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 Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 4:26 pm
W E L C O M E
Here are a couple of things about me and my roleplaying.
Eins. I WILL do custom masters AND custom slaves. However, you have give me their gender and personality. I will make up a backstory and character according to that. Ask nicely, and I might even base a character off of a picture. ^^
Zwei. If you're interested in a slave, I would prefer that you inform me through PM instead of the thread. Since I don't check my Gaia notifications regularly, it's likely that I'll notice a PM before a quote on the thread.
Drei. You set the level of roleplay. If you want to do one-liners, I'm okay with one-liners. If you wanna go all out paragraphs, I'm fine with that, too.
Vier. I try to avoid same sex romantic relationships, but I don't mind if my female masters have female slaves or my male masters have male slaves.
Fünf. More stuff could be added to this list. Depends on how I feel, n' stuff.
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 5:53 pm
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Name – Aaron Titus
Gender – Male
Age – Nineteen
Species – Undead
Eye Color – Unknown, presumably a reddish-color
Height – 6' 0"
Body Build – Over the years his muscles has deteriorated so that he looks lean and somewhat malnourished, however he still retains superhuman strength.
Hair Color/Length/Style – A bluish-gray shade
Other Appearances – Several scars in various places about his body, as well as some open wounds concealed by bandages. A thick, bulging scar encircles his neck, as well, but it is hidden by his collar a majority of the time.
Personality – Ever since his transformation, Aaron's personality has essentially been a blank slate. He has been shaped mostly by his experiences in the lab, and has become a rather quiet and tame young man. He is nearly completely subservient, and somewhat shy. Aaron is ashamed of what he is, and refuses to show anyone his scars or his face. However, when he loses his temper, he becomes a mindless beast, almost completely unaware of the world around him.
Bio – Aaron knows nothing of his past, except that he had some sort of regular life until he died in a nasty motorcycle accident that quite literally left him in pieces. A group of curious scientists, however, somehow obtained his body and were able to resurrect him through heinous methods. He became, in the most elementary term, an undead. He was seventeen then, and with nowhere else to go he remained in their lab for two years undergoing testing. The scientists found that his wounds healed at nearly half the speed of a regular human's, and this limited their ability to perform tests on him regularly. After even these experiments proved unfruitful, they abandoned him as a lab rat and sold him to slavers for a hefty price.
Master –
Position – Seme
Sexuality – Bisexual, leaning towards women
Collar Color – Blue with a small clear stripe
Collar Material – Metal
Charms – Glass shard, Sword and Shield, Tree/Bush
Other – Being Undead, his skin is cold to the touch, and he does not require food or water, simply an injection of a special chemical that will be given to the master upon delivery. His heart beats faintly, and he breathes but does not have to.
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 10:00 pm
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Name – Valdís við Vetur Stormur
Nickname – Val (pronounced "Vahl")
Gender – Female
Age – Around 250 years or so
Species – Álfar, a type of Scandanavian elf (do NOT call her an "elf", though)
Eye Color – Golden
Height – 5' 9"
Body Build – She has quite a firm body, built for speed and agility overall, with most of her muscles in her legs
Hair Color/Length/Style – White hair cut short in the front but left long in the back, where it extends down to her lower back. She rarely ever takes her hair out of a ponytail
Other Appearances – Ears that are pointed at the tip, naturally. These ears have several silver piercings on them. A series of black tattoo designs encompass her left arm and shoulder, each with a different meaning from her Álfar clan.
Personality – Val is not necessarily a rebellious person unless provoked, meaning if her master feels the need to order her around in a harsh tone or in excess she will shut down. Her form of rebellion comes not in blows, however, but in lazing about and doing absolutely knowing. However, if one were to insult her race or her heritage, she becomes extremely aggressive. God help the master that decides to belittle her, for she is inclined to challenge all those who oppose her race to a battle to the death over pride.
Bio – Val was born in Iceland during the Danish colonial period. Despite the fact that the world was slowly becoming more and more civilized, the Álfar remained as they were, wild and majestic. Because of this, Val grew up in two worlds. On the one hand, when she masqueraded as a human in the Icelandic villages, she saw civilization. On the other hand, when she participated in raids, festivals, and harvests with her clan, she experienced true freedom. Val's heart was always with her clan, but it was the blurred lines between her clan and the village that put her in a cage. While attempting to hunt down an the last of an enemy clan's forces, she chased him into the city, feeling certain that there someone that would notice such a savage, crazed elf. She had not noticed, however, that she herself was covered in blood, and she was quickly arrested. As soon as the authorities realized what she was, they gave her to a group of slavers in order to rid themselves of a mythical problem. She has been through several trial owners since then, and not one has kept her.
Master –
Position – Most often seme
Sexuality – Heterosexual
Collar Color – Red
Collar Material – Metal
Charms – Fangs, Sword and Shield, Flower, Tree/Bush, Dancer, Book
Other –
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