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 Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 8:07 pm
 Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Etna Balacqua
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… "Demon girl, doll. You know the normal drill." but if you want her good side she'll awnser to skull also.
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! straight.
I saw this many candles on my cake… enternal. though she looks about 17
I was told I was born a... female
But what I really am is... a high ranking demones
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... Since she is so p;d she honestly dosen't really try and remember. Though she'll never forget how she got into the slave busniess. She was making her normal rounds during the night. And through the spreading of nightmares and tantalizing dreams she had stumbled upon a rather odd creature. And she grew atracted to him. After a while of knowing eachother he invited her over. Next thing Etna knew she was in a cage.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... Bit of a trouble maker and a tease. Etna tends to not realize that she's the slave and will expect to be treated as an equal. If you break her down though she can be careing. But it's rather hard to get through her annoying, complicated character.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... a moon, crown, spoon, sword
What Pretty Little Collars... red dark grey hot pink
I belong to... none.
Who really controls me…The Caged Doll
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 9:42 pm
 Just the Basics!! The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Michael Anderan
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Michael
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Bisexual
I saw this many candles on my cake… 23
I was told I was born a... Male
But what I really am is... Bobcat demonWelcome to My Life!!So it all started just like this... Michael's past is very... complicated. His father was a shape-shifting demon who had captured a female bobcat as a pet. This female cat was taken back to the demon world, and lived with the demon for a couple years. Just to mess around, the demon had stocked up on alcohol from the human world. He had a little too much and his thoughts began to blur together. This demon shape shifted into another bobcat, and it happened to be mating season back in the human world. Things took place and over the next couple of days, this female bobcat was pregnant and the demon spent many days stressing over this.
The demon simply waited until the bobcat gave birth. From her came a muscular baby male, who the demon discovered had inherited some of his own powers. About three weeks after birth, this baby bobcat shifted into a human-shaped being with a sandy brown tail and set of ears, golden eyes like that of his mothers. He was raised in the demon world for about three years, before the 'father' demon returned to the human world, dropping this child in an orphanage. Also inheriting his demon father's great intelligence, he left the orphanage when he graduated high school and moved to college. His education was paid for because of his excellent grades. Aside from this, Michael juggled two part time jobs to maintain a life. A couple months before his twenty third birth day, the demon bobcat was captured by slavers who had disguised themselves as customers at one of his jobs. He was captured.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... Michael is a rather.. stubborn and blunt person. He hates being bothered when he's in a bad mood, and due to his mother's nature, he's rather wild when he feels threatened. He likes to sleep and be left alone, unless he's with someone he feels comfortable around. He's still rather blunt and rebellious, and is very wild and.. 'energetic' when he's riled up. He doesn't mind games that involve being active if he's not pissed off or totally hating the situation. He's just seems troubled and stressed out a lot because of his past and his position.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Sword, star, Fang
What Pretty Little Collars... Crimson, Red,
I belong to... Reserved for a pink kitty cat
Who really controls me… Rose_Stained_Red
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:22 pm
 Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Destiny Seravil
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Well I was called Des at a time.
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Straight
I saw this many candles on my cake… Eighteen... hundred
I was told I was born a... Female
But what I really am is... Werewolf
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... I was born from a human mother and werewolf father; at the human age of fifteen, I underwent my Lycan transformation like many others. However, my father was embarrassed of my human mother and I and he- as my mother said- "disowned" us. Then, to make matters worse, barely a year later my mother and I were chased down by my own kind. My mother was caught and didn't make it, while I- being the klutz I am- fell and tumbled down a small cliff. I had knocked my head pretty badly which made me lose consciousness and when I woke up, I found some old woman had saved me. However, it had seemed the fall damaged my brain and messed up the part that controlled my speech. Yeah, so now I'm mute because my brain can't seem to form words; I can still understand words, write words, I just can't speak them...
Don’t hate me because of who I am... I am loyal, kind, caring, and lovable, but am also hot-headed, stubborn, sarcastic and childish. I can be a great friend to you or your worst nightmare. I can be very skeptical and when something disproves what I believe in, I only see a straight line and get very defensive of it; I chose to see only my side of things and end up getting on others nerves with my close mindedness.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Shield, Fang, Moon, Paint Brush.
What Pretty Little Collars... Dark Gray, Dark Green, Blue
I belong to... N/A
Who really controls me… ll Fallen Light ll
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 10:19 pm
 Just the Basics!!
The Name That We were Given at Birth is... Lucas and Ryan but we like our nicknames..
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Sugar (on the left) & Spice (on the right)
Yeah this is what we are and proud of it!! Bi-sexual
We saw this many candles on our cake… We just turned Twelve!
We were told we were born a... Boys!
But what we really are is... Wolf Demons! Grr!
Welcome to Our Life!!
So it all started just like this... The twins were born into a happy family. They had a loving mother and father who would do anything for them. As the boys grew up, they slowly started to notice each other more and more, which lead to their first kiss and then finally taking each others virginity. Though they kept this a secret from their parents, afraid that they would no longer be loved. One day, their parents went out for their usual date night and were stuck with a baby sitter... A rather perverted one at that. The girl knew about the twin-cest, and threatened to tell the boys' parents if they didn't let her watch. Being scared out of their minds, they agreed even if they felt embarrassed when the girl recorded all of it. For three years this abuse went on until they're parents came home early one night...
Pressing charges against the now adult woman, Sugar and Spice were pulled into therapy sessions. Their parents hoped that this so called "Brotherly Love" was just a phase, but when the twins refused to go to the doctor again their parents were devastated and blamed themselves. Hurt and confused, their parents left for a drive and never came home... A week had passed and their parents were still not home. The boys had lived for three months by themselves, their neighbor finally reporting to Child services that they were abandoned. Pull Sugar and Spice out of their home, they were sent to stay with a close relative. One who heard and was disgusted by them. The boys were abused and forced to live in a closet until the Uncle got tired and sold them off on their birthday. Now the twins sit in a cage beside one another, just glad to be together and out of their Uncle's home..
Don’t hate us because of who we are... The twins are actually good boys. Well... to a certain degree that is. As long as you don't mess with Sugar than Spice is alright, but don't expect him to do anything. Spice is the "older" brother and though he may be shorter than Sugar, he has incredible strength and will fight tooth and nail. You can say that he has a bit of a temper and can throw little tantrums here and there, but only when you take him away from Sugar. The boys have been together for as long as they can remember, and would like to keep it that way... Now Sugar is the kinder and easier boy to get along with. He isn't timid or shy but he doesn't really say much, preferring to read a book or make up new recipes. He knows how to calm down Spice and keeps his brother out of trouble, so if you have a time with the older twin then find Sugar. Honestly, the boys just need someone to love them and accept who they are. They really don't want to be left alone again.
Charms that Jingle All Around Us... Sugar: The Heart and Spoon Charm
Spice: The Shield and Sword Charm
The twins both have the Moon Charm as well.
What Pretty Little Collars... Sugar has a Pink collar while Spice has a red one.
We belong to... No one yet (reserved)
Who really controls us…Elena Tresemme
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 12:38 pm
 Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Yoshiro Ken'ichi Shouta
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… None
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Men Only
I saw this many candles on my cake… twenty one
I was told I was born a... Male
But what I really am is... Winter Spirit/ Wolf
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... Yoshiro was born to a rare breed of wolfs that live in the upper mountain's area. Their land is rocky and white snow as far as the eye could see covers the ground. Yoshiro is a special type of wolf able to take the form of a human which these types of wolfs become the spirit of the four seasons. Yoshiro was the age of seven he was taken from his wolf parents and trained to be deadly by the formal winter spirit. He spent countless hours learning to use his power over ice and being able to use it to his well. He never had a childhood. It was in steeled in him that he was a weapon of the clan, and that he was the only thing standing between them being wiped out. With that kind of thing on his shoulders he has become very loyal to his people and will do anything for them even kill. Yoshiro was captured after hunters dared to come into his domain hunting what little animals, there were. Once the hunters saw him, they tried to kill him, but they were highly disappointed when Yoshiro blocked all there attracts with the ability to use ice. Yoshiro would kill most of the hunters, but there seemed to have been a magic user with them, and he was captured. Seeing that Yoshiro had power and was a handsome and rare being, he sold him to a trader. The trader found it difficult to handle him so the trader sold him to the market to get the wolf out of his hair.
Don’t hate me because of who I am...Yoshiro is not afraid to harm a master if they abuse him or talk down to him. Those masters who manage to be nice and kind to him are shown with respect as well as loving manners. However, he isn't to happy that he was captured so he can come off as rude and mean when meeting a master for the first time.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me...
Shield- Protector, Very Defensive
Trophy- A Trophy Slave
What Pretty Little Collars... Dark Green, Red
I belong to... Held
Who really controls me…Yume Yokohama 
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 2:29 pm
 Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... {Neko} Ethan Lawson
{Human} Logan Mendoza
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… None
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Men Only
I saw this many candles on my cake… Twenty Twenty - Three
I was told I was born a... Male
But what I really am is... Neko , Human
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... Ethan never knew who his father it has all ways been him and his mother as long as he can remember. His mother all ways said when he was growing up that he was pretty like a female. She went as far as dressing him up like a girl and entering him in beauty pageants, he liked it for a while and even won a few. Then it just got old to him, and he got careless, and it was found out that he was a male, so he was kicked out. Ethan did pretty well in school and loved being in shop plays. He also seemed to get a lot of attention from the girls. He was often asked to play in some tea party or play with dolls. The girls also seemed to like styling his long raven hair. Ethan got into being a ballerina when he saw a play of the swan lake. Ethan bagged his mother to allow him to take lessons. She told him that he could take lesson but he couldn't give up when he got sick of it like he had done with the beauty pageants. Ethan told his mother that he wouldn't give up and he didn't he started at the young age of seven and through hard work has dance in some very famous plays. He also went on to learn other styles of dance. Ethan is a very high spirited neko who loves to dance. Sure most males would find a male ballerina weird but he is comfortable with it. Ethan was taken one night after his performance. It appears i had the looks that a client was looking for so he was taken to be sold to this master. Sadly the master was looking for something more of a rare race then a cute little kitty. So he was stuffed into a cage with some other poor soul.
Logan was born into a some what poor family they only had what they needed to get by. However, his parents were loving even if they had so little. His mother was the singer and were Logan seemed to have gotten his lovely voice from. However, his mother was a modest person even when family and friends said she should try and make a career out of singing. Logan's mother worked in a small book shop were as Logan's father worked at a super market. Logan has one younger sister as a sibling. Logan did pretty well in school and it was when he went to high school were his talent to sing was realized. One of the friends had a Uncle who was into music and had a recording label and while Logan was singing to himself his friend recorded it with her cell phone. It wasn't long before his friend and her uncle was on there door step trying to get him to sign up with his label. Logan refused to take the mans offer because he was shy about his singing.
However, the man kept pushing him still he refused until the man said he could help out his family. He did want the best for his family because they had done so much for him growing up. Logan finally gave in but told the man that he was to shy to sing in public. So that was fixed by given him a female alias and Logan soon found out by using his alias he was more out going and confident then when he was Logan. Logan was taken or kidnapped by a crazed fan who loved his singing voice. However, they were highly disappointed when they found out that he was male and not female. The crazed fan after getting over the shock still kept him thinking he would sing but it didn't work out. After being beaten for not signing for a few days. The heat that came alone from kidnapping a famous singer was to much and Logan was sold to the slave market for some fast cash. The masters that took interest in him were turned off with Logan's shy manner and because he wouldn't sing when they told him to.
Ethan and Logan have been put in the same cage because the slaver thought it was funny to pair a dancer and a singer together. Ethan and Logan have been together for a few months now and have gotten to know each other. They have made a pact that they won't leave the market useless they are together. So if you're looking to only buy one of them then your in for a fight.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... Ethan is more talkative and has more energy if a master is cute and his type than he will be charming as he can be and flirt with the master. If he happens to like you a lot he can become clingy and somewhat of a pervert. He doesn't mind shading a few tears to get what he wants if his master won't allow it. He can also be pretty stubborn when he wants to be. He can also be very playful and frisky but that tends to be at night. So don't be surprised if he jumps on you and then runs off. His tail tends to be highly sensitive, so he doesn't like people touching it. Over all Ethan is a friendly little kitty that is playful and likes to have a good time. When he isn't dancing he likes to rest and relax and be a couch potato. He likes to think of himself as Logan's older brother, even if he is younger than Logan.
Logan is more shy then the neko he has been paired with. When meeting new people or masters he hides behind Ethan and lets the neko male do all the talking. He is a kind and caring young man. He was often told by his father to be an upstanding man and to have manners when speaking to other people. He can get his feelings hurt easily and will shut down when he is yelled at. When he dresses like a girl he tends to have more of a back bone about himself so watch out. He doesn't like small closed in places and because he has been with Ethan for a few mouths he sticks close to the neko male. Because people sees him has a push over people tend to do what they want to him with little to no complaint from him.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me...
{Neko} Heart- Loving, Affectionate, Bell- A Pet, Ballet Shoes- Dancer
{Human} Star- Innocent, Microphone- Singer, Spoon- A Cook
What Pretty Little Collars...
{Neko} Pink- Very Caring and Loving, Green- Obedient and Will Obey Any Master, Dark Grey- Lazy and Laid-back
{Human} Blue- Always Calm and Quiet, Green- Obedient and Will Obey Any Master,
I belong to... Pm if interested!
Who really controls me…Yume Yokohama
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 9:38 pm
Additional information: Has a tattoo of a cross on her left breast.Just the Basics!! The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Tamika Kira
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Mika, Kira.
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Bisexual.
I saw this many candles on my cake… Eighteen.
I was told I was born a... Female.
But what I really am is... Dark AngelWelcome to My Life!!So it all started just like this... My life hasn't been an easy street-it started out oddly and hasn't really been right since. I wasn't made naturally-I was cloned from my Father's DNA, genetically engineered and put in a woman's womb whom became my Mother when I was born. She trained me how to fight early as I developed very quickly because of my design. My Mother was a strange one but she loved me dearly and was trying to prepare me for those that hated her. It wasn't soon enough as I watched her get slaughtered by a man she called her son. I managed to survive-though he did try to kill me as well. I was left young and alone in the world to survive on my own. My Mother gifted me with good survival instincts and the training she put me through allowed me to make it through though as soon as my body became a full beautiful woman-I started being stalked by strange men trying to grab me constantly.
That put a damper in my own plans to hunt down the man who killed my mother and find my father whom she used to tell me about as a child. Through the years I learned many great things on my own-the way I was engineered by my Mother allowed me to absorb information quickly-so much that I didn't require schooling, I learned everything on my own through books, the internet and personal experience of course. I learned how to use my charms to persuade men into situations I benefited from-money mostly, I wasn't above stealing to survive and I never gave them what they really wanted from me.
I have too much self-respect and pride to sell my body away to some pervert, I'm worth more than that. I have many talents and I've used them all to my advantage-I love partying though I can never get intoxicated enough where I'm completely out of control because if anyone tries to do something I dislike, I can easily force them away with my strength,agility and other unique abilities and powers given to me by my mother and my blood heritage. I'm really fascinated by motorized vehicles so when I do have free time from my 'mission', I like racing gullible bastards whom think a girl can't beat them-well I prove them wrong quickly enough, as well as defeating them in drinking games and teasing them on the dance-floor until they get all hot and bothered and leaving them unsatisfied.
I have yet to find a man worthy of actually taking my virginity because I won't just give it away to anyone-it'll be someone I really have feelings for and respect but that person hasn't come along yet and I don't stay around long enough in one place to form emotional attachments.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... Playful, flirtatious and friendly, nobody can ever really predict what I may say or do. I enjoy dangerous thrills, nor do I fear anything easily or get intimidated. I say what's on my mind when provoked though I can also easily deceive people with my charm into giving me what I want from them and then turn on them the next. I don't like hurting others though I will not hesitate to defend myself against those that may seek to harm me and there are many whom have because of my heritage. I do possess a kind heart that cares for others,unfortunately I'm not in the best situation to be making friends these days or connections that might end up being endangered by my life-threatening mission to find my Father and my Mother's killer.
I'm a woman with a mission and I'm very stubborn and determined-don't get in my way. Although I'm not all work of course, I love to play-dancing,drinking and partying with boys and girls. I'm passionate and have a beautiful voice as all angels do that mystify and hypnotize all those around me but I never let myself get attached, I can't afford to. I also like high speed chases on vehicles-I'm very talented on motorized vehicles and with weapons of all kinds. I may seem pleasant and harmless but I can hold my own in a fight-better than most men so be careful not to piss me off.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Star, Microphone,Ballet Shoes and Sword.
What Pretty Little Collars... Crimson, Hot Pink and Dodger Blue.
I belong to... Nobody.
Who really controls me…(Dr_Seishiro_Sakurazuka)
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:00 pm
 Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is...Neeka Baan
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… I prefer no other names.
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Bi-Curious, but I seem to have a soft spot for a man with abs wink
I saw this many candles on my cake…About 300, more or less. I don't care much about age.
I was told I was born a... Female.
But what I really am is...Rusalka Succubus
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... I don't exactly remember how I turned up here in the human world or the facts why. I just remember crawling through the cold, tundra grounds of Russia with my wings tied to my back, sizzling into my skin as large, black burns. I crawled in pain for as long as I could until I couldn't feel my fingers digging into the ground any longer.
The next thing I knew, I was laying in a bed underneath a thick blanket, a man with glasses standing over me. He had told me he was a doctor and that he knew what I was, just not why a succubus like me was crawling around the Earth without her wings. I told him I hadn't a clue either.
He told me that he was the Ringmaster of an adult Circus Troope that traveled around the area and that he would love to give me a second shot at life since I didn't know if I had a purpose. After all, being a succubus meant I was naturally beautiful and flexible with strong bones and good balancing skills. The only thing was that I could never show the world what I was or what I could do. If I did, his Circus would be considered invalid and it would ruin him forever. I quickly accepted in happiness.
Immediately, I was dressed in small, skimpy outfits just like I was in Hell and was made into a tight wire walker in only a few days, quickly springing to the top of the Troope's bill of attractions. The Ringmaster named me the 'Tight Wire Belladonna' and I performed as a main attraction every night to my satisfaction.
A teenage boy, a shirtless snake charmer by the name of Ei had warned me that the main attractions never stayed so 'main' for a long time. The last one, his brother, the wild stallion tamer Jeh, had disappeared and was never to be seen again. I didn't take the boy's warning and simply performed on stage that same night. What I didn't know was that the Ringmaster had decided to add a new aspect to the act:
Flaming Rings to walk through.
I continued on my act as I usually did and felt the heat of the fire almost immediately. I froze in my tracks, my body freezing on the wire. The fire shrunk closer and closer to the rope before me. Panicking, I broke the seal on my bound wings and destroyed my cover. I hovered above the ground gently and was wrangled to the ground by Ei and his snakes in front of the crowd. I remember feeling the venom of his main snake flowing through my veins before closing my eyes again, the feeling of my wings shrinking back into my body the last thing that I could recall after the last few moments.
Awaking, I found myself in a damned cage.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... I'm rather gentle and easy going, flirting being a major part of my personality. I speak with the politeness but have the mannerisms of a prostitute. I'm not ashamed of acting out when I see someone who I deem attractive. I'm comfortable in my own skin and don't mind to flaunt it around.
I am as innocent as a succubus could possibly be. I have never had any interaction with a victim and often lie about my past to seem older and wiser than other succubi my age. My lies couldn't be any farther from the truth. I have actually never been involved in any sexual contact or any sexual acts other than my dancing on the rope.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Star, Heart, Trophy, Ballet Shoes
What Pretty Little Collars...Hot Pink, Dodger Blue, Dark Green
I belong to... No one as of yet. Boo hoo. sad
Who really controls me…--xiBiSHx--
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 1:08 pm
 Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Ivy Clarrisa Black
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Just Ivy
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Straight
I saw this many candles on my cake… Twenty
I was told I was born a... Female
But what I really am is... Human
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... At a young age I was sold into slavery because my father was dealing with some man that he could seem to pay. As his payments got bigger and bigger the men grew angry with the man that owed them so much money. In a rash decision the man took me away from my father and said that once my father could pay off all of his debts I would be returned. The only problem with that was he ended up getting angry with me and sold me away to another man who he did business with. I has been in the slave market since I was little and always wished my father would find me, knowing this will probably never really happen.
Putting up with my life for now, I really am not the worst slave out there but obedience doesn’t come easily to me. I realize that if I were to totally act out I would not make it very far but completely complying to the beck and call of a man or women who thinks they are that much above me takes too much of a hit at my pride and I won’t let it happen. Not in a million years. So I live my life day to day, waiting for something to happen, waiting for a place I might actually be able to stay for a moment longer so that the second I becomes familiar with a home I am not picked out from it and placed somewhere else. Although it seems if I would stop trying to escape this may be a tad easier to accomplish.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... Being human, and a woman, sometimes I take things to heart even if I don’t make it obvious that I have. People often say that I have a tendency to dwell on things a little bit before getting over them and moving on. Yet besides this I have become mentally strong in having to face all that has come so far in my life. I can be sarcastic at times and serious in others. While I would like to be able to stand tall and keep by ground I know my breaking point and there are times where I have had to push away my pride in order to keep myself in tack.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Shield, Bow, & Microphone
What Pretty Little Collars... Dark Green & Red
I belong to... Nobody
Who really controls me… inuchick316
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:06 pm
 Just the Basics!!The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Lucille Claire Young
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Project LU.C.Y, Lucy, Claire
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Ummm, what?
I saw this many candles on my cake… Twenty-One
I was told I was born a... Female
But what I really am is... DicloniusWelcome to My Life!!So it all started just like this... Lucille was born in a gene testing facility on an island, distant from other forms of life. It was important for the island to be miles away from other forms of human life for the inhabitants born in the facility were dangerous. They were a mutant species of humans called Diclonii, a species that was born from primitive survival instinct, noticeable from other humans by small horns. A race that would mean the end of humankind. Diclonii powers involve the use of invisible arms, known as "vectors" that can grasp and impact things as if they are solid, but also become insubstantial and pass through objects. They can slice objects as well, which is how Diclonii kill their victims. Vectors usually have a limited range of a few meters, but the length varies among Diclonii; Lucille's extend to 2 metres. Diclonii also have the ability to detect the location of others of their kind, and Lucille knew she wasn't alone. But, she didn't know she was special: Lucille is the only Diclonii that is fertile. All Diclonii are born sterile, and a typically female, whereas Lucille is special in that she is the only one able to reproduce, much like a Queen Bee.
Over the years, as Lucille grew older, she developed a deep hatred for the humans that kept her captive, like a pet. For days, months and years on end she was trapped in a state of semi-consciousness, suspended in liquid with all kinds of tubes attached to her body, and an iron mask covering her eerily beautiful face. When she hit maturity at the age of 18, Lucille escaped the facility in a wash of blood and dismemberment of close to everyone in the facility. Standing on the edge of the islands high cliffs, dressed in only a delicate white dress, a high velocity sniper round was shot at the woman in hopes to kill her so she wouldn't make it to mainland. But the opposite happened. A gust of wind kicked up and almost knocked the still weak Lucille off balance, causing the sniper's round to ricochet off her mask, shattering the iron covering and knocking Lucille unconscious. Falling into the ocean, she was found on the beach by a twisted old man who noticed she wasn't human. The sniper round had damaged Lucille, her mind split between a child-like, very basic personality who called herself Claire, and the real Lucille, who nicknamed herself Lucy, after code on her mask: Project LU.C.Y. Stuck as Claire until any form of sharp knock to her head triggered the arrival of Lucy, Claire was taken to the slave markets by the old man that found her. She was a trophy slave after all, and he often beat Claire over the head to reveal her true nature to any buyers, showing them the power of her vectors, before beating her over the head again to send Lucy back into a dormant state, Claire taking over once more.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... Claire is the opposite of Lucy. Claire is childish, needy, very cuddly and affectionate and is very much like a puppy or a kitten, in the sense that she always wants affection shown to her. Claire also speaks in a very child-like manner, her vocabulary is like that of a five-year old. Lucy on the other hand is cold, uncaring, cruel, sadistic and loves to be left alone. But, there are times when Lucy shows signs of being able to be "human". Lucy often has moments where she can be thoughtful and shows some small signs of empathy towards others. She has also shown signs of being able to have feelings for others that aren't murderous. Lucy is also aware of her Claire state, and is sometimes willing to be knocked back into that state. But all around, Lucy is an intelligent woman, who really just needs someone to show her compassion and understanding. After all, it's her genetics that make her the bloodthirsty killer she is.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Star- Innocent, Sword- Fighter, Fang- Has a Rare Blood Type, Trophy- A Trophy Slave
What Pretty Little Collars... Crimson when Lucy // Pink and Dodger blue when Claire
I belong to... No-one at the moment
Who really controls me…DarkWafflesaurus
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 6:32 pm
 Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is...Lilith Constantin
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Lady Lilith, Miss Constantin
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! There are too few that interest me..even in such a way. So I doubt that you hardly will.
I saw this many candles on my cake… Unknown, looks to be eighteen.
I was told I was born a... Female
But what I really am is... Ancient vampire
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this...There is so little known about Lilith’s past life that she could be more regarded as a legend passed down from the generations. She had been alive so long that it’s likely she forgot most of this herself. She has been known as a creature that’s lived alone and in the shadows, roaming from villages to towns leaving a trail of dead bodies in her wake completely drained of blood. Abomination, serial killer, nosferatu, demon, cruel and cold hearted..She’s been called many things. It seems somehow within her long life that she grew an inability to respect mortal kind. However, there seemed to be a tinsy bit of compassion in her heart for those that interest her…or the cute and cuddy.
The vampire girl often seemed to take to finding her abodes in empty castles of ruins of which people have often come to thought to be haunted when they hear the sound of a girl’s laughter there at night. The few people that went to go see either died or came back frightfully insane speaking of gibberish about headless dolls. However one day, there came a powerful necromancer that in his obsession to seek power in any shape or form sought to enslave Lilith. He barely got away with his life..but he managed to do this, binding Lilith with forbidden incantations which were inscribed as runes along her pale skin. Although before Lilith could completely be made into his mindless slave, thieves attacked and killed the man, taking the girl as a bounty to be had. She was sold to a many places, Arabian kings, lords, and even simple folk that thought she would make a good protector..But they all ended up making the mistake of giving her too much of her own power..and was killed. So now..Lilith finds herself in this most particular slave martet.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... Some people have called me cruel and heartless..even creepy!..How mean of them to say~ when they don’t know me at all. I can’t hardly help if it I really like the color of blood..the taste of that sweet nectar. How can they even begin to understand my endless thirst? However, I rather do have a tender spot for those whom prove interesting, elegant..or so cute and cuddly that I might give my attentions to like a pet…with only a bite now and then, of course~There are many things I like to collect..most of which are sharp and pointy~ Scissors, butler knives, syringes, everything~ In my downtime, I like to sit in a cool dark room and chat with a champagne glass of the finest blood and in a room full of pretty, elegant things. I’ll play dress up with you? Or (attempt to) make a meal out of you if you make me mad..Hehe~
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Fang- Has a Rare Blood Type
Moon- A Creature of the Night
Crown- Was Once Royalty
Paint Brush- Artistic (She loves to paint, draw and play the piano)
What Pretty Little Collars... Crimson- Incredibly Dangerous and Violent. Also Very Rebellious.
Dodger Blue- Always Happy and Optimistic
Hot Pink- Known as a Romantic or Charming
I belong to... PM me if interested!
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 10:58 am
 Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Caspian Wolfe
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Caspian.
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Whatever you want me to be (bisexual)
I saw this many candles on my cake… 19 (well, 204 really. No one ever asked how LONG he was 19 for)
I was told I was born a... Male
But what I really am is... a Shade (kinda like a ghost, only not quite)
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... Caspian grew up his whole life without a mother. He knew he had one somewhere, of course he did, but she was never around. That didn't bother him as much as it did his father. Caspian was constantly being told that he was a screwed up kid and would never ammount to anything. That was when he first emerged himself in painting
What started as an innocent conversation about their mutual love for art quickly turned into something so much more. By his 19th summer, it was known by everyone in their small clan that they would spend their lives together. It was just that sort of thing. It isn't hard to imagine how heartbroken he was with losing her.
It should never have happened. Cara should never have died. That was the general consensus of the town. It was an accident for sure, no doubt about it, yet Caspian never stopped blaming himself. Maybe if he had walked her home like usual, instead of kissing her farewell at the door. Maybe then she wouldn't have fallen. Maybe then the man would have seen her. Maybe then she wouldn't have died. All the maybes that would never be answered. All the maybes that haunted his mind for years, and still do.
Caspian was crushed after that moment, and with good reason. His life soon became without meaning. He went throughout his days in a daze, barely even alive. It was then that everything started changing. He soon became how he acted, more dead then alive. He found that he was no longer seen by everyone else, left instead to wander around unseen, as dead as the love he once knew. Invisible to all, except one. Unfortunately for him, that one happened to be a slave catcher. Caspian soon found himself being fitted with a bracelet that caused him to become physically there, for as long as he wore it. No longer could he walk through people and things as he once had.
Don’t hate me because of who I am... One of the most respectful people you will meet, Caspian hardly acts his age. He is generally very formal, holding very firm to his mask of assuredness. He is overly caring, sometimes even going out of his way to make others happy. He doesn't hate anyone, and nobody hates him. Even so, he doesn't let people walk all over him, holding firm to what he believes. Speaking of his beliefs, Caspian has long since stopped believing that he could ever find true love and happiness. He thought he had found it once, but after it was taken so violently from him, he vowed never to love again. However, he has lost all hope in life, and very rarely smiles anymore.
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Paint Brush, Shield, and Heart
What Pretty Little Collars... Hot Pink and Dark Green
I belong to... n/a
Who really controls me…Dreamfullover ~*~  Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Evann
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… Eve
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Unknown (bisexual)
I saw this many candles on my cake… 2 (appears to be about 17)
I was told I was born a... Female
But what I really am is... Puppet
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... All in all, I have had a relatively uneventful past. The worst part of it all was the actual creation. That hurt. A lot. I was alive before my body was complete. Imagine feeling each and every piece of your body being stitched together by a Magician. Anyway, for a long time, i was forced to sit in a glass box, on display for everyone Father, as i am forced to call him, wanted to sell me. He never understood that I have feelings too! How could he...he never bothered to ask...my only hope was that my new master would be more kind then Father was. It wasn't long before i was bought for the first time. Everyone wanted a puppet they could force to do their will. A woman they could literally have tied to a string around their finger. After being abused, both sexually and physically, my Master eventually decided to sell me, which is how i've ended up here, in a cage. Also, I have these strings attached to all my joints. They are removable, currently in a small bag on the outside of my cage. Anyone who is thinking of buying me can take me for a walk around the store...
Don’t hate me because of who I am... Well, i'm supposed to be obedient, and act however my puppet master commands, and sometimes, i do...if we are performing, that is. Usually, i'm friendly, yet i have a rebellious side. I want nothing more then to be real, or at least, treated as though i am alive. I am quite opinionated, yet will hesitate to state my opinion for fear of being ridiculed. I am also somewhat reserved. I love to sing, yet don't usually let people hear me
Charms that Jingle All Around Me... Star, Ballet Shoes, and Microphone
What Pretty Little Collars... Blue and Green
I belong to... n/a
Who really controls me…Dreamfullover
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