~$^Loise Mansion^$~

[Your Dark Lover]

*^~The Mansion~^*


*~*Mansion Description*~*

You get out of your car, and look up, the white mansion infront of your towers three stories. No you head toward the door, lift the lion head knocker and tap it against the door, the sound much louder than woul be expected.

Moments later you are greeted by a clean shaven slave, with a tux and bow tie on. He is obviously the slave trained just for greets. He bows, opening the door wide for youo enter.

"You have been expected." THe slaves words are simple, and he never lifts his heda to look at you.

Walking in you blink, greeted but a crimson carpet, and a pair of grand stair cases, carpeted with the same carpet as is beneith your feet. You take a step forward and look around, blinking as another slave, another male, in a tattered, yet clean outfit, step forward. He smiled and bowed his head.

"I will be giving you the tour sir/madame." He head still bowed before he turned and walked to the left.

You walk into a large rooom, filled with canvases, windows, music, and any instrument known to man. The family seems to be very artistic, in many ways.

"Here is the music/art room." His voice was soft.

Walking on through, out another door it opened up into a sitting room. Furnished with couches, sofas, recliners, and anything else you could think of.

"The lounge." He spoke little, but only what he must.

Walking on, you walk out onto a patio, lounge chairs and such all around. It is surrounded by glass, with a section outside for tanning.

"The patio sir/madame." THe slave spoke still, but only little bits.

GOing outside she brings yoru through the garden, filled with flowers, and a vegitable patch and everything.

"The wonderful garden."

Looking around a bit you continue on, continueing down a path, comign to a building. You enter it, the walls are filled with weapons of all sorts. You go out, the slave desides that you can understand what the other places are.

Continuing on still, you pass by the battle feild, and onto the outdoor pool. It's twice the size of an olympic pool, and a bit deeper. There is a regular diving board, along with two other, eahc one higher than the last. Along the sides are two sets of hot tubs, bubbling and steaming.

Going over a few hills, farther out, you see a stable in your sight. As you go through, you notice a very large building, a stable, filled with horses, along with a few younge foals. There are open fields, and fenced in areas also, just for the horses and riders.

Heading back to the house you go to the left this time, passing through the dinning room, which is heavily decorated in silver and crimson. After that you head through the kitchent eh back out to teh stairs.

Heading up the stairs you pass rooms, that are just bedrooms, ment for guests of the house, along with a few of the more important slaves.

GOing up another set iof stairs, the sent of steam and lavander catch your nostles.

"The spa floor, filled with anything from milk baths, to waxing booths." This must be the pride and joy of the house, because this was the most he had spoken through out the whole tour.

Finishing up she brings you to teh front door, and shows you out, a smile planted across her lips as his mistress had told him.


~!~News~!~
3.11.06 - Posted reserves, yay!
3.14.06 - Filled in most of the posts, just to lazy to do the mansion description at the moment. Tee hee.

 

[Your Dark Lover]

~!^Mistress Meian^!~

Character name: Meian Loise
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Personality: Kind and emotional, Meian is usually in a good mood. She lieks to meet new people, and talk to her mother's slaves when she's not around. She loves to practice her martial arts skills with slaves, which her mother usually forbids. She is emotional and her emotions are liable to shange on the corner of a dime. Even if she gets mad she never beats any slaves, she usually just challenges them to a duel to get rid of her anger.
History: After her father died, who she hadn't even known was her father, seh was devistated, he had always treated her with great kindness, and treated her to thing from the house her mother forbid her to have or see. He had died from an over kill beating by her mother. Fromt aht moment on she vowed never to beat any slaves she might get. Now it's her 17th birthday and her mother is making her get atleast one slave.
Specialty: Winning over guys, even if she doesn't plan on it, along with fighting and winning, usually, fights.
Extras: Been training since the age of four, and is trained with a variety of weapons. Prefers using a judo stick most of all.  

[Your Dark Lover]

~The Slave(s)~

Shadow_of_Shadows

Character name: Sun Kang
Gender: Male
Age: 25 years old
Personality: Cold, apathetic, and shrouded my mystery; Kang is a very quiet and secretive person. Despite his harshness, he is quite trustworthy, although he doesn't actually trust others so easily. Speaking of his honesty, he can be mistaken for cruel and insulting at times, however he always speaks his mind; never holding anything back. Also, whenever given a mission, he will courageously go onward; never flinching. The only thing about Kang that matches his bravery is his determination and fiery spirit.
History: Ever since birth, Kang was raised within a Shaolin Temple; learning the ways of peace and life. However, since he was from tainted blood, he always had an unnatural thirst for combat; to run into battle and do harm to others. And since this behavior was with him for so long--by the age of sixteen, Kang was expelled from the academy for pit fighting and using his martial arts against others.

After leaving the temple, Kang was quickly taken hostage by a group of bandits who sold him into slavery. For nine years Kang has been a slave to all and yet still he does not bow down to anyone. So now he rots within a cell once more; waiting for a new mistress to try and break his soul.
Specialty: Since he was a monk, he was trained greatly in the styles of what is more well known as Shaolin Fist. However, Kang has mastered other martial art styles such as Muay Thai, Wushu, Choy Li Fut, and Dim Mak. All these styles were learned within his years of secretly fighting within the pits.
Extras: During his life as a monk, he also fell in love with a woman he used to know back in his native village, far from the rest of the known world. Though he only saw her only once as she travelled through the village on vacation, it was love at first site for Kang. Ever since then, he never loved anyone again.

 

[Your Dark Lover]

~Reserve~