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Which might you be?

Hatred 0.36666666666667 36.7% [ 11 ]
Shame 0.033333333333333 3.3% [ 1 ]
Life 0.26666666666667 26.7% [ 8 ]
Blame 0.16666666666667 16.7% [ 5 ]
Shepard 0.16666666666667 16.7% [ 5 ]
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Five gilded cages lined in a row
Bringing an evil seed to sow.
Beneath the autumn’s golden light,
They bring a shadow to darkness’ delight.
One for Hatred,one for Shame
One for Life, and one to Blame.
Last of all the Shepard comes
And brings an end to what should come.

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It was not unheard of. Kisyat was not the first place to utter the word ‘slave’ and not be ashamed, but it was one of the rare places that blossomed with its coming. The salve hall and auctions was not a dirty hole in the wall. It became a palace.

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A gilded palace.

Slaves were prized and beating a slave, while acceptable, became less common a practice. If even your slaves were dressed in finery, proud of their home, then you were truly great. Of course, not everyone wanted to or took on a slave. They were for the wealthy, not the common. The more exotic or unusual the better. If the slave had a skill, it was a credit to it’s master or mistress. So the world turned and slaves took their place in the life of Kisyat.

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Until the old prophet came. He drew the town together with the power of a few simple words, then, uttering a last cryptic rhyme, he expired, leaving nothing but a dark husk upon the ground.

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There was an instant division about what the words had meant. The only thing not debated was that there was truth in them, such was the power of the old man’s voice. Some took it to mean the slaves would revolt, lead by five of them. Some thought it meant slaves would save them from an evil. Still others shouted that it called for the freedom of the slaves and promised a curse should anyone keep their slave.

But time passed and the words never came to pass. The old man was forgotten. Except in one home. The task of finding the prophesied five and discovering the root of the prophecy fell to Layla Cusior. She gave her word, and began her search.


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Rules:

1. Literacy is a must. This includes such things as quotation marks, third person, and at the very least a healthy paragraph. I’m not joking. Five sentences is the minimum per post here. I’ll forgive a lapse or two, but after that your chances of staying are greatly diminished.

2. Characters must be creative. I cannot stress this enough. No mary/gary sues, no woe-is-me with no real background, no Lack of background… People are wonderfully diverse. Lets try to reflect that.

3. I am God here. No questions asked. Comments, however, are appreciated. If you actually have a question that needs answering and isn’t’ to poke fun at something, ask away.

4. Keep OOC to a minimum and make sure to distinguish it with (( )) or {} or anything else that tells us what it is. Too much OOC will not be looked well upon. OOC thread here.

5. This is not a one night stand. If you’re signing up, you’re signing up for the long haul. I’ll forgive a couple days because we all have lives, but don’t vanish. Especially if you become one of the prophecy.

6. Do NOT bug me to become a prophecy member. This will be explained in the posts entitled ‘Ones of the Prophecy’.

7. If you are chosen and leave for too long, I can replace you. Yes, I have that kind of power.

8. PM me all profiles. I will respond as quickly as I can. Title them ‘Gilded RP’ so I know what the heck you’re doing messaging me and don’t delete it as spam.

9. Use common sense. If you can’t do it on Gaia, you can’t do it here. Duh. If it’ll just piss people off and has no relevance to the plot, think twice.

10. Romance, fighting, and all the other things in life are aloud. You CAN be killed if I am messaged, read the posts that are given, and decide that you have to have died. This will be rare. Usually if called upon, I will give injuries. I would prefer not to referee every fight, so try to let yourself get hurt. That goes for BOTH sides of the fight.

11. Rules may appear and vanish as I see fit. Check once in a while to refresh your mind.


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Application:

Master/Mistress:
[b]Gaia Name: [/b]
[b]Name: [/b]
[b]Age: [/b](Exact or estimate)
[b]Race: [/b](Your options are Human, Were-something, Vampire, Angel, Demon, Siren, Nymph.)
[b]Gender: [/b](Required)
[b]Sexuality[/b]:(Required)
[b]Appearance:[/b] (Picture in URL format or a detailed description)
[b]Personality[/b]: (Required)
[b]History:[/b] (Required)
[b]Description of your home: [/b](Strongly Encouraged)
[b]Other:[/b]
[b]Slaves Owned[/b]


Slave:
[b]Gaia Name: [/b]
[b]Name: [/b]
[b]Age: [/b](Exact or estimate)
[b]Race: [/b](Your options are Human, Were-something, Vampire, Angel, Demon, Siren, Nymph. If you want to be a hybrid, you better be very convincing.)
[b]Gender: [/b](Required)
[b]Sexuality[/b]:(Required)
[b]Appearance:[/b] (Picture in URL format or a detailed description)
[b]Personality[/b]: (Required)
[b]History:[/b] (Required)
[b]Skill Set:[/b] (list encouraged bu tnot required)
[b]Broken:[/b] (Yes/No)
[b]Other: [/b]
[b]Owned by[/b]



[b]Other: [/b][/color]
[b]Gaia Name: [/b]
[b]Name: [/b]
[b]Age: [/b](Exact or estimate)
[b]Race: [/b](Your options are Human, Were-something, Vampire, Angel, Demon, Siren, Nymph. If you want to be a hybrid, you better be very convincing.)
[b]Gender: [/b](Required)
[b]Sexuality[/b]:(Required)
[b]Appearance:[/b] (Picture in URL format or a detailed description)
[b]Personality[/b]: (Required)
[b]History:[/b] (Required)
[b]Job:[/b]
[b]Class: [/b](Lower, middle, upper, or some combination)
[b]Description of Workplace: [/b] (if needed)



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Ones of the Prophecy:

You're going to want to pay attention here, because this is what the rp really focuses on. There will be a chance for everyone to play a typical 'slave/master' rp here, but in the midst of this will be a very special plot: The Prophecy.

I will choose who the prophecy speaks of. Not you. This means your character has to be impressive, has to be special, as does your rping. You have to be able to catch the eyes of those around you. This doesn't mean write a novel. After all, who has the time to wade through two pages of typing each post? Just make it GOOD.

Are you still listening? Good, because I'm going to tell you a secret. Not all of the five will be slaves. One will be a master or mistress. One will be someone that is in the 'other' category. They will have other cages: bound by society, their past...anything that might be a cage. We all have cages.

So only three slaves will be from the prophecy. Since in experience this is the most heavily populated category, this will be a feirce competition amoung those who will be rping.

Keep in mind, you don't have to try for it! You can simply enjoy a litterate slave rp if you wish. THere are plenty of people out there, myself incuded, that don't see that as a bad thing by any stretch.

So, have fun! Don't worry too much about the prophecy, it will come in time.


THE FOUND: So far- 0 are found.

HATRED:
SHAME:
LIFE:
BLAME:
SHEPARD:


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Accepted Characters:
(If I've turned you down, I will include reasons and you may reapply after one hour)
Accepted so Far:
Slaves: 9
Masters: 5
Other: 1


Gaia Name: Standing Out
Name: Layla Cusior
Age: 21
Race: Siren
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance: Layla
Personality: Layla is like a rock burried under sand. Soft and gentle until you try to push it too hard when it becomes impassible. Like many sirens, she's gifted with charm in her words and in her music, lulling people into a false sense of security before they're dashed upon the rocks and drowned. Of course, rather than killing them today, she blackmails and threatens if the cause seems great enough and the risk is outwieghed by the benifit. She's not a gambler, perfering the slow and steady course rather than to many risks.
History: Raised from a child for the task that was before her, she was given the prophecy and all information that could be gathered and guessed from it. Her parents taught her in scret, not wanting to accidentally hinder her work with the deceit of those who might remember the prophecy from long ago and want it to fail to come to pass. She lives as a nobel, but has sworn not to buy any slave unless they might play a part in the prophecy. She has decided to gather all the members of the prophecy and solve the riddle once and for all. For good or evil.
Description of your home: Her home is a well lit mansion by the shores of the town's largest lake, a small dock reaching from her back pourch out into the water's edge. Three stories tall, the top level contains her bedroom and a library, the second story holds sevant's quarters and spare rooms, and the bottom floor the kitchen and large entrance hall for entertaining.
Other: Her family no longer lives with her, gone to seek more information on the prophecy in other lands.
Slaves Owned None at the moment.

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Gaia Name: aoshingou
Name: Derik Estivann
Age: 20
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Appearance: Derik
Personality: Nice and kind, but sadly he's a major pushover. He doesn't actually care for a slave, and wishes that he didn't have to have one. But, being the dreamer he is, Derik hopes he and who ever he finds can be on equal terms-- knowing his terrible luck though, his Dad will probably buy someone that will hate him. He's used to it though, growing up as a sheltered nobel child, he was on his own most of the time and he's okay with it. Derik almost always looks to the positive.
History: Derik grew up as a nobel child, knowing very little of the outside world and coddled by his mother and father. It wasn't untill he saw his father selling his 'nanny' to another house that he learned of slaves. Still, he had no say on if slavery was appropriate or not, and had none untill his father desided it was time to have Derik buy a slave as well. The thought of him owning someone scared the boy, but ultimately he had no say in the matter. He simply hopes that he can put it off long enough untill he can be on his own.
Description of your home: It appears big on the outside, but seems a bit crowded inside. The decoration is borderline tacky victorian and rather dark and dull. Derik's room and the slave rooms are the most plain, with simple victorian striped walls and little funiture. Derik chose to keep his room sparce, simply white walls, carpet and bed. The courtyard is expansive however, and boarders a forest and stream that Derik playied in as a child. The garden is full of vines, bushes, and full flowers, the huge billowing willow tree is the crowning achivement.
Other:
Slaves Owned He's going shopping soon


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Gaia Name: Wolf_g (Just call me wolf)
Name: Amaya Shito
Age: 15
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Click me
Personality: She can be described as a kitten with a knife. Sweet, unless
you piss her off. She may not know how to fight, but she's bad enough at it that
she may kick you square in the chin...while aiming for your stomache. But that's
not bad for a blind girl...
History: Her father and mother worked a mill, and one day the lady got
pregnant. After several months, a child was born to thw world. Crystal eyes
opened slowly and her parents cuddled the child. But little did they know, those
eyes would never see their faces. During her second year, they finally realised.
(Some parent's huh?) They were quissing her on colors, and she proclaimed that
she couldn't see anything. Only what could be described as figures senced by her
world. They asked her how she knew where they were. She said she didn't know.
They asked her how she knew who they were. Once again, she didn't know.
So Amaya grew like that, sencing the echoes and sound to build a virtual map in
her mind's eye. However, she still is fairly bad at fighting. By now she works with
her parents at the mill. Every day the girl wakes up to nothing, then is
focoused...just like us. Only not quite. Then she'll run downstairs and out to the
fields to help her mama with the wheat. When the barrels are full, they go to the
mill and grind teh wheat to flour. Then sell it for a small profit. Thats how she grew
up...and now...you can't even tell she's blind.
Job: Works at mill with her parents.
Class: Lower
Description of Workplace: A small yet humble two story house with wooden
sides and three windows. The door opens to a long path, leading to miles upon
miles of wheat. Along the path, is a mill which stands tall and has a windmill on
top. Next to that, is a small barn with a cow, two pigs, and a workhorse named
Kano.

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Gaia Name: yuckyducky
Name: Alan
Age: 17
Race: angel
Gender: male
Sexuality:Bi
Appearance: Alan
Personality: shy, can be hyper, kind,
History: Alan had been a rather cheerful child. He loved to play outside. One day, however, he found that his parents had been slain. The murderers caught him, and sold him into slavery. He was passed from one person to another, always ending up back at the slave market. He likes to plant and cook, and has been afraid of the dark since he was a child.
Skill Set: Cooking
Broken: yes
Other: He is afraid of the dark, somewhat. He isn’t afraid of the shadows, or the night, but rather his mind plays tricks on him to make him scared, and only at night.
Owned by no one yet

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Gaia Name: .Kiyahh.
Name: Rania Jackson
Age: 17
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Sexuality:Straight
Appearance:Rania Jackson
Personality: She is nice and likes to help people in need.She need help though for many other reasons to though but she is stilll nice and very helpful...too some people.When you get her mad she doesnt beat you up or anything she just doesnt talk to you ever again.
History: She is half blind and half deaf.She wears glasses though.They dont help her much but she is better with the glasses.She wears a hearing aid and that helps her alot.Her parents are VERY rich but they have to keep up with thier job and Ray her 9 year old sister cant help her but give her commpany but Ray has other plans and has to go to to her dancing lessons anyways Rania has to go to this special school and they are very strict there even though half of the people there cant even see or hear they still know they are strict having all those pages of homework...Anyways so Rania needs someone to guide her and help her with cooking and stuff around the house.
Description of your home: Her house is a 2 story dull painted house but inside its so beatiful.Its statues and paintings are very vapid and cute.The kitchen is very dull(But expensive whee ) and it has this picture that just grabs Ranias heart.It is just a random paints thrown on to a canvas but theres something about it that Rania loves.Ranias room is very childish but She doesnt care because she can barely see it.It is all hellokitty with colorful pink wallpaper and pictures that hang from the ceiling that are hellokitty.
Other: Rania works at a Asian Cafe
Slaves Owned:None currently

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Gaia Name: ScorpionsApprentice
Name: Mika
Age: appears 21 - actually near 1000
Race: Demon
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight
Appearance: http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/demons/demon21.jpg
Personality: Her personality is too complex for anyone of a sane mind to understand. In short, she's a complete paradox. A cynical b***h with a hatred for humanity yet at the same time, she cares a great deal for her friends...or she would if she had any. Though it tends not to show most of the time. She is a good listener and will help anyone with their problems, though her advise is blunt and at times harsh. She is excessively sarcastic and obnoxious and combined with her love to argue/debate, she can be an extremely infuriating person. Her attachments are to few and if she is crossed in any way, she will cease a friendship within an instant. She can be quick to anger or get annoyed, though with her friends she tends to be a bit more linient. Tough by nature and at times a loner, she proves to be a challenge to know, let alone be friends with.
History: Going from a quiet child to a rebellious teen, her parents had a hard time dealing with her. She never listened or even spoke to them; they'd be lucky if they got a hello without her biting their head off. After she dessimated an entire city out of anger, they decided she needed to be diciplined. But because they couldn't do it and had stopped caring for her a long time ago, they sold her into slavery. She's been their ever since, getting sent from master to master. None to date have been able to break her, and according to her, none ever will.
Skill Set: She's a skilled fighter and dancer. She even has some dark/shadow abilities
Broken: No
Other: She uses twin blades as her weapons
Owned by

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Gaia Name: Iodic Acid
Name: Canthas Vecht
Age: 23
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality:Straight
Appearance: Whatever.it.takes
Personality: Canthas is the cliche absent-minded professor, minus any notion of humor. He has a terrible time trying to communicate with anyone, as he always seems to be distracted by something of utmost importance. Precise, calculating, and rationalistic, he is a true scientist. Most of the time, he is devoid of emotion and could be mistaken as being under hypnosis of some kind. He is perpetually mesmerized, but not by any outside influence. Any time he does exhibit a faint glimmer of emotion, he doesn't seem to be grounded on earth.
History: Canthas began his life in the dregs of society, as a b*****d son to a prostitute. His family consisted of himself, his mother, and his half-sister. Despite their condition, they lived harmoniously together, and while his mother was "at work", Canthas ran random errands to help scrape together a living. One day, his mother presented him with her life savings, which she had been keeping a secret this whole time. She insisted that he use it to get an education and climb the ladder of society. Canthas refused to leave her, but she insisted because she knew that the only way for them to get out of their miserable cycle was for them to rise in class. Canthas attended an academy and quickly rose to the top of his class, gaining fame as well as a little fortune. One day, his mother had sent him a letter however, saying this his sister was deathly ill. Canthas returned immediately and tried to draw upon all of the knowledge that he had acquired to cure the illness, but failed. For weeks after the funeral, Canthas did nothing but grieve. A month later, his mother died also. He himself had finally risen to the respected rung of society, but he found himself terribly alone. Now, at the age of 23, he is one of the youngest of the famous scholars in the area, most noted for his significant contributions to the field of human anatomy.
Description of your home: He lives in a fairly large mansion on the outskirts of town. As a tradeoff for its size, it is rather old and ugly. Things break in it all the time, and it seems to be in a state of perpetual disrepair. Canthas hasn't bothered to have anything done for it, so the mansion pretty much stays that way. There is a the main floor, a cellar, and a second floor. There is an elaborate fireplace in a living room on the main floor, as well as a couple of empty bedrooms, a kitchen, and a dining room. The empty bedrooms are potential slave quarters. On the second floor is Canthas' own bedroom, his study, and a library adjacent to it. The library is by far the largest room in the mansion, lined with countless bookshelves containing even more books. There is a bathroom on both floors. As for the cellar... no one has been in there for hundreds of years except for Canthas himself. It is locked, and he keeps the key to it on his person at all times.
Other: Having spent most of his time inside, he is deathly pale, and sometimes is uncomfortable in sunlight.
Slaves Owned: Katala Yien
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Gaia Name: kikyo-kagomekitty
Name: Crevia
Age: 17
Race: Siren
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi-sexual
Appearance:True form, human form.
Personality: Crevia can be cruel and conniving. She will do anything to escape and cares only for others of her own breed of siren, or those she feels she can relate to. She has a strict code of honor that she follows, though her values are very different from others. For example she would think nothing of manipulating someone to reach her own goals, but she would never outright lie, and she never breaks a promise.
History: Crevia is of a rare breed of siren. A darker more dangerous breed. Her kind are killers and are adept at their job. Their voices are beautiful, but more deadly and darker than their gentler cousins. Crevia's kind are born alone. They are born from eggs left on their own in the ocean. As such Crevia never knew her parents. She learned quickly in the harsh ocean to avoid anything bigger than her, and to use her voice to her advantage. Her only contact with another of her race was when she was seven, and the other siren feared her because of her breed. Crevia was hunting for her food and she ran into one of the gentler breed of siren and her husband. The woman was with child and as such the male was fiercely protective of her. He used his voice to lure her near him, and then attacked her, gravely injuring her. After that she was forced to avoid a group of sharks that scented her blood, but she managed to escape the couple. Crevia healed quickly hiding in a dark nook in some oceanic rock. She learned to use her powers then, and she used her voice to destroy the sharks that were haunting her. She did not come into contact with any humans until she was ten years old. She found that at will she could transform herself to look as they do, and she could walk among them. She did so for a year, living in a human village, until she was driven out. The humans found her cold, and strange. They knew something was off with her, especially when they found that she could not eat vegetation, only meat. Crevia was forced to take refuge in the sea once more, but she had learned some of the humans ways. She found she could lure humans to her, and take from them whatever she like. She began to take residence in a bayou close to a human village. It took years for the humans to sort through the myth of a sea monster, and come after the true siren. Crevia was captured and gagged so that she may not sing, or even speak. Without her voice she is fierce but weaker than a human male.
Skill Set: Her singing voice is poison to the ears. She can manipulate emotions using the tones in her voice, and she can control a person's mind. Force them to do certain things, force them to say, or even think what she deigns them to. In addition, she has slight telepathic powers. She can speak to people using her mind's voice, but only if she has eye contact.
Broken: No
Other: Crevia has retractable claws and incisors. (Like a vampire)
Owned by None yet.

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Gaia Name: mercat
Name: Katala Yien
Age: 14
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Katala
Personality: Quiet, kind and gentle she does not anger unless under extreme provocation or if she is scared in any way. She will believe you and will believe in you. She always sees the good in people.
History: She spent most of her life in solitude, expressing her feelings to the air as no-one was there to hear her. Her parents did not know how to care for a child, and could not cope with her love and happiness at the simplicity of the life she lived, seeing as they were filled with hatred of the world having had bad childhoods and having been taught only anger because of various situations that they were unfortunate enough to bear witness to. Eventually they sold her off to slavery in an attempt to spark a small bit of hate in her. She accepted this calmly, even waving them a cheery goddbye. She refused to show them her sorrow at being sold, because she knew that they tried their best, and could not understand her. However, after this she was always unsure of what to say to people. Sh may believe that they could change, but she was worried that her actions would influence them and they might become worse, as no-one can predict what might happen in any situation. she began to isolate herself more, and tried not to speak unless someone spoke to her first.
Skill Set: sings, dances, plays the piano. She is good for entertainment.
Broken: Yes
Other: She is scared of enclosed spaces, she can't abide them. In other words she is claustrophobic
Owned by Canthas Vecht

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Gaia Name: Fujin Oni
Name: Lithium
Age: 53
Race: Hybrid (Demon/Human)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: [X]
Personality: Lithium is a very realistic person and only encourages philosophy when there seems to be some reason behind it. The existence of an Almighty Being is ridiculous to her. Her tone is very cool and her will is very hard to break. Not because she's a strong hearted person, but simply because there is a lack of caring. The only emotions that seem to be related to her is anger and curiousity.
History: Lithium's case is not unique. Her mother was the consort of a fairly rich demon. Her mother wasn't any particular favorite of the handful of slaves that the demon had owned. What caught the demons attention was her foolish, or perhaps what Humans would refer to as courage. The woman was very outspoken and often debated someone when she had the chance to. It happened quite by accident that a child had been concieved between the two. Of course he had bedded the woman many times, but it had been declared an infertil match between the two. If the Demon wished to have an heir, he would have to seek out a demoness. But after months of a swelling stomach it was finanly declared that a Hybrid was to be born. Of course, no one quite liked that and most likely plotted against the mother. Not that needed to be necessary. Every day as the baby grew she destroyed her mother slowly. The woman had simply became a host to a parasctic creature. The mothers emotions became uncontrollable to the point she was forced to take lithium every morn when she woke. The only moment that the mother ceased to take her medicine was upon her child's birth. It was said to be the only time in her known life that the woman had smiled. The woman named the child as her Lithium before dieing of blood loss.

This trauma did not affect very many in the household, not even the child. It had not need for a mother and it proved that it did not want one. The oddly growing babe had scratched open one of her maids chests when the maid had attempted to nurse her. It had been decided after much pleading that the child would be rid of. They'd raise Lithium in the solitude she prefered and provided her with the regular luxuries of a rich man's child. Once he body had fully matured into what human's called womanhood she was sold for a considerable amount of silver and gold. Of course, this did not even phase the girl. It was just another place to live, a couple beatings, and work. It wouldn't be anymore then a woman with her strength could not do. But after no profits had been made and no one had purchased her she was sold to another slave route for half the original purchase price.

Skill Set: Medicinal, Cooking, Grooming, Debating, Literature, Art, Violin
Broken: No, but then again she doesn't really need to be broken if you do not take her temper into consideration.
Other: She is not immortal as demons. The demon blood in her just prolongs her youth and life span greatly.
Owned by Not Yet Sold

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Gaia Name: Fujin Oni
Name: Bara
Age: 413
Race: Vampire
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: [X]
Personality: Bara is very tolerant and amused by almost everything. But if there is one thing that she cannot tolerate is someone with lack of will and those who are ignorant. It also becomes slightly harder to control herself when a slave bleeds. In the past she has had history of simply buying slaves because they would make a beautiful meal. It is also unwise to refer to her as ugly or old.
History: As proof of her old age, Bara was still Human when the old man had first made the prophecy. But of course she did not take much thought to it back then, Humans are pety creatures whoms only concern is their surviving. Bara was born into one of the wealthiest human families. Her father was even able to pay for one of the most exspensive scholars in the area for her. So Bara had went to the man's house and studied by night as much as he could offer to teach her. However, on her 24th birthday she broke down into tears and did nothing but stare at herself in a cracked mirror. When the scholar had questioned her about this foolishness she confided that she was disgusted about growing older and that the thought of dieing absolutely appaled her. The scholar had decided to give her the Dark Blood that night in return that she had to accomapny him for eternity. Promises are easily made... and even easier broken. Once she had been taught all that he could teach her the woman sucked her creator dry, along with her family. The money from both the scholar and her family was instantly inherrited to her, in which she lived a great life of luxury and dined herself in the finer things.
Description of your home: [X] The inside of her manor is made to seem like a combination of a victorian era design and a medievel castle. The basement is used as a "wine cellar". It contains many bottles of blood from seperate people> Whenever Bara finds someones blood particularly delicious she pours herself a bottle to perserve for later. The downstairs is used to house paintings, instruments, books, and things of the like. The entrance of the castle was made to be as much of a garden as possible. Flowers and vines latch to almost everything; in the center of that room.= is usually a table and a couple loungers. Her room is located in the West Wing as to face the element of water. It consists of many rows of books, few instruments, paintings, chest fulls of the finest jewelry and attire. The bed is very large, as Bara is known to have a salve sleep by her side during the day hours. The kitchens are located somewhere near the basement and are only there to feed the workers and her pesonal slaves. There are a few rooms of luxury that compare to hers, but are reserved for special pets. All windows are latched tight during day hours.
Other: She has has a rose tattoo just above her left breast.
Slaves Owned Currently Shopping


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Gaia Name: b.o.y..l.o.v.e.
Name: Saidi Le' Amour
Age: Eighteen.
Race: Fallen Angel.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Bisexual.
Appearance: <3
Personality: Saidi is a spunky kid, though easily confused and displeased, he loves art, he loves the simple beautiful of anything. At times he is thoughtful, sometimes too thoughtful. Sometimes he likes to pretend he isn't really in the world, making things up in his head. Most of the time he's within the boundries of reality, and working,w ith displeaure in the situation, at his purchasers home or something.
History: Saidi is a son of god, charged with tression he was banished, he became a fallen. He'd once lived a life in glory and glamour, but he was shunned, to the human world, his wings were ripped, they have grown back, but they are discolored, and ugly as he finds them, so he hides them. He has come to enjoy life, for what it is, instead of what you get from it.
Skill Set: Anything that his purchaser requires of him. Cleaning, Art, Cooking, etc.
Broken: Yes.
Other: He tends to be more attracted to men, and he has a dislike for overly dressy woman.
Owned by ________!

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]Gaia Name: off.the.beat
Name: Mae
Age: 19
Race: Human
Gender: Female, but often gets mistaken for a male
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Mae
Personality: Mae is a rather out going and sarcastic women. She never takes anything seriously because she has never really gotten herself into serious situations. She is a warm-hearted women and cares for everyone around her, even if they don’t deserve it. She speaks her mind but often to much, which is never really that great because when she thinks she sometimes speaks it.
History: Mae grew up in a rather large family but still it was a typical one none the less. She had a mother, father, and 5 older brothers…so of course she was always considered a farm boy. Mae was never treated like a woman so she never exactly took the time to dress like one. She always cuts her hair when it gets to long and when she can, she would wear men’s clothing. Her family of course wasn’t that rich and so they sold Mae when she was at the age of 14.
Skill Set: Cooking, sewing, farm work.
Broken: Yes
Other:
Owned by no one

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Gaia Name: `M i n t y. L o v e.`
Name: Saira Oronar
Age: Around 18
Race: Angel
Gender: Female
Sexuality:Straight
Appearance: [C@l#i%c&k*y]
Personality: By nature, she is shy, quiet, and keeps her opinions to herself. However, this does not mean that she cannot be cheerful and happy. In fact, she is usually very carefree, and loves to daydream, which has gotten her into many bad situations. She does not do well in front of a crowd and also has a hard time recieving compliments.
History: Saira was born a slave, for her mother was one. No one knew who her father was, the secret died with her mother during childbirth. At a young age, she was able to feel emotions of others. She kept this to herself, however, for fear that she would be punished for this unusual ability. She did not know that she was an empath, or that it was an extrememly rare and valuable skill. If she had, perhaps it would have saved her much difficulties in her life. When she was 12, the household she had been living in went bankrupt, 'causing all the slaves they owned to be thrown back into the market. Saira moved from household to household, bought and sold, and bought and sold again. Nothing seemed to be special about her, and so, no one was interested in her. Soon, she had been name a 'failure' in life, unable to do anything well. If only they knew the truth...Just a year ago, at 17 years of age, her wings appeared. This, scared Saira even more than her strange ability to feel emotions. No, these giant, 7 feet wings, were worse. She found that she could hide them, make them disappear, back into her shoulders. It was extremely painful, but to her, it was better than standing out in a crowd.
Skill Set: Empath, flying [wings], air elemental control that has yet to be discovered
Broken: No
Other:
Owned by: No one as of yet.

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Gaia Name: Tora Chishio
Name: Amelia Davenporte
Age: 19
Race: Werewolf
Gender: female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance: Human Form
Werewolf Form
Personality: Amelia has a pleasent disposition and a natural drive to please. Since she has been a slave all her life she takes pride in her work and aims to satisfy whoever has ownership over her. Like most adolesants though she has a wee bit of a rebelious streak and on her back would be scars of punishments to prove she has misbehaved. I say would be because her ability to heal leaves her scarless. When in her werewolf form Amelia is cutthroat, vicious, and purely animalistic. These traits can carry over to her human form the closer she is to a full moon.
History: Amelia doenst have some sob story to move her Master's and freinds to tears. Quite simply she was born into a life of servitude and has never known any other way of life. Though born a slave, noble blood runs through her veins. Amelia does not know this but her father was a rich merchant who impregnated one of his slaves. To save himself from humiliation he sent the slave back to the palace to have her child and claimed one of his male servents impregnated her. Amelia has never met her father and to this day her mother still lives although was claimed once again just after Amelia's eleventh birthday. Amelia has not seen her mother since. Shortly after Amelia's birth there was an attack and Amelia was bitten by a lycanthrope and contracted the illness. For as far as Amelia knows she was born a werewolf.
Skill Set: Being a Werewolf, Amelia has great strength. On more than one occassion she has been used in arenas to fight, usualy to the death. Her ability to heal faster than anyother living creature renders her useful for any tasks that might be exceedingly dangerous. In human form she is quite the cook and actually enjoys 'slaving' in a kitchen. While not trained in everything she has been used as a maid, a servet, a competitor, and a companion.
Broken: Yes
Owned by So far, no one


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