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 Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 1:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 1:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:06 pm
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❝ Amelia Von Bourne ❞
❥ When I was born, the doctor said I was: Female
❤ The Earth should count its blessings since I graced it with my presence this many years ago: 25
❥ I'm of noble upbringing, but my roots begin here: Human
❤ I've a rich heritage, but by profession I'm: Painter and when she can get a chance to, sing in an opera or musical for a season and would be small roles for now and then progress to higher roles later during the rp.Mostly known for her artwork first of all and then her singing later.
❥ Some may describe me as: Distance and aloof when she's working on a piece of art work whether it be a painting, sculpture, drawing, or any other media that she works with.Tends to be a loner somewhat and shy when meeting new people.She is sometimes too naive for her own good, caring, and sincere.
❤ If I were to write an autobiography, it'd sound much like this: Amelia was born and raised in a musical gifted family. She was trained in singing since she was five years old. Her main focus when she was in college was to get a music performance major but switch to being a art studio major instead. Amelia uses her musical background to inspire almost all her art works that she creates in some way.
You could say that she turned out be the oddball of the family as she didn't major in music like the rest of her family. She has two brothers and one sister that are all older than her. Her oldest brother is Jamson, who's 35 years old. Next to oldest is her sister, Mallory, who's 29 years old. Then her other brother that's only 27 years old, is Stephen. Her parents have been dead for five years now and Amelia has her own place to live above her art studio with the highest level of security stuff after two break-ends and two stalkers in the past. Amelia have had issues with stalkers in the past so that's why she's wants to get a body guard now and someone to help her move her heavier artwork that she couldn't on her own.
❥ Why am I seeking a slave, you ask? A bodyguard as she had stalker issues in the past and an helper in the art studio when needed.
❝ Niko Kristo ❝
➽When I was born, my mother said I was: Male
➽ Life's been hard since the get-go for me, since I came into it this many years ago:23
➼ At best I can be a blessing, but at my worst I'm simply this: Half-beast, Wolf
➽ Some may describe me as:short tempered, aggresive, sometimes sarcastic. But that's not all, if you get to know him, he can be kind and caring. He gets protective of friends, family, etc.
➼ If I were to write an autobiography, it'd sound much like this:
Raised by my sister Camelia, well, adopted sister. I am a wolf, and Camelia was a cat(neko). We were both adopted by a loving family when we were little. At least, they were loving for awhile. They had money troubles, and one day when they sent us to get food. We came back and they were all gone. Camelia was the older of the two, and got a job so that they'd have money. Niko was very protective of Camelia, even though he was younger, and smaller. The two were practically attached at the hip, until a few years ago. Niko had attacked a man that was trying to kidnap Camelia, when she was leaving her job. He got his sister to run away, before the man overpowered him. Niko has been fighting his masters ever since. He's been moved from shop to shop, because of his rebelliousness.
➽ I swear, if they slap that rainbow-colored flea collar on me again I'll... Red, Orange, Purple(but only if he doesn't hate his master)
➼ There my lucky charms, but they're not "magically delicious":Paw Print, Knife
➽ How did I end up here, you ask?Kidnapped...but it was worth it to save my sister... |
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:35 pm
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☼ ~Niko Kristo~☼
Growling could be heard from a cage further into the slave shop. The furious looking wolf lunged at the bars of the cage, gnashing his teeth against them. A nearby guard struck the wolf in the head, getting a surprised whine out of the animal. The wolf backed up, as if it were cowering away. As the guard smirked at him, the wolf dove forward snapping his jaw at the guard. This sudden dive at the bars, caused the guard to fall back onto the floor. Shifting out of his wolf form now, Niko sat on the floor of his cage, laughing in triumph. Niko had recently been transfered to this shop. The last one he was in, he'd mauled one of the guards. They couldn't handle him, so they sent him to this place.
Running his fingers through his hair, Niko's ears twitched, as he listened to all the noise in the shop. Masters buying slaves, same old thing that usually goes on. This bored him to no end, it was annoying having to be locked up here. All he wanted to do, was get out and breath in some fresh air. Maybe this time someone will buy me. Though he didn't really want a master, it at least would get him away from the slave shop and outside. Maybe I'll get a master I can actually stand...fat chance though. |
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:42 pm
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xxxxxxxυ и α
»»» мч {sнαdσω} ɪs тнε σиʟч σиε тнαт {ωαʟкs} bεsɪdε мε...
The red head turned her head slightly toward the wolf anthro. He seemed cocky in his triumph over the guard. Una snickered and glared at the guard. Who the hell was he to hit others? Her glare sent him back to the front of the shop as she smirked, turning her gaze back onto the anthro, woman and her slave. Which ment that this slave was available.
Sighing, she walked up to them and stared into the cage. Una hadn't had much luck with Kitsune's..but why not give it a shot. Her eyes quickly scanned the over-dressed colorful woman before inhaling a large breath to keep herself from complaining about her dress. The sigh was slightly loud and unessesary but that was okay right?
Her rudeness was troublesome when it came to making contact with people she didn't want to be there, but by the awkward way she dressed she guessed this woman was probably important..in some odd way. The slave wasn't that much better. Still, she hadn't said anything to either and she was quite pleased if she didn't say so herself.
What would be done about this woman? It's not as if she could drain her energy completely...was that considered a felony? Probably not since humans didn't know of her nature. It would most likely give her a heart attack and that would be the end of that. Though she thought otherwise. Why not just atteppt to talk her way into this? It was worth a shot...she didn't feel like getting drunk on energy anyway.
"What's your name?" She asked, both the boy and the woman curiously. Might as well get to know them right? Seemed easy enough. With another inward sigh the girl pulled out her cell phone, she had recieved a text from her mother. Of course they would check on her.
Mom: How're things?
The text read. The girl simply ignored it and pushed it back into her pocket again. Her eyes gazing over the two, trying to look as nice as she could, though her annoyance was shining through a little.
(I thought I would add this in as well as we could have her visit Amelia's art gallery to cause so drama later on before the other stuff or maybe after, we'll see.) |
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:45 pm
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☼ ~Niko Kristo~☼
As the guard got up to get away from Niko's cage, the wolf boy's ears perked at the sound of someone laughing. Turning his head to look out from his cage, he noticed the laugh came from a young woman. Smirking as she walked over to him, "Nice to see someone who has a sense of humor." Snorting to her question, "That weakling couldn't take a hit, anymore then he could give hit. I've gotten worse, so that was nothing. Hmm, and as nice as it is of you to ask how I am, I doubt you came here just out of concern, you're looking for something right? Or, well, someone."
He turned his head to the other who had walked over to them, "Niko," he said before looking back at the one he'd been speaking to before. What is this, compete for the slave day? Hn, well whatever, If i'm getting out of this place today, I plan on deciding who i'd like to go with. |
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:51 pm
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☼ ~Niko Kristo~☼
His nose twitched when he smelled the air around the two women, Hmm, so one human, and one faerie. Interesting. Niko wanted to know why the women were looking for a slave. Which would suit him better, based on what his collar colors and charms said he was capable of. But before he could ask either of them, the one who'd introduced herself as Amelia seemed to have decided right then that she wanted him. He smirked a bit, so much for a competition, the human beat the faerie just by taking command.
He watched the guard cautiously when he put the leash on him, half expecting him to do something stupid, like try and yank Niko from the cage. That would've gotten him a swift kick to the shins. But instead he just handed the leash to Amelia. Standing up, he got out of the cage quickly to follow. On the way up the stairs, "anxious to buy me huh? You never really answered my question before, because that faerie woman came over. What did you need a slave for?" |
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:56 pm
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☼ ~Niko Kristo~☼
Nodding, "yea, she was a fairy, and I know you're a human. I could tell by both of your scents." Chuckling, he flicked at the charms on his collar, "A bodyguard hmm, well that's definitly something I could do. As well as the heavy lifting, that's no problem for me." Once Amelia had finished paying for him and filling out the papers, they left.
Again? So she was here before? Huh, maybe that was the noise I heard earlier, guess she was bringing someone back, He thought, remembering that a few other guards had been called upstairs. That was why there was only the one, when he was attacking the bars of his cage. "Heh, I don't blame you for getting sick in that place, all shops are disgusting. Just, most of the masters seem to be used to it, guess that makes you a newbie."
In the taxi, she'd asked if he could be trusted not to run away. He knew that would be stupid to even try, and anyway the only time he's done that is if he got some sick, sadist of a master. But Amelia seemed alright, she didn't look evil. Besides, he didn't want to get dragged back to that shop, not when he was finally out in the fresh air. "Naw, you can trust me." He made an exagerated X motion over his heart, to say 'cross my heart and hope to die.' Sometimes he was a bit of a smart-a**, but he was being mostly serious now. |
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 11:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 11:04 pm
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☼ ~Niko Kristo~☼
He'd made a face that would've said, 'too much information, don't you think.' "Eheh, yea good thing. Pretty sure I wouldn't have wanted to see that happen." He frowned momentarily, thinking about his empty stomach. "I think three days ago, they don't really like to feed the rebellious ones, like myself. They think not giving us food makes us tamer, nope, just makes us more vicious. That's why I was transferred to the shop we just left. I mauled a guard from the previous one, because he was taunting me with his lunch." With a grin on his face, he continued, "Though it wasn't so much the food, more because I wanted to see the look on his face when he realized the consequences of his stupidity."
After she took the leash and collar off of him, and they got out of the cab, Niko rubbed his neck where the collar was. "Man am I glad to finally have that thing off, thanks by the way." He looked at the window display, of the place she'd said was her home and studio. "I'm not one to judge, whether its the best or not. Anyway, it's a nice place ms.artist." Adding in the 'ms.artist' as a silly little joke, he chuckled after he said it. |
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 11:06 pm
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