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Elena Tresemme Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 3:50 pm
 ❝ You can be the moon and still be jealous of the stars.. ❞ I am Elijah Shea Weylyn
But I will let you call me Shea
I'm not that old, I am Nineteen
Are you blind? I'm obviously Dream Incubus
Here's an easy one, I'm Homosexual
You really want to know that? Fine, I was born February 14thX X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞Do the measurements, I'm 6'1"
I don't look it, I know, but I'm 190 lbs.
I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is is incredibly soft, long, and a beautiful pink hue. My hair is my best feature and I put a lot of time and care to keep it this beautiful
Look closer, my eyes are hot pink in color. However they can change from darker hues of pink to light shades of red, depending on my mood.
Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have X X❝ C a l l Xm e Xs e l f i s h ,XIXd o n ' tXc a r e. ❞
They gave me a Velvet
And colored it pink, violet, dark blue, and purple
And from it they hung Ruby, Star, Music Note, Heart, and PacifierX X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞I come across as a flirtatious and beautiful man. I'm an Incubus so of course it is in my nature to charm, flirt, and seduce. I'm an outgoing person because I was raised to be so, and I am incredibly loyal to those I deem special and important. Of course, that was only to my father and mother. I do act differently depending on the crowd. If I am around children, I become gentle, kind, and incredibly patient. I just have that mothering instinct which is odd considering that I am a man, but I suppose that is because I helped raise my younger siblings for a while. When I am with an older crowd, I tend to show more of my true nature. I like to flirt and play games. It all depends on the person on what kind of games that I will play though. I find that if I am with stubborn men who like to assert their dominance to be quite aggravating, so I tend to rebel and become bit of a brat. I like getting my way and will become pouty and hard to get along with until I get what I want. What can I say? My father spoiled me so I'm used to getting whatever I want. Normally though I'm a pretty nice guy that loves kids. I was always loyal to them seeing as they are incredibly honest, unlike adults who like to toy and play with people. People who are much like myself, but I would never hurt someone intentionally like most people. I am a people person and I like be out and about, and no that isn't sexual in any way. I was raised in a town with a beach and other sources of entertainment, so being cooped up inside is something I don't like. I get restless and easily annoyed if I am.
Quit invading my life, It went pretty simple really... well... for the most part I should say. However, let me start from the beginning. My mother was just your typical college student on spring break. She was a beautiful young woman with bright blue eyes and beautiful dark hair. It wasn't normal for her to run with the party crowd, but a couple of her friends begged her to go to a small town that was close to a beach. The town was (and still is) a big tourist attraction with it's white sand beaches and crystal blue water, though it is small, the place has quite a selection of entertainment means. Bars, malls, theaters, the beach. It was the typical spot for young people to have fun. Moving on to the next part of my tale, my mother was pulled into the local club. This is how she met my gorgeous father. The man was handsome, charming, and had this unworldly beauty that made weaker women swoon. His hair was such a light color pf pink that it was almost white, while his eyes were a hypnotizing shade of magenta. Yes, my father was a true lady killer, but then again, aren't all Incubuses? The two hit it off and the entire time my mother was on spring break, she was with my father. My mother always spoke fondly of the past memories with the man, and I always loved to hear her talk about her life. On the night before the day she left, things became a little heated, and soon the couple found themselves naked and tangled with each other on the beach. The next day, dad saw mom off, slipping his number and address into her pocket, and that was the last time my mother saw him. A couple of months passed and my mother found herself getting sick and getting bigger. Yup. You guessed it. She was pregnant with little me. Mom was overjoyed with the news, however... my wonderful grandparents weren't as happy. They begged my mother to go through with an abortion, that she would be throwing her life away if she kept me. My mom was heartbroken and refused. Her friends had told her to call my father, but the woman said it was none of his concern and that she didn't want to bother him. So the months passed and the woman continued to grow and then I was born. Were there a lot of people happy about my coming into this world? Nope! Just my mother and her closest friend, my godmother.
My mom raised me all by herself until I was six, and then her parents forced her to marry some hotshot lawyer. I didn't care for the man and I believe my mother only tolerated him because she didn't have much of a choice. My step-father was a horrible man who only cared about money and his status in society. Did he like me? No. Not at all. He hated me because I was considered to be a scandal to his new little family, and the man was quick to get my beautiful mother pregnant. I had two younger siblings who I was incredibly fond of. Excluding my step-father, we were a happy little family. However, I had to learn the hard way that things weren't always meant to stay happy. When I was nine, my mother started to become incredibly sick. With every passing day she grew weaker and weaker, and eventually had to stay in bed. I took care of her along with my younger siblings, and when I was ten, she finally passed on. I lost the only woman who actually loved me. As soon as the funeral was over and everyone was gone, my step-father packed me things and told me to get out. I walked ten miles to my grandparents who wouldn't even answer the door. Instead they sent out a butler to tell me that it was unsightly to see an orphan hanging around on their porch. I had no idea where I was going to do, where I was going to go, but I remembered my mother's friend and quickly ran to her. The woman was incredibly kind and she kept me for a couple of months before revealing that my mother had left her a letter containing a number and an address. She said that I was welcome to stay or find my father. After resting and making sure that I was up for the trip, I was put on a plane and to the town where I was conceived. As I got off the plane, a tall man with hair like mine was standing there, waiting with a smile on his face. I finally had someone to love me. Living in the small town was different from the larger city but I enjoyed the beach and sense of peace it offered. The drive back to my new home, my father told me that he was the one in charge of running this small paradise. He spoke of all the things that it offered and the time that he spent with my mother. I could tell that it deeply hurt him that she kept me secret and never called him, but he always smiled at me and told me that at least he had a little part of her now. I told him all about my life and how mom was forced to marry that a*****e, which dad didn't handle really well. Anyways, I was raised with much love and care. My father spoiled me and took me almost everywhere, but I was always curious as to why he left at night. It wasn't until I was sixteen that I finally understood. I didn't really understand the intense desire to have sex with anything walking, and just put it off as a part of puberty. What changed my mind you ask? The fact that I found myself in my father's dream.
It scared me at first but when we both woke up the next morning, my father explained things to me. About what we were and that the urges I was feeling were perfectly normal. He told me that all I had to do was go find someone to have sex with, and so I did that very thing. It just didn't work out as well as my father had planned. From a young age, I had feminine features and was told that I was too pretty to be a boy. I was often mistaken as a girl as a little boy and it just seemed like that older I would get, the prettier I would get. By the time I was sixteen, I had been approached by many people from different modeling and acting agencies. Anyways, my father and I found out rather quickly that women were incredibly jealous of me... especially when it came to my father. Many believed that we were a couple, and quickly felt stupid when they learned I was his son. So what did I do next? Well it's obvious isn't it? I started sleeping with men. Which was fine because I never cared much for women anyways. My life with my father was a good one and I enjoyed every day that I lived in that small town. I started to learn how to use my powers for infiltrating dreams, manipulating them, controlling them. I learned how to seduce others easily and how to please my partners. So how did I end up in the slave trade? Well... because I had to follow my lower head instead of the one on my shoulders. My dad had to go away on some kind of business trip and it was during that time that a new couple moved to the town. I was playing with the local kids when I saw him, and the man made it quite obvious that he was interested. His girlfriend didn't like that too much and quickly pulled him away, which made me interested on how much I could get away with. In the beginning it was nothing but harmless flirting and chatting, but it turned into a physical relationship rather quickly. The sex was great but his dreams... his mind was weak so I could turn his dreams into whatever I wanted. Our relationship lasted an entire week, and then everything went downhill. I was just enjoying myself when his girlfriend walked in and hit me in the back of the head with something. There I was passed out on the bed with her boyfriend who cheated on her with another man. Of course she didn't take it very well and after beating the s**t out of her cheating boyfriend, she dragged me off into the city and sold me. I was told that she got a high price because of my looks and my race, but what good did that do me? Now that I am thinking about it, I remember my dad telling me not to fool around with couples because it caused problems. Well, I wished that I would have remembered that bit of information. I guess now I will just hang around this room until someone decides to come and get me. Not like I can do much of anything else.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like:
ღ Apples
ღ Sweets
ღ Singing
ღ Flowers
ღ Sweet Dreams
I'll tell you that I don't like:
✘ Bees
✘ Smoke
✘ Sour Foods
✘ A Dirty Home
✘ ThunderstormsX X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I can enter people's dreams and do whatever I want with them. I can manipulate them and control how I want them to go. Of course I can charm people with weaker minds. The weaker the mind, the more control that I have. A person could be wide awake and simply daydreaming and I would be able to have my way with them.
Yes, there is some side things, like in order to use my powers, I need a LOT of energy that comes from sex... and even then... well... I need my partners "bodily" fluids to increase my power. Another thing, whenever I am weak from hunger, I become incredibly irritable and hard to get along with. My body will slowly start to lose its appeal and shine as well. I must have a partner willing to be with me in order for me to live. I'll die without the sexual energy. And... I'm afraid of being alone. Being an unwanted child really did some damage to me, and I'm terrified that I will end up that way again. Which is why I am grateful to be what I am. Everyone loves sex and I'm sure that someone will want me just for that.
The person that works my mind is not me, but Elena Tresemme
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 9:25 pm
 ❝ [[Put your favorite quote here.]] ❞ I am whoever... ma-master wishes... me to be (He doesn't have a name)
But I will let you call me Pet, Fluffy, Snow, Snowflake
I'm not that old, I am Eighteen
Are you blind? I'm obviously An Arctic Fox
Here's an easy one, I'm not sure? (He doesn't understand the concept of sexuality [homosexual])
You really want to know that? Fine, I was born Wh-What day is Chr-Christmas? (December 25)X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞Do the measurements, I'm 5'7"
I don't look it, I know, but I'm 115 lbs
I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is pr..pretty? (mainly snow white but on the right side, there is a bit of red that covers his bangs and left ear.)
Look closer, my eyes are gold and crimson.
Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have an.. ug..ugly body... (scars that litter his back from his many years of abuse. On his right shoulder there is a odd looking tattoo that he has had since birth.)X X❝ C a l l Xm e Xs e l f i s h ,XIXd o n ' tXc a r e. ❞
They gave me Velvet
And colored it Blue Violet, Light Blue, Indigo
And from it they hung Halo, Ball of String, HeartX X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞I come across as qu-quiet? (Pretty much a doormat. He will let people boss and do whatever to him, without fighting back. He is incredibly submissive, but heck, who wouldn't be after all the years of mental and physical abuse? The fox has no self-confidence and every insult you shout at him, he believes it whole-heartedly. This poor boy may seem incredibly dull and ignorant, but that isn't the truth. He is quite smart but lacks the proper teachings, and is willing to learn whatever he is taught... as long as it doesn't involve pain. He has a huge heart and wishes for others happiness, and will do whatever he can to make things better. This poor boy only wishes for his master's happiness as well as his affection.However... he does have many fears and can become anxious and nervous rather quickly when faced with something that troubles him. Given the chance and the proper master, he could be the loving, intelligent companion for anyone.)
Quit invading my life, It went ...I'm n-not sure... (His mother and father were the clan leaders of a northern fox community, hidden deep in the mountains. While early in her pregnancy, she decided to go on a small walk, seeing as it was her daily routine, but while on one of her walks, she was attacked and kidnapped. Being taken back to a small village town, his mother was forced to become a slave to the vile men who had taken her. When she begged for her release and told them of her condition, they made sure not to beat the poor woman, but they still were cruel and unkind. Being locked in a basement and given the necessities for life, she finally gave birth on Christmas day. Seeing that he was colored differently, she never that there was something special about him, and she quickly sealed away any powers that he had. She was afraid that her poor child would be used for evil, and wanted to protect him from such a life. When her captors found out about the baby finally being born, they took him away and sold him off to the highest bidder. The boy never saw his mother again.
When he was old enough to walk and fully comphrened things, he was given "lessons" which often included being beaten. These lessons included to only speak when spoken to, to remain out of sight until called for, how to keep a house clean, and to always listen and submit to a master. Even when he did every one of these things, his masters always found something to beat him over. It didn't matter if the poor boy was asleep or no where near his master, he was beaten for whatever the reason they could come up with. Whenever he wasn't being drilled or beaten by the men, the women would come and pull him into their rooms. The masters' daughters and wives loved to play dress up with him, always telling him how girly and feminine he looked. It was during these times that he felt the most relaxed. These women never hit him, even though they insulted him all the time because of his looks, he felt safer around them. From since he could remember, he always wearing some sort of dress. He was told that it fit him better than boys clothes would, and since he was told to never question his masters or their wives, he simply obeyed and wore the clothes he was given.
Over the years, he has had many different masters each of the, being as cruel and terrible as the last. However, the wives were getting more and more mean and hateful, while their children could be just as worse. The wives harassed and bullied him, always after he was beaten and left laying and bleeding. The daughters were jealous and would push him around or hit him as well. It was a miracle the young fox even made it out of his last master's house alive. Being locked down in the basement, as usual, when one of the daughters came down. The girl was the same age as he was and was jealous of the fox, going over and beating him for a few minutes, she ran up to her father saying that he tried to rape her. Hearing the accusation, the master went down and started to beat the fox. It took four other slaves to pull the master away from him, and he was thrown out into the streets, left for dead.
How did he end up in the shop? The Mistress Pallas was out shopping when she heard the little fox groaning and crying in pain. Quickly finding him, she took him home and nursed him back to health. Now that he is back to health and looking healthier, the fox sits in a room waiting for his newest master.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like:
ღ Music
ღ Praise
ღ Sweets
ღ Soft Things
ღ Cold Weather
I'll tell you that I don't like:
✘ Bugs
✘ The Dark
✘ Hot Weather
✘ Loud Noises
✘ Being in PainX X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I can sm-smell and he-hear really well... (This fox packs more of a punch, he just doesn't realize it. When he was born, his mother placed a seal on his powers so evil men/women wouldn't be able to use him. With the seal removed, he can control the snow/ice. He has inhuman strength and speed, and is able to speak with other foxes.)
Yes, there is some side things, like I..I li-like pr-pretty dr-dresses... (He was born to be a protector for his clan but due to his birth into the slave trade, he was never able to see his clan. The seal his mother placed on him causes his powers to remain hidden from him, but also split his soul into two halves. The other half remains locked deep inside the poor boy, and even he doesn't realize he is there. He also has problems with anxiety and will pass out if he is incredibly frightened. Due to his lack of teaching, he has a bit of a stutter and cannot write or read very well.)
The person that works my mind is not me, but Elena Tresemme
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Elena Tresemme Vice Captain
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Elena Tresemme Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2016 12:02 pm
 ❝ What lies before us and what lies behind us are small matters compared to what lies within us. And when you bring out what is within out into the world, miracles happen. ❞ I am Chione Divyendu
But I will let you call me Chi, Moon Goddess, Mother of Hounds
I'm not that old, I am Timeless
Are you blind? I'm obviously a Moon Diety
Here's an easy one, I'm Heterosexual
You really want to know that? Fine, I was born December 18th X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞ Do the measurements, I'm 5' 8"
I don't look it, I know, but I'm 128 lbs
I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is the same color as moonlight
Look closer, my eyes are deep, crystal blue
Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have none. My skin is unblemished X X❝ C a l l Xm e Xs e l f i s h ,XIXd o n ' tXc a r e. ❞
They gave me Velvet
And colored it Violet, Blue Violet, Indigo, Green
And from it they hung Halo, Star, Music Note, Heart, Pacifier X X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞ I come across as I am known to be very kind and patient. (Chione is in every sense a loving and tender person. She will do anything and everything in her power to help those who need it the most, and will go out of her way to make sure that someone in pain is comfortable. Chione has a very large heart and hates to see those near and dear to her suffer, especially wolves and hounds. If she is able, she will take their pain onto herself just to make them comfortable. After being on this world for so long, she has learned many different things and could actually be considered a walking encyclopedia. Her specialty being old languages considered to either being dead or incredibly hard to learn. Though she is a patient and even tempered being, when one crosses her or hurts someone she cares for, her vengeance knows no bound. Chione will protect those she loves even if that means killing someone in order to do so.)
Quit invading my life, It went Oh dear... Where should I start? I've just been on this world for so long... I suppose I should start at the beginning... which begins at the beginning of time. The world used to be a dark place until a miracle happened... A large star, my brother, was born to light and warm the Earth. Plants and Animals soon started to fill the growing world, and then I was born in order to give my brother a break. With my birth came water and the fall and rise of tides that would lap at the earth's banks, and the birth of a new animal. The wolf. Such noble and brave creatures... I have watched man grow and empires fall... However, I was lonely... I wanted to go down and interact with these people, have friendships. I wanted to have a life on Earth. I had to wait until the next time that I could speak to my brother, which was on the day of the eclipse. After some pleading and explaining how I felt, my brother with great pains granted me my wish, but there was a condition. If I should ever want to come back home, I had to remain pure and virginal. Agreeing to these conditions and telling my brother goodbye, I was sent to world below. When I fell to the world and awoke, I was in human form, which was something entirely new and exciting to me. This was a new experience for me and after learning how to keep my balance, and how to walk without stumbling; I began to explore the world that I watched grow from the stars. I knew that the human race was an incredible thing, but actually being down and watching them... I never knew how brilliant and wonderful their lives truly were. Of course they had their wars and silly little land conquests, but their ability to love and work together was astonishing to me. As I walked the world, I was beginning to feel lonely once more and that was when I found my wolves. You see I have found that man could be quite intelligent, and when I came to this world I thought I would be able to blend in. This was not the case. The people knew that I was different and begin to follow me and call me their Moon Goddess. Soon Kings began to find me, wanting me to come and be their Queen or Mistress... In order to escape, I ran into the mountains and found a pack of wolves.
These wolves soon became my new family and as I protected and took care of them, they did the same for me. I lived out in the mountains with my wolves for years, never having the need to go back to the human world, seeing as my wolves took very good care of me. Soon the hunt for me died down, and my existence became a myth and legend. My wolves and I lived in peace for many, many years. The rumor of a Ghost and her Man-Eating Wolves kept the villagers away, and even some armies, and I soon began to travel with the cover of deep forests and misty mountain valleys. You may think why I did I even bother to come down if I was going to only travel with wolves for the reminder of my time here, but this life was happy and fulfilling to me. There were times that I had saved lost children and others in the woods, showing them the right path home, and even keeping them for one night until morning came and they could see. Years continued to pass we traveled from forest to forest, before settling in a mountain valley, which had a neighboring kingdom. Becoming curious and deciding to show my face in public once more, I went out to this kingdom to see if the king was a kind man. Not only was he kind but also he incredibly handsome. He ruled with strength, love, and wisdom. His people did not suffer and he could be found in the village helping with manual labor. I have talents with predicting the future and when I read the stars, seeing that this land would come to harm, I alerted the king in order to protect these lands. At first he didn't believe me and pushed my warnings aside, but as soon as one of his villages was attacked, he brought me into the palace and made me a part of his castle. I stayed with him until the fighting was over, and the King tried to persuade me to stay at his side in order to keep his lands safe. I will admit that the offer was tempting but I did not want to stay and be used by this King, which is why one of my wolves decided to stay and help protect the king. You see, in order to keep my wolves with me, I bestowed upon each of them their own power and longevity. They would live as long as I did and after placing a kiss to her nose, I left with my four others wolves.
We continued to travel the growing and expanding world, stopping at kingdoms that were deserving of my help, and if the ruler was truly a good person at heart, one of my wolves decided to stay and help keep them safe. During my travels, I found myself in a new country that had a very young prince. Hearing the tragic tale of his parents dying at an early age, my heart grieved for this child, and so I decided to stay and help him. I taught and showed the young prince many things, and tried to teach him the importance of being a kind and just ruler. I had such high hopes and great love for this child, but because of my love I was blinded and could not see what the young prince was becoming. I watched this child grow from boy to man and I soon started to see desires swirling in his eyes, and his presence made my last wolf anxious. On nights of the new moon, I become weak and must find a pure body of water to cleanse myself from this world’s impurities. It was on a night of a new moon, when the Prince came out to see me. Covering myself and telling him to leave, he soon began to confess his great love and desire for me, and went on to say that he would have me no matter what the cost. Sensing the danger, I soon ran away from this man who I had watched grow up. My wolf and I tried to run and hide from this Prince, who soon began practicing dark and evil magic in order to catch me, which began to twist and turn his mind.
After ten long years of running and hiding, we thought that we were finally safe but we were both so very, very wrong. The Prince had only waited until we fell into this false sense of security, and on the night of the new moon is when he attacked. During my cleansing, he pulled me out of the water and held me down as he tried to rape me, and my wolf soon attacked. The sound of skin tearing and bones snapping echoed throughout the peaceful forest that I decided to live in, and as I tried to transport myself and my wolf to safety, my wolf knocked me back and forced the Prince back as I made my escape. Waking up in a cave, my chest soon began to constrict as my heart felt as though someone was clenching it in their fist. As tears filled and ran down my cheeks, I knew that the Prince had taken my beloved wolf. Soon visions of torture and pain began to fill my dreams and thoughts, and then a crippling pain. The Prince had taken my wolf’s immortality as his own, and changed my beloved creature into something dark and incredibly sad. He had created the first Hellhound, and soon began to breed and create more. With his new creation, the man soon forgot about me, but I would never forget him or the hounds. Because these creatures were created from one of my wolves, I have a certain tie to them and them to me. They all feel the same attraction and pull as any other canine, and even though I cannot free them from their masters, I am able to heal and ease their suffering… and if they are on their deathbeds, I am able to give them a painless death.
Days soon turned into years and years then turned into centuries, and I found myself alone while I roamed this world, trying to ignore the aching pain that lingered. I could feel my wolf’s soul still trapped in a dark place, and it was angry, tormented, and scared. The world that now exists is incredibly different than the one that I first became a part of. Cities were bustling and full of many people and new, incredible technology. Many forgot about creatures of old, thinking that they were all myth and legend. However, those who should have forgotten about their existence didn’t. There are many of the wealthy that are greedy from more and will do anything to gain power, and so they become masters of the pitiful hounds and torture them in ways that I dare not think of. As I was walking one night, I found myself in a city park. It was a beautiful full moon night, and I was sitting by a lake enjoying the view and basking in the moonlight. While I thought that I was completely hidden, someone desperate for money came up behind me, and knocked me out. When I awoke after a few days (with a splitting head ache), I found myself in an entirely new place, with no clue as to where I am.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like:
ღ Rain
ღ Music
ღ Wolves
ღ Children
ღ Spring Nights
I'll tell you that I don't like:
✘ Alcohol
✘ Hunters
✘ Loud Noises
✘ Injured Animals
✘ Being Cornered X X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞ A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I can There are many things that I can do such as: control water, tell the future by reading the stars, speak to any animal of the canine family, can shift into a wolf.
Yes, there is some side things, like If I ever wish to return home, I must remain pure and virginal
The person that works my mind is not me, but Elena Tresemme
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