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Name: Deilien
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Half-(Plant) Nymph/ Half-Wild Elf
Position: Uke. Submissive.
Personality: Thanks mostly to his Nymph mother, though not helped at all by his wild elf father, Deilien tends to be playful and almost child like in nature. Due to something unique about the joining of his parents, there is an aura about him of trustfulness, leading one to trust him with secrets as well as their own lives. Perhaps also because of this fact, he has never been beaten by former owner's, instead he has been treated quite favorably, and he has no fear of being hit or beaten.
Bio: When Deilien was born, he spent much of his early life with his mother in her glade, his father coming back for frequent visits. However, one day around his fifteenth year, a group of human loggers came and tore down his mother's glade. This wound up killing her, and his father whom had perished while trying to protect his lover and son. Deilien neither fought, nor fled, he watched in horror as his parents were killed and was summarily captured and sold into slavery for a pretty penny.

He has repressed the memories of his parent's murders and buried them deep within his psyche. Only in the darkest hours of night will he let himself relive them. And only when he is alone will he succumb to them. Thanks to his Nymph mother, he recalls the moments with perfect clarity, and secretly hates himself for his cowardice during that time. Some nights, he dreams of that day, but those dreams are rare, only on the occasions where something reminds himself of either of his parents will that happen. During those dreams, he fights back, and some nights, his magical abilities will slip through to the real world.
Other: Thanks to his Nymph mother, he can manipulate nature. Thanks to the combination of his Nymph mother and Wild Elf father, he can change certain aspects about him. Hair color, eye color, skin pigment, all are mutable. Also, at will, he can change his hands claw like, and all five senses can be heightened or dulled at-will.
Appearance: [x] [x] [x]

Missing from the pics. His elven ears. Typical long, pointed ears. Only his ears have three points instead of the typical elven one.

Collar: Purple (I guess? None really fit)
Charms: Leaf, Rattle, Jewels, Question Mark

Name: Jordan Kendall

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Orientation: Straight, I guess

Race: Half-Human. Not even he knows what the other half is.

Family: Mother and father, both deceased.

Powers: Pyrokinesis. Minor Elemental Control (unconscious).

Unconscious "Power": Electronic devices malfunction when he is nearby, therefore he carries no phone and wears no watch. This is mainly for those close to his person, though if he gets angry, even a hidden anger, larger devices such as computers or projectors used in the class room may start flickering. As well as lights.

Weapons: None but his body. He detests fighting.

Personality: Outwardly he is calm and collected. Often times he can be described as overly friendly. Always with a quick smile and never a harsh word against anyone, few find reason to dislike him. He honestly enjoys the company of others and is easy to make friends. Though he rarely let's anyone get truly close. Many see him as someone whom it would be easy to open up to, and many do, in fact, confide in him their secrets and fears. He is always there to listen with a kind and sympathetic ear.

Bio: He grew up for the first ten years of his life thinking he was a normal human child. Around his tenth birthday, however, things started happening around him. Mostly small things. Candles would act strange when he was around. Sometimes they would burn faster and hotter, sometimes they would go out altogether. Also, especially in the summer, the weather would often reflect his mood. The sun would shine brighter and clearer when he was in a good mood but be cloudy and muggy when he was sad or depressed. When he was in a pissed off mood... that's when natural disaster's happened. He and his parents lived in one of the most often hit places. Known for tornadoes, earthquakes and even flash floods.

When he was thirteen, a passing driver killed his best friend in a hit and run. She was on her way to his house when this happened. What happened after that, he doesn't recall. Jordan remembers nothing but anger. Later, he learned that he killed the driver and multiple EMS personnel that had responded to the scene. When his own parents tried to console him, they perished as well. Any who touched him for the half hour after her death, were killed. Either immediately, or in short order by natural "accidents".

From that day on, Jordan never allowed anyone to be close. He was sent with an uncle he had never heard of and summarily shipped off with a couple of men who turned out to be slavers. He does his best to keep a cool head and tries not to kill anyone else.

Pic:[x] [x] [x] [x]

Collar: Gray (Maybe?)
Charms: Laptop, Book, Wineglass

Name: Sabhal Syncal

Age: 26 appears 18

Race: Dhampir

Gender: Female

Height: 5' 10"

Weight: 125 lbs

Eye color: Blue-gray

Hair color: Brown with reddish glimmers when in direct sunlight

Orientation: Bisexual

Seme,uke, seke: Seke

Personality: Being possibly the only member of a race that shouldn't exist has left it's mark on Sabhal. She is very protective of the human child Ailin, and god help whomever decides to separate them. So long as she lives, she will never let anything untoward happen to the child. Normally withdrawn and quiet, she will not hesitate to speak up on behalf of Ailin.

Bio: Sabhal is a member of a race that few know much about. Dhampir are the offspring of a male vampire and a human female. No human woman is known to have survived the pairing and there is rumor that the essence of the vampire is consumed as well. Therefore it is the rare individual that knows how a dhampir is created. As near as she can tell, Sabhal was "born" 26 years ago, but she still appears to be not much older than 18. She has been in the slave trade for as long as she can remember, and it was a few years ago that she was slave to an abusive vampire. The man kept young "pleasure slaves". Sabhal grew protective of a child named Ailin, and one night, when the man decided to take Ailin to bed, Sabhal killed him. They were quickly returned to a slave shop by the man's sister and have not been separated since.

Powers: Sabhal is well-suited to killing vampires. Some say that that is what they are created to do. Others say that this is nonsense as a vampire has to create them. However, Sabhal has the powers of a vampire, but none of the weakness. Along with a small amount of untested elemental control.

Collar: Gray
Red
If separated from Ailin
Black
Green

Pic:[x][x]

Charms:
Rose
Wine Glass
Bell
A Child
Jewels
If separated from Ailin
Same but remove A Child and Bell
Add Bone

Owner: None yet.

Name: Alanel Thren
Age: 19
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 110 lbs
Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: Black
Orientation: Heterosexual
Seme,uke, seke: Seke
Personality: Quiet and contemplative, it is not easy to get Alanel out of her shell. None have really tried, either.
Bio: A child found on the streets, her first Master fashioned her into a weapon. Trained to fight hand to hand as well as with small blades, she is a force to be reckoned with. Trained in the ways of an assassin, she spent much of her time at his side carrying out hits. He did not pay her, but gave her housing and food, and if he did not show her affection, he took care of her. When he disappeared, she was lost. When slavers caught her, she did not put up a fight and was sold time and again as a body guard. Most of her previous Master's and Mistresses only used her for a short time, until their perceived threat disappeared, and then sold her again.
Note/other: If she is given no objective she will become listless. She will not eat unless ordered and does not form attachments easily.
Collar: Gray and Brown
Charms: Rose
Two Fists
A Shield
Wine Glass
Bell
Owner: None
Pic:[X] [X] [X] [X]

Name: Myk'eh

Age: Biologically 19

Race: Human Cyborg

Orientation: Straight

Personality: Myk'eh is shy and reserved, coming from a world that distrusts and hates cyborg's. She would rather be sitting alone and reading, or working on anything mechanical. At any time she may, given the chance, have a handful of projects on her at one time. When allowed to come out of her shell, Myk'eh is a soft-hearted, scarred girl.

Bio: Myk'eh was in an accident when she was very young. Not much older than five years old she was in an accident that took her father and twin sister immediately. Her mother made a full recovery and it took a lot of time, money, and dedication to keep Myk'eh alive. The money was provided by her mother, who just wanted a piece of her family to remain. However, it backfired. Nela hated what her daughter had become. Not just as a Cyborg, but a constant reminder. A reminder of Nela's husband, and Myk'eh's sister, Dashzia, who was always preferred over Myk'eh. Eventually, three years after the accident, Nela sold her daughter. Cyborg's don't have rights as a "full" human.

Appearance: [X] [X]

Collars: Purple

Charms: Broom, Piece of Music, Ballet Shoes, Daisy

Just so that I don't have to deal with it later, this IS my other account. Both GoldDreams and Servitor Oni are the same person. ME