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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 6:15 pm
Pheonix_Megami Name: Culdir Age: 47 Gender: Male Race: Elven History: Culdir was orphaned as a child. His mother died in childbirth and his father, a warrior, was killed in battle. Taking pity on the Elven child, a kind woman took him in and cared for him. It was not until some years later that he learned what happened in the building he lived in. At first it horrified him to learn that the women who had raised him were prostitutes, but eventually he came to accept it. Culdir was only 30 when the woman who ran the business was tired of him taking up space. Though still a child to his own people he was an adult to human eyes and she had no problem selling him like she did the others there. Personality: Though Culdir does not complain about his place of employment he doesn't like it. Despite being well cared for he would rather be anywhere but here. Like a princess locked in a golden tower, he dreams of a white knight who will some day come and take him away from all this. Eru_Roraito_1131 Name: Dias Lioncourt Age: nearly 78000 years, but he looks more like 25 at the least Species: dragon phoenix(half of both species) position: Seme Appearance: The only different thing, is he has a tattoo-like birthmark on his side showing a dragon, and then a piercing in his naval, and a scar across his chest. a big one Personality: as close to a white knight as possible, despite how darkly colored he always is. he's a very sweet man past his sometimes frightening appearance. he's afraid to love again, for fear of getting that person hurt like his past two lovers(both of which were killed), however if he felt for someone else he would never keep it inside. History(of sorts): Dias was abandoned by his parents, who were later put to death because they were of waring species and in love with one another, however their son was taken in by a clan of phoenixes, raised until he was four until they realized he was half dragon as well. due to this, they saw him an abomination, and began beating on him and punishing him fort tiny things. his eldest brother, Kazuki, would often take care of him and nurse him back into a somewhat healthy state, healing him up when his parents and brother would hurt him. he killed his parents at the age of seven by accident, and moved away with his brothers, finding a home to settle in with several other phoenixes. his brother Kazuki, after an ordeal with his lover, became something of a mental patient, and was unable to prevent and help the man when his first AND second lovers were killed by the same organization, who forced Dias to watch them rape and beat the poor things(both human). Now, after leaving, he wanders about rather aimlessly trying to find something of meaning for him in the world, as he hasn't been able to do so in quite some time. Some scholar had once written that Elves had no sex drive, or at least a very low one in comparison to Humans, and that they only mated for procreation. Well, if this was the case then Culdir had inherited the missing libido of every Elf in existence. If this was not the case, then the scholar had never spent any significant amount of time in the presence of the race he studied. In reality, the scholar had been wrong. It was likely he did not wish to shatter the delicate and perfect image that Humans had of Elves. It wasn't that Elves never did anything remotely erotic, it was that they were much more subtle about it that most Humans. Culdir, however, had shattered that delicate and perfect image by becoming the first Elf in history to take work in a brothel. It wasn't the best job in the world, and not even one the Elf would have taken had he been given the choice. But he was well cared for, fed, housed, clothed to an extent. But if Culdir had been given the choice he wouldn't be here. He didn't want to live like this, selling his body to human men just to get by. He wanted to get out of here, but even if he had had the money he wouldn't know where to go. He had been here for almost his entire life and had only seen a handful of his own kind. Orphaned at as a child, Culdir had been taken in by the kind old woman who ran the brothel and raised under her care. He had still been a child to his own people when she had started sending men up to his room, but he appeared an adult to Human eyes. Only the kindest, cleanest of patrons, but they all only wanted one thing. He was jaded. Sex meant little to him after a lifetime in this place, even though he knew what it was supposed to mean. But even his first time no one had bothered to make it special for him. He wanted out, but at this point it seemed impossible. He knew he was the only person here likely to save up enough money to ever get out, and only because he had decades more than the others had. But no matter how hopeless it seemed at times there was always that hope that someday someone would come around who wanted to take Culdir out of this place.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 3:20 pm
It would seem that his white knight would be coming much quicker than the young elf coul ever imagine, and as he stepped to the door he looked about, glancing up the length of the wall to catch glimpses inside windows. he didn't ike places like this, they werecramped and smelled terrible to him, as his sense of smell was heightened to an extreme compared to a human's. The smell in these palces made him sick, however what he'd seen the past few nights disturbed him, and it was about time he should investigate. he could tell the young boy's species from the roofs he slept on, all of which were rather close t the brothel, and after seeing him once he made the habit of sleeping on roofs closer and at a better angle so he could see better. he estimated his age mostly by appearence, and though he was off by a few years, either way it disgusted him to know such a thing was taking place. he raised a pale, ring-adorned hand, and knocked several times on the door before entering slowly, the only visible eye, his red one, (which he told anyone who asked it was a birth defect) pearig about before he actualy entered, the light revealing him to be rather pale, with black hair that hung in his face, the ends brushing his cheeks. they covered his right eye, to disguise his mixed blood from those who knew wta the colors meant. he adjusted his trench coat uncomfortably on his shoulders, beneith lie nothing other than skin. his body was toned well, just the right amount of muscle, however the scar accross his chest was rather distracting, nearly 10 inches long in a diagonal line accross his chest, about three inches thick in the middle. he didn't seem bothered by letting others see it. lower dow a soft glint from a naval ring when the light hit the silvery metal, and the head of the dragon on his hip peaked from behind the coat. his pants rrode low on his hips, made of leather, and hung over his large boots, which were steel toed. he shifted uncomfortably, bothered by the scent around him, and the weird heat that filled the building. his species wasn't used to such things, neither of them wer, and it was extremely bothersome. he waited to see the mistress of the brothel, looking around a bit to try and find her without having to move any deeper into the building.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:39 pm
((I actually intended this to be Medieval, and I don't think they had contact lenses back then.))
The woman who ran the brothel came out from her office when she heard the knock upon the door. When she spotted the man who stood just inside the door a smile crossed her face. He looked like he was interested in doing business with her establishment.
"Can I help you sir?" she asked, walking up to the front desk where the log books sat. The night was young yet, and he was one of their first customers.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:51 pm
Oh! i suppose i didn't catch that, i'm sorry D: agh, take that out then DX i'll edit it in a minute. sorry!)
he looked over to her when she emerged, blinking faintly."Yes, i've seen a young boy here before, through a window..." he said softly, not really sure how exactly to do business at such a place, as he never really came inside them."hhow long am i allowed to stay? or does it depend how much i pay?" he asked, crossing his arms, seeming slightly uncomfortable still, and becoming increasingly annoyed at the heat, as he was already warm enough due to his species, as he stayed warm constantly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:59 pm
The woman smiled knowingly. Judging by this man's awkward behavior he had never been in an establishment like hers before. "I have a few boys under my care," she told him, "I am afraid you will have to describe him for me or I won't know which one you are talking about."
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 5:26 pm
"he's Elven" he said simply, nodding his head"a bit"i never got a great look at him. the roftops were to far away "uhm... he was in.." he paused a moment, having to think,"the room in the top left, i think. of the north face of the building..."he mad small motions with his hands to help him remember, hoping that was enough, as he really hadn't gotten the greatest look at the boy.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 5:29 pm
"Ah, you've seen Culdir," she told him, smiling as she opened the log book. "He has a great deal of admirers. Unfortunately because of it I have had to raise the price on him. I hope you have the funds, otherwise I'm afraid I cannot allow you to see him." Her eyes ran up and down the man's body skeptically.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 5:34 pm
"you'd be surprised" he crossed his arms over his chest, making a slight face. he may have been dressed simply, but he had brought money with him for just such occasions, when he needed to entertain himself, as he could easily find food eslewhere for free. "how much? and how long can i stay?" he asked, tilting his head.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 5:36 pm
She seemed a little surprised, but maybe this man just had priorities and clothing was not one of them. "Culdir is 6000 gold pieces for the full night," she said, obviously hoping to get the full price out of him.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 5:42 pm
he nodded slowly in understanding, digging int a pocket on the inside of his trench coat, pulling out a small bag and shaking it a bit, then putting it back, pulling out another after a moment"i'm entirely sure this is a bit more than his price, considering, but if oyu'd like to check feel free." he said simply. it didn't feel lke gold, more like rocks, however what was inside was astounding. several diamonds lie within the small velvet purse, easily worth more than what he would have paid in gold pieces. he let one arm hang, the other held by his hand resting on his hip"or would you rather take gold pieces?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 5:57 pm
The woman pulled open the bag and peered inside. When she saw what was inside she gasped and quickly shut it again as she looked back up at the man. "I am sure this will be more than enough," she assured him, slipping the bag into her dress. "If you will come with me, I will show you to Culdir's room."
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 6:00 pm
he smiled and nodding"okay, good." he said simply, and took his hand off his hip, followng after her and looking about, ahving to cover his face slightly when they got farther in, shaking hsi body slightly. he hated such smells, they made him so sick and nervous.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 6:06 pm
The woman nodded and left the desk to show him through the house. Culdir had the best room in the house beside her own. He was the favorite of anyone who came here, after all. At the end of the wing she stopped at a door and knocked upon the door politely.
Within, the Elf let out a soft sigh and stood from where he had been sitting at the vanity. Smoothing down his long hair and loosening the silk robe he wore, Culdir sat down on the edge of the bed with his legs slightly parted and called "Come in."
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 6:13 pm
the man had no intention of doing anything he paid money to do, wanting rather to get a ncie look at him, and see why he was here. he held his hand over his face for te time being, however he was becomin slightly used to the smells. he peared around the woman to try and see the other when the door opened.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 6:17 pm
The woman pushed the door open and stood back so that her patron could enter. She planned to lock the door after him, as she always did with those who paid for the full night. It was a way to ensure that if anything happened to her employees at least the suspect was contained.
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