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 Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 4:25 am
RP with: Zara_The_Huntress Name: Marsan, DuncanAge: 25 Ht:6 foot Wt: 190 Pic  Sexuality: Gay (uke or seme) Bio: His family had moved a lot when he was a young boy so he quickly understood that he needed to continuously be moving.Duncan learned martial arts as he grew into a man, but decided that he needed to get mordern as well. Duncan started learning guns and now well armed. He used his brains and started a little company. He runs a tight shift and is fierce when it comes to business. Duncan’s family members hardly come out to see him and vise versa. His company is global now and he intends to keep it that way. Cupid info: Marsan’s favorite line to say when is comes to love is, “I don’t have time for it. Love is a waste of time.” Marsan has a soft spot for his cat only. One cupid caught him looking into the stars once with a telescope. Marsan’s drinks 5 cups of coffee and hates most sweets though his coffee had about three spoonfuls of sugar in it. A cupid found out the male gay though it didn’t really help much. Marsan’s spend most of his time in his office. Name Rayne Age 21 Ht 5"10 (178cm) Wt Unknown Pic Sexuality Pansexual - Seke Bio Rayne is still rather new to the world in terms of cupids, but he has a persistance. The issue he has is he often considers himself to be 'gender blind' simply knowing what he likes and what he thinks looks good together... this can sometimes lead to people suddenly discovering they are gay or straight after all. It can get confusing at times. He is rather happy to be doing his job, and enjoys watching the mortals as they fall in love... sometime that he secretly longs for himself, though he is unlikely to admit it. He can be very stubborn, and if he has to use 'force' he will. Though deep down Rayne is a good guy, only wanting the best for someone. He believes that everyone deserves love, and when he heard about Duncan his curiousity got the best of him and he had to accept the challenge. He had had lots of little cases over the years... but this is the biggest he has ever taken, his pride won't allow him to fail. He is blind in one eye, after an accident where he was caught by one of his 'customers'.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 4:27 am
Above in the heavens, angels fluttered in the cloudy terrain. Happiness and peace trived. However, it wasn't going to last. The highest angel of all stared into the clouds before moving to the hall finding the names of many. Those in need of help. He needed to help these mortals further to keep heaven safe. Howeverm he found one being that disrupted the chain. Duncan Marsan. A rich mortal who believe that love was a waste of his important business time. The angel sighed calling forth all the cupids. "One Cupid. only one. Needs to deal with this mortal at once. Anyone which to try this target?" He wafted a hand to show them the target..
Down below, Duncan walked into the office calmly. His calm outter layer had scared every member of his employment. He was harsh and cruel. His secretary had started typing on his computer as quickly as possible. "There is a meeting in 30 minutes," His secretary knew there wasn't and that he would need to send a staff meeting warning to all who worked. "I want all these reports to be included. You will need to find out everything on these companies. Find their weakness." The secretary already knew the boss figured out what their weakness were. "You have 30minutes to do so." He said. Duncan walked into his office, "Oh find a 4 star restaurant and order some food while you are at it."
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Rayne watched with near disinterest at the 'meeting'. It was the same time and time again. This guy Duncan had been on the list for so long that so many different cupids had already tried and failed. It was starting to become a case that could change your entire career.... after all, if you were the one to finally break the guy you could become a legend. In many ways, if Rayne hadn't believed wholeheartedly in love for everyone he might have suggested that this particular guy was a lost cause and that they should use their resources elsewhere. As he watched he found a small spark of interest after all. The guy wasn't ugly, so that obviously wasn't the issue.... but what was the root of his belief? That was the key wasn't it? If you could discover why the guy thought love was a waste of time then surely you could discover how to change it? Or at least that was the theory Rayne was going with. The room fell silent. Not overly surprising, after some of the more famous cupids had tried and failed most of the lesser's had refused to try. Yet as Rayne watched the images of Duncan play out he found his hand raising. "I'll try." He said softly. His expression one of seriousness. "But I want someone to take over my other two cases.... they are near completion any way." Yes, if Rayne was going to accept this challenge, then he wanted to focus solely upon it. No excuses or distractions.
A little while later, with instruction and a brief on what they knew about Duncan, which was rather pathetic considering how often the guy had been observed, he left for Earth.
Invisible he sat on Ducan's desk watching him. So far the guy had given orders enough to send his entire office into chaos. Not the best way to get efficiency if you asked Rayne, but obviously no one had. An idea had started to form though. The guy was planning to eat out tonight, that would be his first chance to interfere and see what happens. After all, it was ok being told that the guy didn't want something or act like others but it was another to see it in action. And so Rayne observed.
As always he wore his white shirt, and black jeans with his white eye patch over his destroyed eye. He had wore the thing for so long that he almost felt naked without it on. But Rayne didn't need both eyes to frown at this guy. His attitude was harsh. And when the time limit of thirty minutes was over everything seemed to explode in the office. Rayne clenched his fist at his side as he moved with Duncan to the meeting room. Wow, the guy was harsh and merciless... it made Rayne want to... oops... his arm conveniently slipped sending the guys paperwork flying to the ground.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 4:11 am
Duncan moved into the meeting room looking at the staff shifting through papers quickly as possible. He smirked on how they started hording around each other. They were communicating together. They were working together. Duncan watched each of them watching them over come the panic and sudden jolt. Duncan clasped his hands together and eyed the bottom of his eyes to read all the reports that had been found. He grabbed a pen. Duncan wrote in red ink putting additional information he knew on the companies. He wanted to get his employees started on building his company further. Duncan gathered most of the people who were best in their field just to get his company on the right track. Duncan however knew they weren’t finding their rivals as fast as they should. That’s why he remained an active president and did more than watch out for the cash network. Duncan moved his brown locks out of his way as he wrote. Duncan finally looked up listening to the presenter with his glass blue eyes. They locked on the poor guy before Duncan took over. The brief was over fast and as an end result most of his staff had their jaws on the table. Duncan was starting leaving hearing those being him speaking of his actions as a negative. He paused in his walk just to hear them. His lips curved over his bronze colored skin. He looked over his shoulder making them targets in his eyes. They complained about that he knew all this and wasted their time. Duncan let out a laugh. “If you knew then I wouldn’t be having this meeting now would I. You were going in the wrong direction. If you do not like my methods then find a new job or think or. Your choice.” He muttered looming over the being. “This is my company after and I will not let it fall due to you all over looking a few items over.” Duncan told leaving them to think. His Secretary laughed quietly before following after the fast pacing male. “New shipments new equipment must be made soon …” Duncan told to his absent minded aid.
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Rayne was too interested in his 'target' to pay too much attention to the organised chaos around him. He wasn't particularly fond of the way Duncan ripped everyone in the meeting a new one; yet a part of him understood why the guy was doing this to them. "Be nice" He projected to Duncan, allowing his sultry voice to ring through the guys head. He doubted it would have any effect but it was worth a try.
Yet, as Rayne watched each of the guys movements he couldn't help but note the lion like grace to them. He was a predator, ready to pounce on the helpless gazelle just because he could. Not really listening to the conversation and presentations taking place he approached the guy before leaning on the table next to him. He was so close that if he moved his arm even as fraction it would touch the guy. Rayne took a moment to simply take in the guys features, the ice cold stare, the way his hair fell. There was something attractive about his features, something that fascinated Rayne. With a shake of his head he dislodged those particular thoughts and turned to look at the group again. There were several attractive individuals in the room. One in particular looked like an attractive match for Duncan... longish blonde hair tried back in a small pony tail, dainty features.... ah but a wedding band. No good. Rayne never enjoyed splitting up couples, even if it was in the name of 'true love'. No, he would have to cast a wider net.
The meeting finally ended, and as Rayne wandered from the meeting room into the hall he saw a rather attractive mail man carrying parcels.... an idea started to form, at least this way he could see how Duncan reacted to the Cupids influence... and maybe he would strike lucky and Duncan would be attracted to the guy. Physical attraction often helped after all. Using his influence he whispered into the post mans ear, "Duncan is looking particularly nice today... I should smile and go see him." Sure enough the guy followed very much like a puppet given a demand, but those that believed in love often did... the risk takers. With a knock the door the mail guy waited to be invited in, something Rayne didn't wait for, no, he simply entered and walked over to Duncan to whisper into his ear. "What a fine looking man." Now all he could do was watch and continue to whisper his encouragement to Duncan.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 4:11 am
Duncan signed papers while throwing a few in the trash when someone wandered in his office space. Before checking to see who it was, Duncan dropped papers on the front of his desk. “Those go to --” His eyes locked on the mail clerk eyeing him over. He was slightly confused as to way the mail clerk was in his office. He’s looking good in that outfit though. Duncan jerked back slightly. His mind just said that…Duncan kicked himself mentally. He never allowed himself to think something so stupid. It was bad for business and stupid when you were climbing to the top. Duncan glanced behind him. He was getting an eerie feeling that someone was watching him too. He rolled his right arm at sense. His eyes landed on the mail clerk. “You lost there?” He said kindly. What the hell? He meant to get lost not ask a freaking question. He leaned back in his chair study for signs of why the dude was in here and trying to determine whether or not this was a hocks. “You are wasting my time. Is there something you needed?” Duncan asked sternly his eyes falling on the male’s smile. He closed his eyes very annoyed at what he just did. What the hell was wrong with me. Duncan face showed his irritation as he glared his eyes at the male.His lips were curved straight and tight. His brow came down making his eyes fierce as he glared those orbs of his directly into the male’s soul. Duncan stared to the point of him looking like he was trying to see through it all. Through the boxes through the male in front of him and through the door.
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Rayne watched and frowned.... ok... he was pretty sure he had done something but it clearly wasn't enough. Clearly Duncan was just a hard nut to crack, or was it possible it was simply because they were at work? Rayne knew that a lot of men got funny about that sort of thing, he would have to wait until tonight he supposed. Yet, his mind was curious as to the guys reaction. He had jumped back in confusion, a literal movement.... not exactly your standard response to a Cupid's whispering, once again giving Cupid the impression that he was missing something, that he needed to know more. A thought started to form, but Rayne forced it away.... he couldn't do that, could he?
The mail lad was obviously taken aback by the harsh reaction, stammering slightly as he tried to survive under the ice of Duncan. "Eh.... I'm.... sorry Sir." He looked down at the parcel in his arms and in his desperation for an excuse to be here handed it to the guy. "For you." With that he scurried from the room and as far away from Duncan's desk.
Rayne felt bad for the guy, but he was sure the mail guy would at least find find love before too long. Returning his thoughts to Duncan he sent a slightly chastising thought to him, "Well that was a waste of a fine piece of meat." With a roll of his eyes he lowered himself to the desk and leaned on it, looking Duncan straight in the eyes. So blue, Rayne felt almost as if he could drown in them. Once again he found his thoughts drifting a little.... Duncan had just the kind of features that usually attracted Rayne, and while it didn't bother him if his partner was male or female the gender certainly added something to this guy. Broad shoulders and strong arms, the kind of arms that looked like they would be good at holding you close. A flat chest, that Rayne was pretty sure would be toned to some degree; he couldn't imagine Duncan letting any aspect of his life or body slipping from his control. What a shame his personality seemed so dire.
With a slight yawn he rose to stand one more, stretching slightly even as he found himself aware that Duncan was acting very much like someone who knew he was being watched. It happened a lot with a Cupid around, quite a lot of people seemed to a sensitivity towards such things. On a slight frown Rayne decided to grab some air and take a break, it was exhausting using his powers constantly, but then again he wasn't quiet as experienced at this as some of the other older Cupids; not that that had effected his success rate in the past. Walking from the office, Rayne wandered outside of the building before finding a dessert spot to become visible again. With a stretch and a roll he reentered the street. His jeans and tee-shirt not exactly fitting in with all the suits and designer wear that were popular in this business district, but at least they fitted him perfectly. Smelling the delicious aroma of a nearby bagel store Rayne flashed his grin and bought one, only lingering long enough to see how the stall guy seemed to be looking at one customer in particular. It was enough to make Rayne laugh, especially as he whispered in the guys mind; "Today. Tell her today." Sometimes love only needed a little push in the right direction.
Looking up at the office that he knew Duncan worked in he couldn't help but wonder... what would push him in the right direction? He was so distracted by his cause that he didn't notice the group of giggling females whispering about him as they entered the building Duncan worked in. Things like "Oh, that blond is a hottie!" and "I wonder how he got that patch? It looks good on him though.". If he had heard such things he might had realised he had possibly made a mistake....
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 11:39 am
Duncan face planted his head in to his desk tired. More from his company’s way of doing things. This was not how he build it up. He was always four steps ahead. Not two. His mind was concerned more with that mail clerk. He wondered into his office. It made him wonder about his clerk. “I wonder if he is a spy…” Duncan hired himself so he doubt it. The president ruffed his mane and stood walking around his office. He moved close to the door as he heard a woman shriek about something to another. Duncan opened the door to see one of his many employees pointing down to the streets below. She gasped as she noticed Duncan and scrambled off to look busy. Duncan looked down to see what they were gossiping about. He stared down to see a blonde male. He couldn't make out much from where he was. Something about the male reminded him of something of the mail clerk. This one was hot. At least thats where the word had come. Duncan shook his head He shouldn't be here. He should be working. But he could help but watch the man intensely. Duncan finally turned around.
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Rayne was oblivious to what was happening above him. Oblivious to the whispers and the hushed words, oblivious too to Duncan's thoughts. Perhaps he should have been paying attention more, but he wasn't. He wandered to a near by bench and started eating his bagel, instantly feeling refreshed from the energy gained. Already he could see himself spending many a bagel breaks here... some romances only needed a little encouragement to blossom into something special - like that of the bagel man and his pretty lady, others needed more time, and then those in Duncan's position needed something sort of a miracle; but Rayne wasn't willing to give up yet, wasn't willing to admit defeat. Especially since it had been less than a day, and although he may not have received a completely positive response from using his powers he had established that the guy did at least react to his voice a little, enough to give him pause... now, all he had to do was figure out how to use that! Easier thought than done, but Rayne predicted he would have time.
Once he finished up he started back to his quiet alley to change back to invisible and drifted back up towards Duncan and his office. For the rest of the day he just watched and waited, and when the day ended and the rest of his workforce fled for the safety of their homes Rayne watched as he continued to work. "Sheesh.... do you never take a break?" It took Rayne a moment to realise he had spoken out loud. He froze. Instinctively taking a step back as his eyes widened in panic. Crap! What was he meant to do now? He hoped that the other at least didn't hear... or maybe would pretend not to have. Rayne's heart started to pound in his chest. In all his time of working as a cupid, he had never messed up like this before
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