Name:Ruabrar Ariran Auvrealylth
Nicknames:Ruby
Age:13
Race:Gem Walker
Gender:Female
Appearance:Ruabrar is a small girl with short brown hair that falls straight around her shoulders and hugs her face. She has dull red eyes almost like an unfinished ruby and her small body is a pasty pail white. She has a ruby implanted in her collar bone. She also has two large ruby's in both hands and feet and one on her forehead lined with stubs of black making it look like the pupil of an eye.
She wears a white tank top with small frills and a pink skirt with little flowers on it. On occasion she will have on a bracelet of glass that has been used as a power resister in the past. She also has on a necklace with two glass beads which claimed her as a slave.
Height:4'7"
Weight:87lbs
Strengths:She can use the gems to do special magics, according to which gem is given to her. She can talk if she has a Ruby, outside of those granting her, her senses. She can use all of her muscles for extended lengths of time if she has a sapphire, she can cook if she has Topaz without burning herself easily. Hematite is used as a regeneration stone to bring her back to life after neglect almost like a booster up to a sapphire. It's also not that expensive so most pet shops can let her hold it for a little while. It will allow her to walk and move around a bit but has a tenancy to crumble after it's drained.
Weaknesses:When she is without any extra jewels she cannot do much, she needs them to be energized and do things like talk. She also can fall prey to bad things like vermiculite easily and is a very fragile creature. She also is very easy to hurt by pressing her jewels.
Talents:When she has extra ruby's she can sing beautifully and sometimes perform magic shows if she feels able with her own talents. On occasion she can produce a dragon mist from rubies and fly it around the room, the farther away from her it is the smaller the dragon becomes and it can't hurt anything and doesn't leave anything. It looks like a smoky dragon and nothing else. For sapphires, her next most powerful jewel she can create waves of mist to dance in and hide in as she feels like but she hasn't been able to form anything from them. Sapphires also give her the ability to use all of her muscles, especially the rare orange sapphires, which do the most for her, as her mother was a Sapphire. She can dance and play the best if she has a sapphire and run around for hours. The larger the sapphire and more pure the color, the longer and easier it is for her to play.
Behavior:Ruby is a quiet girl who will follow her master around where ever they go like a dog almost. She acts like an innocent child most of the time because she's never been able to do very much of anything. When she does speak it is always with respect and courtesy. She has never spoken a harsh word in her life. Of course, she does have feelings and emotions and she will act upon them if she is given the opportunity but she likes her masters, generally, and only fights when she is being taken from them. Upon meeting a new master she is generally joyful and happy to know that she is going somewhere new and exiting, like a puppy going home for the first time.
Treatment:Gentle, if not Kind. She's never been beaten in her life and probably couldn't understand it unless she was made to think. Her mind works like that of a pet, a dog so to speak, she's a very simple girl and a harsh master would confuse her so a kind master is necessary.
Likes:She likes being with her master and pleasing them as much as she can. She also likes cats and Ruby's. Generally she likes being pet and held in people's laps but if it's a stranger and not someone her master or her master is not around when she's introduced she will dislike being touched by them.
Dislikes:She dislikes walking on rocks, speckled floors, grates, holes of any sort, and despises clothing. She will randomly take off what clothes she has on because she just doesn't like them and thinks it's a game to be captured and pushed back into them at times. She doesn't like people pressing on her jewels or even looking at them if they're not her master. She will almost react violently if someone beside her master presses on them but will only accept the pain from her master. This is often how she is punished.
Biography:Ruabrar was born into slavery. She's never known freedom her entire life. When she was born, it was to a Gem Walker that was bought by a rich man with way too much time on his hands. He cared for Ruabrar and raised her as a slave making her be obedient and gave her treats to make her like being that way. She never really knew her mother, or her Father, and she never really wanted to know them either. She was sold off when she turned five to another wealthy man and saw the man who raised her every fourth week, when he came over for business deals. Sense that man, she has always been more of a pet then a slave, like a prized possession, not meant to work or play, but just to be there and look pretty. Ruabrar doesn't like doing that, much, but sense she's not given gems to work with most of the time, she can't do otherwise.
Fetish: Ruby loves to play with bells. She absolutely adores them and will go nuts over having a bell to play with. She also loves boots and pockets. The more pockets she has to stuff things in, like bells, the better time she has. Unfortunately, she doesn't like clothes so pockets tend to be scarce although she won't hesitate to go threw her master's pockets.
Other:A gem walker is my own creation.
They are people of a cave off on another world brought by people to show how wealthy they are. They are not normally slaves for work although all of them are slaves. On their home planet they live in caves with all of the minerals and are very hard working, earnest, people. They get the jewels implanted into their systems at key ages so they can do things constantly, like hunt, or farm. They also become pregnant if they swallow a jewel, activated by a male, and name their child after the jewel in some way. The child will be born with five senses if they have all five jewels.
The jewels scattered over their bodies are their sense. The one on the forehead is sight, the one on the left foot is touch, right foot is hearing, left hand is smell, and right hand is taste. The jewels only activate the sense, they do not smell, taste, feel, hear, and see from those locations. The last gem, on the collar bone, is their ability to use the gems magic.
Gem walkers that were brought over from the planet are generally aggressive and fight everything their masters tell them to do, where as the slave children are not. Because Ruby never knew her parents, she is never to be aggressive and thinks of herself as nothing other then a pet.
Master Preference:She will take anyone she can have as a master or mistress, just wanting someone who will stay there. She is more use to masters but that wouldn't stop her from accepting a mistress.
Owned By: Caress_of_Moonlight
:RP Sample:
Ruabrar smiled as she followed after her master. Her bright white face shimmered with delight as he led her down the hall. She liked this master the most, he would give her gems to play with just to see what she could do. She loved putting shows on for him but he had stopped playing with her as commonly. He had left her in he room and given her nothing to do. She had been tired and now had to hold some hematite to keep up with him while she walked. She wanted to giggle and laugh as he turned a corner swiftly leading her a new way but when she turned the corner she stopped dead in her tracks and her small cold hand released her preciouses stone.
The black stone fell like a cascading marble onto a pyramid of stones. The stones were bound to topple when the marble hit them, aiming right for the top. Slowly the mineral fell threw the air, turning once, and glistening in the light. It turned again, still having yet to hit the floor, long and cold like Ruabrar's hand at the moment. This hematite was plate like, with lots of little veins running up it like water down a window. It had been just small enough to fit in her palm and now just large enough to echo it's dooming fall. It spun a final time and it's tip slammed into the floor creating a reverberating shock wave going threw the floor and sending energy up threw Ruby's feet.
She would have screamed if she could. She reached down and scooped up the Hematite turning from the scene and pounding her little legs into the ground to run. Before she even made it down the last hall she had been in, they caught her and the mineral fell from her hand again. She reached out for it, her skin around the ruby's burning from her emotions, wanting to cry, and wanting to scream, and a collar was locked around her small throat. They picked her up, the girl, unable to fight or do anything but watch as they tossed her in the cage and pushed the cage out the door into a box.
She was sold.
Ruabrar smiled as she followed after her master. Her bright white face shimmered with delight as he led her down the hall. She liked this master the most, he would give her gems to play with just to see what she could do. She loved putting shows on for him but he had stopped playing with her as commonly. He had left her in he room and given her nothing to do. She had been tired and now had to hold some hematite to keep up with him while she walked. She wanted to giggle and laugh as he turned a corner swiftly leading her a new way but when she turned the corner she stopped dead in her tracks and her small cold hand released her preciouses stone.
The black stone fell like a cascading marble onto a pyramid of stones. The stones were bound to topple when the marble hit them, aiming right for the top. Slowly the mineral fell threw the air, turning once, and glistening in the light. It turned again, still having yet to hit the floor, long and cold like Ruabrar's hand at the moment. This hematite was plate like, with lots of little veins running up it like water down a window. It had been just small enough to fit in her palm and now just large enough to echo it's dooming fall. It spun a final time and it's tip slammed into the floor creating a reverberating shock wave going threw the floor and sending energy up threw Ruby's feet.
She would have screamed if she could. She reached down and scooped up the Hematite turning from the scene and pounding her little legs into the ground to run. Before she even made it down the last hall she had been in, they caught her and the mineral fell from her hand again. She reached out for it, her skin around the ruby's burning from her emotions, wanting to cry, and wanting to scream, and a collar was locked around her small throat. They picked her up, the girl, unable to fight or do anything but watch as they tossed her in the cage and pushed the cage out the door into a box.
She was sold.
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:Name:
Nathroathualvia Yasashige Hyakuhei Arkeneamitore
Nathroathualvia Yasashige Hyakuhei Arkeneamitore
Age: 1,ooo - 10.Race: Human
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Likes: She loves all sorts of fruits, like grapes, apples, watermelon, but also meats. She likes pleasing her masters normally, but she really loves to sing and draw. She can often be found drawing in the air in her down time if she is not provided things to express her creativity.
Dislikes: She doesn't like having to punish people and she is sickened by the smell of blood. She doesn't like being punished. She absolutely despises being left alone.
Strengths: She can endure just about anything she is put threw. She is very good at ignoring the situation she is in and doing whatever is needed of her. She is stronger in her legs then her arms but her arms do have their muscles. She has a knack for subduing disobedient slaves and dragging slaves around just by not caring what's going on and being strong. To her, it seems like dragging corpses instead of dragging people.
Weaknesses: She is a very sad soul. She misses her first master and tends to day dream when she is not needed. This causes for slow reaction times at random and be unobservant. She also gets tired of beating slaves and just wants to be cared for by her master.
Behavior:
Nathroathualvia is a very obedient girl. She will do what her master tells her to do without question or hesitation. She generally is very forthcoming with her tasks and executes them with precision and a gentle grace of a painter at work. This, by no means, registers as a gentle person when it comes to beating others. The only time she is ever truly gentle is when she is in contact with her master in some way, shape or form. She is actually a very strong person and her gentleness comes in play in how she looks. She will look like she's only tapping someone when they will have a bruise the size of a soft ball for many days. Nathroathualvia knows how to make some one suffer tremendously but she also knows how to make them nearly sing in pleasure. She is there to serve a master or a mistress and be their assistant in breaking new slaves. She knows her task and sticks to it like glue, for fear of becoming someone who needs breaking. In her down time she visits her own little world where she is back with her first master and will generally sing the song he taught her. She is a very sad slave when it comes right down to it, and not in a pathetic way, but an emotionally sad person. Fortunately for her masters, this does not take away from her cut throat execution of their orders.
Treatment:
She is to be treated like an assistant. She is there to help very dominant masters and mistresses break new slaves and tame old ones that have gotten out of hand. She does do house work and other such things but she comes in the most usage in the torture chamber. She will torture slaves for a master or a mistress who desires that of her, but mainly, she is there to offer her assistance in locking the slaves down to tables, or other devices, and handing them whips, chokes, and other devices. She is the magicians assistant in the magic show, and is to be treated as such.
Fetishes:
Nothing makes Nathroathualvia more exited and emotional then watching a magic show. She adores magic to no end, but it is not because of some mystery, it is because of her past. Nathroathualvia was, indeed, a magicians assistant first and for most. She also enjoys praise for a job well done and being allowed to stay with her master or mistress for times such as rest and dining. She does not go as wild over these as seeing a magic show, but you might get a smile.
Biography:
Nathroathualvia was a magicians assistant in a, not so popular, magic show. She was his slave by choice and he cared for her greatly. She had run away from home when she was seven and joined his magic show as a clumsy assistant for her freedom. He, in turn, gave her a promise that he would always take care of her, feed her, clothe her, and house her, like his own daughter. They often slept in the same room, ate the same food at the same time, and enjoyed a casual conversation on down time. She was no different then his daughter, in her mind at least. Roger was a fanatic of magic, he loved to try to prove it actually existed and some of the things he did, were truly amazing. Unfortunately, they were not amazing enough for everyone, but Nathroathualvia didn't care. Roger kept his deal for a while, until disaster struck. At the age of ten, they almost hit it big with a magic spell that would still the aging process, but there was no way to prove it. They were on the verge of poverty then, living mainly off the streets and having no place to go, Roger needed some money to buy his way in for a show but he had no way to get any. Unfortunately for Nathroathualvia, they were in a slaver's town at the time and she was traded off to the owner of the store for a last and final show. It was the vanishing act, and he dropped her down below stage into a box that then locked shut. She was then re-taught how to be an assistant according to the slaver's laws. She has been traded from place to place ever sense.
Nickname:
Nathroathualvia has had several nicknames in the past. She has been called Alvia, Nat, Rat, Yasashige, Hyakuhei, Arkeneamitore, Arc, Mitore, Hyaku Shige, and many others. Generally ever new owner means a new name. Her first owner called her Natalie for sake of ease and the fact it was an actual name from his country.
Others:
Nathroathualvia ran away because she didn't like how her parents were treating her. She had bad parents, as expected, who would constantly neglect her after beating her. They would leave her in a room all alone and never feed her anything. Time and time again she had to escape threw her window to go find something to eat and generally, that ended up as barriers. When she first came to Roger she was black and blue form head to toe and he cared for her. He cleaned her up and made her feel better, he also fed her. Because of this she can stand being beaten but she can't stand being left alone for a long period of time, such as week. She needs to be with someone so that she doesn't break down and start sobbing because of her memories.
Nathroathualvia has an aging spell over her, because Roger's big break, actually worked. She hasn't aged a day over ten although she is actually around a thousand years old. She acts like a ten year old at times so that people are fooled into thinking she is no older then ten, and tries to play off that she is ten in any way she can. If asked her age, she will always respond ten even though she has had over ten masters who all kept her for a year or more. If someone looked at her record long enough, they would be able to tell that her age, as ten, is questionable, but she looks so much like a ten year old, it would have to be a cold hearted person to actually start treating her as a slave and not an assistant.
Nathroathualvia has an aging spell over her, because Roger's big break, actually worked. She hasn't aged a day over ten although she is actually around a thousand years old. She acts like a ten year old at times so that people are fooled into thinking she is no older then ten, and tries to play off that she is ten in any way she can. If asked her age, she will always respond ten even though she has had over ten masters who all kept her for a year or more. If someone looked at her record long enough, they would be able to tell that her age, as ten, is questionable, but she looks so much like a ten year old, it would have to be a cold hearted person to actually start treating her as a slave and not an assistant.
Owned By: [None]
