black. It's dirty, cold, and you think you're alone until you hear a voice off to the side. "So, I'm not the only slave this crazy b***h has caught hmm? Well good luck, hope you survive this intact." A boy walks from the darkness into sight, looking at you calmly. You're trapped in this place now, and this boy before you is your only friend.

Profiles

Gaianame:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Race:
Personality:
Bio:
Appearance:
Theme Song:
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Gaianame: Zylo the Wolfbane
Name: Shinya Kalzuun
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Race: Half-Demon
Personality: Calm, cold, and a bit distant. He's had a hard life and he's used to disappointment and betrayal.
Bio: His entire family, on both sides, hated him and tried to kill and torment him. Finally ended up selling him to an evil demon woman who now keeps him as a slave.
Appearance:

Theme Song: Shut Me Up by MSI
Other: His armor and sword have been taken from him, replaced with dirty gray clothes.

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Gaianame: vampiricqueen95
Name: Alice Von`Resh
Gender: Female
Age: Eighteen
Race: Vampire
Personality: One moment she is very calm, collected, and sure of herself and her abilities, the next she is panicky, unsure. She often feels high and mighty, better than everyone else, even as a slave, and rarely talks to others in captivity. She's hostile, but hates to see others in agony.
Bio: Alice was used to the rich life, the life of owning people and people loving it. She was used to being adored and cared for and getting everything she wanted right when she wanted it. It was a life that was good to her, until she was attacked, or rather, her kingdom was attacked. She was taken from her home, and passed through the slave market, almost dead from the journey itself and battered by the slave traders. She was turned along the way, though it is widely known that she wasn't human before the transformation.
Appearance:
Theme Song: Im Not That Girl
Other: Before her capture, Alice was a phenomenal dancer, though she hasn't danced since. And, as expected, her fine clothing was taken from her, and she has been given little to nothing to wear throughout her slavehood.

Alice tipped her nose upward, standing and brushing herself off, though she felt sore. She stood straight, watching Shinya over the bridge of her nose. "I am fine, slave," She spoke as if she wasn't one herself, and she looked to the bars, before back to Shinya. "Why am I in a cage with you? Surely my worth hasn't gone down to the point sharing cages."

Alice glared, her mouth tight before she spoke again. "I am aware that I am a slave, but I am a slave of worth. Enough to not be in a cage with another.. mongrel," She turned her head, her nose up as she let out a sigh, almost pitying the man.

Alice paused a moment, though, and watched Shinya before walking towards the bars, trying her best to look around. "Is it a he or a she?" She questioned, though it was hard to tell if she was angry or not.

Alice nodded, though she spoke, "It makes no sense for a woman to take both someone like myself, and someone like you. I am not strong, while you appear to be. I know nothing of your wit, but I know masters don't usually care much for intelligent slaves. And surely you look.. built enough to satisfy this woman's need. Which brings me again to this whole thing making no sense. I mean, does she even know who I am?" Alice turned to Shinya, her dirty hands in tight fists. "I'm Alice Von`Resh, and if she thinks I'll stand for being caged with.. with you? She's got another thing coming to her."

Alice opened her mouth, then closed it again, glaring at Shinya before she turned her back on him again. "She'll care when I rip her throat out."

"Tch, if she could before I slaughtered her," Alice rolled her eyes, backing from the bars, and returning to where she had originally been laying. She sat on her bum, her knees and legs tucked close to her body. She placed her hands in her laps, biting her lip, staring at the bars, giving Shinya a nice profile view of her. She looked pained, though, and her look had swiftly taken chance from cocky and arrogant to worry and doubt. "I can't do this again. I, I can't be passed around and hurt anymore. Isn't enough, enough? Don't they see how wrong this is, treating people like this?"