User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. Name: Vartouhi Icarus
Age: 31
Race: Panther
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Her eyes shimmer green when they're shimmering at all. Most of the time when she's gazing at someone with either a seductive lilt to her smile or the happy sadistic pleasure that tugs at them, they show no more then a gentle green hue that can be forgotten as hazel or memorized as blue.
Hair Color: The dark black locks that fall about her body show their true color as black, through and through. No matter what angle or tone they have taken of the deep dark mysterious color, they remain it without tragedy or repulsion. Her hair will shimmer as hit falls down her back and may appear to be white for a moment when in the glare of the light but it will always be, and has always been, black. Some, who stare at it too long, or have nightmares about it even, would say it was the only color in the room but that was only because her black hair is not a hue of anything but black.
Sexual Orientation: Vartouhi is straight although she has never really had the chance to choose which she liked better or even thought about liking one over the other. She's quite monotone when it came to any sexual interests at all. Having to chose, she definitely liked watching the men squirm more and could almost become gritty when their faces showed that pure wonder that she loved so much.
Personality: Vartouhi's Icarus is unlike most other servants, or slaves as some would call them. She has two masks that she places depending on who she is around and although the motive and meaning behind both mask are the same, the two masks can be quite opposite in nature towards one single individual. At times, Vartouhi is a bold individual without any recklessness, but with more then enough anger and unbreakable desire to move a group into following her. This charismatic side plays upon the other like a dog on a leash. Her other side is one more timid and coy. She often will try to play with the minds of those around her and in doing this, finds out exactly what they fear, and how much respect she can gain. Although her bold personality is more often out, around a mistress or a master she is nothing but bowing honest respect. She has learned from several years of training that a mistress, or a master, is not to be taunted or played with. They are the only people in the world that she gives true respect, and the only ones that she reveals no mask at all, leaving her as a mischievous, and playful mind.

Vartouhi's true personality is one much like a tiger tamed by the keeper at the zoo. She can be rough and kill anything that stands in her path with just a bat of her paw, but jump through a hoop of fire the instant her master demands it. Lying about is one of the woman's favorite pastimes but assisting her mistress is more her forte. She is someone who loves to work and although she often will leave actual jobs to those she sees as inferior or those who listen to her, she will get them done. Her level of loyalty goes to the point of denying her selfish love of playing with a master's mind unless she sees them unfit or notices them falling from their position. Taking it upon herself to keep the servants in line when the mistress or masters are not around, several would call her the best help there is where as others would call her an annoyance. Few know the actual cause of her loyalty to those who bought her but one thing is always sure, it was something that no one could have trained into her.

History: Vartouhi Icarus came from a somewhat unfamiliar background. When she was young, before she could change into a human form, she was trained ruthlessly by a man she called Father. Father was nothing more then a Master who had an appreciation for exotic pets. In this time, she learned nothing of the outside world but that masters were to be respected. The panther found herself soon fascinated by the man as he trained slave after slave. At the time, Vartouhi was regarded above them and always treated with the utmost respect although she was just a little panther. As time passed on the panther found herself liking the position greater the more years passed and soon became one of the torture tools of Father. In this way, she was sold to an eager mistress who wished a panther as a tool. This had delighted Father and although he sold her off, he would often visit and see how she did. Vartouhi quickly gained monarch over the servants there as well and pawed any down who wished to defy her. Unfortunately, the large black feline's stay would never last, because on her tenth birthday she changed to a human form.

This was when the real training began. Vartouhi was immediately sent off to be broken as a slave but by this time, Vartouhi denied any new training. Vartouhi Icarus was said to be a lost cause as she named herself and broke every trainer down to a weeping buffoon by mind tricks. She would gnaw out of her restraints and although at first she respected her trainers, as soon as they turned their back, lost their hold over the woman, she was in their head. These years from ten to twenty were the best years of her life. Vartouhi was elated at this training although she was sent from one place to another until she was finally given to a private mistress bent on breaking slaves. Upon receiving Vartouhi, she had no other slaves at the compound and Vartouhi, somewhat confused, very eager, came to her like chocolate in a box. The mistress couldn't find anything wrong with the cat and although she gave her a thorough work over training at least ten other slaves, she saw no reason not to sell the girl. Downtrodden, the slavers gave Vartouhi back to the mistress Father gave her to. That mistress, then in turn, sold her back to Father, who, although grateful to see what had happened to his pet, found it confusing that little had changed. Finally, after many months of confusion, and having enough of her new mind games upon his slaves, he sold her again, but this time as a slave.

Fetishes: Vartouhi loves, more then anything, the confused look upon a boy's face when she begins to whittle him down to nothing but a submissive child. The pain and agony of the slaves does nothing for her, but seeing their minds break was good enough for the panther ever sense she was little. She also adores bells and warm milk by a fire. Willing to do anything for them, Vartouhi is quite the kitten for any praise a mistress or master is to give although she doesn't need it to play monarch over the servants, their confusion and broken minds are enough to encourage her play. Besides the obvious, she adores to perform and show what she is made of although any strenuous labor is just annoying.
Likes: Vartouhi likes all sorts of meat and the nice clean feeling after a bath with the wind rushing over her body. She loves silk things although she won't completely idolize silks, as she does over a simple bell. She adores the gentle ringing of wind chimes and running although she would never admit to that fancy. Vartouhi, like most females, likes feeling pretty and the look of lust in a males eye as well as the quickly followed pain from rejection. Her last and deepest love is taunting slaves and making a mistress or master look perfect.
Dislikes: Vartouhi doesn't dislike much, in all honesty she likes most things that people often think she should dislike. One of the few curiosities about Vartouhi is that she dislikes sweets. Just about anything sweeter then lemonade disgusts her and although she holds no fancy for sour or seasoned things, she dislikes sweets most of all. The cat utterly despises most sour and spicy things as well as peanut butter although out of a peanut butter and jelly, she tolerates bread the most, and jelly the least. Because of this oddity, her diet often consists of meats and a saucer of milk, one of the few dairy products she adores, but only if warm. The meticulous feline is more then happy to serve herself her choice of foods and although after sold to the store, some of her masters have insisted her eating a balanced diet, they often gave in to the lovable kitten like features and she charmed her way out of any such thing. The few vegetables and fruits the cat will eat consist of carrots, and watermelon, but only when fresh.
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