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 Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 7:21 pm
Plot
A whip cracked in the dark room. It was heard through all the cages, one of the slaves was being punished for stepping out of line. Fear, abuse, rape and tourchers were used to humilate the slaves. Many, more doctile slaves learned to keep their heads down and be the b***h that they are. More with free spirit try to break free from this never ending circle. Many die trying, though the chance for freedom races through minds of the brave. Only few make it out alive, as many other boys are captured and in-slaved. Few masters understand the abuse some slaves go through and try to rescue the males. Now the boys wait for their masters, for freedom or for the chance to get the pain to the world. Only few will make it there.
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 7:49 pm
Rules
1) I am god of this thread and well that goes with out saying...
2) Please post more than 5 sentences
3 ) Everything is supported but should be kept to a minimum and not over done. Spelling, grammar and the normal works. I understand if you have writers block. Post about once a week, and tell me if something comes up.
4) No cyberinging in this thread. It's going to be kept at pg17
5) Post pretty, I like looking at things like that...Cause well I'm weird that way.
6) Respect other Gaians, though since this is a slave rp the slaves can be
treated like dirt.
7) Pm the profile to me with the title of the thread
8 ) 3 collar colors and 5 charms
9) tell me if you want to add collar colors or charms. I'll also change rules and or what ever needs to be changed if you ask and give me reason for it.  CollarsBlack-Must be closely watched Red-easily angered Orange-daydreams Green-lazy blue-depressed Pink- doctile Purple-lovable and acts cute for you Yellow-happy natured CharmsShield-protector Gun-fighter Fang-fights back Pan-cooks Toy-sex toy Paw-is a pet Leash-is loyal Mop-cleans Heart-will love someone easily Spikes-has killed, ran away and or hurt masters or civilians Book-is intelligent Hand-Is helpful Rainbow-Is very creative Snow Flake-knows nothing of their past Shot-is easily sick or weakened Knife-is a cutter Rose-depressed Lion crest-is good with animals Griffin-is good with other slaves
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 8:10 pm
 ProfilesMaster's Profile
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[b]Name)[/b]
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[b]I'd rather be a)[/b] Seme, Uke Suke
[b]My role in this relation is)[/b] Master
[b]Personality)[/b]
[b]Bio)[/b] [[over 5 sentences]]
[b]I enjoy)[/b]
[b]I hate)[/b]
[b]Race)[/b] ((Choose a race neko etc.))
[b]My secret if any)[/b]
[b]I'm looking for[/b] ((Collars and Charms))
[b]The real master is[/b] Username
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[b]My role in this relation is)[/b] Slave
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[b]Bio)[/b]
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[b]I hate)[/b]
[b]My race)[/b] ((choose race neko etc.))
[b]My secret is)[/b]
[b]My collar is)[/b]
[b]My charms are)[/b]
[b]My loyalty only belongs to you)[/b] Username
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 7:07 pm
 Accepted Profiles
Masters Name) Ichiru Hatnakinu Age) 20 Picture) being scared is for the bestI'd rather be a) Seme My role in this relation is) Master Personality) Sadist, caring, deviant, imaginative and calm Bio) After an early death of his parents, Ichiru became the owner or his families large estate, business and money. Finally growing bored of this up tight life, he believed if he finds a slave life might be more interesting. Though he also finds enjoyment out of the slave's pain and misfortune. Coming up with knew ideas this master will be satisfied with tears and pleas of release and forgiveness. I enjoy) Being cruel, eating good food and cats I hate) humans, slaves disobeying him and thats it? Race) Vampire My secret if any) is lovable once he finally finds someone he can trust and the man to love him for who he is. I'm looking for A pink, purple and red collar. Paw, leash, shield, toy and Fang for the cute little charms. The real master is Teh Real Anime Luffer Name) Kipson Tarric Age) 23 Picture) [[Kipson]]I'd rather be a) Seme My role in this relation is) Master Personality) I am strict and commanding; and not afraid to be cruel. My pets will obey me, or there will be punishment. However, I sometimes feel like being... creative, with my punishments. Bio) My life seems to be the standard for masters nowadays. I was born into a rich family, and have lived a life as such for my entire life. When I was sixteen, my mother died, and I received quite a bit a money that I had no idea what I could use for. Passing through the... more disgusting part of town one day, I came across what appeared to be a brothel. Only it was all young boys, and the man at the entrance said I could keep them if I purchased them. That day I bought three slaves, along with a small shed of a house, and my father would never agree with what I had done... They were fun to 'play' with... Heh. Three years later, my father passed, and I inherited even more money, along with the large house we lived in. I expanded the house, brought my three slaves in to live in it... And then purchased more slaves. Perhaps I have come to view being a master as being some kind of... collector. In my house, I now have twenty-three slaves. The same as my age, I'm aware. My birthday is quickly arriving, and I'm feeling that familiar need to have another slave... I enjoy) Screaming. The break of a slave. Resistance. A challenge... And fur. I hate) Disobedience. Yelling... Boredom. Race) Human My secret if any) I may seem cruel and evil, but my pets, or slaves, are always well cared for, and given much more free will than those of the other masters. Many have told me so. I'm looking for A black and red collar. I don't care what the third is. As for charms? Fang, Paw, Leash, Toy and... Spikes... Of course, if one just... catches my eye, I'll most likely take them. The real master is Eden_Volfer Name) Jason Kisami Age) 25 Picture) http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/Narume13/Anime Guys/D_by_heise.jpgI'd rather be a) Seme My role in this relation is) Master Personality)A quiet, rich, somewhat strict vampire. He lives alone other than his servants. People come to his mansion but never leave. He decided on a slave. Bio) Jason is a vampire. He was bread from a long royal line. His main family lives elsewhere. He is the only vampire of his clan that lives in this are. He was bored of living alone, and none of his servants were giving him the entertainment he craved. I enjoy) I hate) Race)Vampire My secret if any) Dont get me mad I'm looking for Black, and purple collars, maybe pink or yellow. For charms I want; Gun, Paw, Toy, Leash, Spike. The real master is Tishie Slaves
Name) Senri
Picture) Who's cute now?
Age) 17
I'd rather be a) Uke
My role in this relation is) Slave
Personality) Proud, obedient, spiteful, depressed, stubborn and distrustful.
Bio) Being captured at the age of 13 Senri has had multiple records of either attempting to kill a master or to try to run away. Sadly each time he comes close to the taste of freedom he ends up back in square one. Must slaves seemed to easily accept their fate as tools, Senri could never let his life be ruined and back down from this cruelty. Many masters have inflicted scars along his body as well as his own long lines of scars that dace across his arms. Only a few masters could deal with him and his behavior. Left to rot in the whore house, only a very sadistic owner could control him now.
I enjoy) cooking, being lazy and people I CAN trust.
I hate) Most masters, being a slave and being a neko
My race) Neko
My secret is) I'm actually an extremely obedient person but somehow I made it less obvious....
My collar is) black, blue and red
My charms are) Gun, Fang, Spikes, Lion Crest and a toy
My loyalty only belongs to you) Teh Real Anime Luffer
Name) Junsei
Age) 18
PictureTouch me if you dare~!
I'd rather be a) Uke
My role in this relation is) Slave
Personality) Cold, distant, proud, forgetful, easily annoyed/angered, tendency to be disloyal to masters I don't like.
Bio) I don't remember much of my life before I became a slave, my first master beat it out of me. He made sure that the only thing I was ever to know and remember was him. The only thing I can remember is a sweet lullaby my mother used to sing to me, and my first name. It's because of my first master that my collars are black, red, and orange. Orange is only there because I constantly drift off trying to remember my past....
I enjoy) Pain, strawberries, having my ears massaged, and being loved.
I hate) People being overly kind, having my tail pulled, being treated like dirt, vegetables, anything that comes from a pig, people that don't like cats.
My race) Neko
My secret is) I'm plenty willing to obey my 'master' although I'll bite and fight along the way... Also like all nekos, the base of my tail is very sensitive.
My collar is) Black, Red, orange
My charms are) Snow Flake, Toy, Paw, Heart, Spikes
My loyalty only belongs to you) RikkuFukaimori
Name) Tai
Age) Unknown
Picture Sweetheart
I'd rather be a) Uke
My role in this relation is) Slave
Personality) Calm, loyal, affectionate, playful, gentle, friendly, good-natured, lovable
Bio) Tai's early life is vague and incomplete, as he doesn't like to talk about such things. From what has been gathered from multiple resources, Tai was born in a Japanese whore house, he was there until he was 6 when 'his beauty became to great to resist' and the owner tried to sell his body. Tai didn't like that, and killed the foolish human that tried, although he did this on accident and didn't realize what he had done until later. He then fled his 'home' heading west, as his mother had told him that his father lived out in the west, and was a lord of some sort. Tai luckily only wandered for a few weeks until a long haired demon, who the young child resembled in an astounding way, came across Tai when he was sleeping. This happened to be his father.
Tai's father finding him can not be determined as a good or bad thing. After he turned 8, Tai's stunning appearance turned on him again, and his father raped him. Over the years it happened multiple times again, and Tai fell into his own little shell. Nearly half a century passed with this before Tai got sick and tired of being controlled, and ate an elder dragon's heart, becoming a dragon himself. Tai became more independent, his father unable to take advantage of him any more. More years passed, and Tai met a young demon named Jin. They fell in love, and things were wonderful for the dragon demon. Until his other half, Ashaku Shadows emerged, furious that Tai had fallen in love with someone else, Ashaku killed Jin.
Several hundred years later, Tai grew tired of piecing his heart back together, so he locked what he had mended away, and had his father sell him to a slave market, he ended up in the shop and the earrings were placed on him as a precautionary measure.
I enjoy) Strawberries, lollipops, having my hair dyed, being told I'm special, falling in love.
I hate) Chocolate, 'fake' people, hate, anger, being hit for no reason
My race) half Elder master dragon half wolf-dog demon (He wears an earring that restrains his powers of a dragon, and another that restrains his demon powers, not by choice exactly... just a precaution)
My secret is) I became a slave willingly...
My collar is) Purple, Yellow, orange
My charms are) Heart, Paw, Toy, Leash, Book
My loyalty only belongs to you) RikkuFukaimori
Name) Abel Crain
Age) 14
Picture Please be nice to me
I'd rather be a) Uke
My role in this relation is) Slave
Personality) Generally a very cute person who enjoys making others happy. He is frightened easily, and hopes to be taken to a home soon.
Bio) His mother was a housekepper and his father a store owner. They gave him up when they could no longer afford to raise him, and he lived on the streets for two years. Much of that time is a blur to him, as he lived only from day to day doing odd jobs such as dancing for money or helping repair broken machines. Abel doesn't blame his parents for abandoning him, saying they did what they thought was best. After being captured, he quickly acclimated to life in the slave market.
I enjoy) Sweets, cuddling, playing games, and pretty, colorful things
I hate) scary things, blood, mean people, and salty foods
My race) Neko
My secret is) It feels really good if you pet my ears gently.
My collar is) Purple, pink, and orange
My charms are) Toy, Paw, Heart, and Griffin
My loyalty only belongs to you) Voldy_666
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 7:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 7:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 7:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 7:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 9:28 pm
 >>>Senri<<<
Senri was thrown back to the whore ranch again. He would never get free at this rate, not to mention his back had taken a real beating this time around. Hissing as teh whip cracked against his back. Blood oozing down the pale mans sides and the black whip. The pin burned like fire in his nerves, heat taking place of any feeling he had left on the torn back. The brown haired male just smirked.
They could try to bring him down, he will get his revenge and kill those who got in his way. Not many masters would want a slave with his charms and color's of collars. Many have been scared off by the way he glared at them and spit a single curse with venom laced in every letter. The taste of freedom was the soul thing keeping him from taking the cowards way out. Death has always been lurking in shadows for the likes of him, though many do fall into her warm tempting arms; Senri wanted to fight, to be free and not a coward.
The man lifted his almost limp body back to a cage to rot. Thrown harshly on the floor with a loud thud. Groaning he laid down on his stomach. Not a tear or a scream left his mouth. Senri was masochist, but that didn't stop the masters here from getting him to cry. The pale blue eyes just glanced in the dark room. He thought sarcastically that there should be a sign saying 'ABANDON ALL HOPES FOR FREEDOM AND A KIND MASTER WHO WOULD LET YOU FREE'. Many of these slaves were docile and it disgusted the brown haired male to the core. How could they accept the fate of being a whore? If he did make it out he would wind up in an asylum or worse back here for the 5th time.
"God DAMN all of you! Slaves and Masters alike! Can't you see this is against the law and a disgrace to every race!? You are disgusting..."
Senri yelled out into the darkness. An echo and a cry was all that responded. They might as well been saying it didn't matter. They were all whores to this life. The disgust was obvious but he couldn't say that he himself wasn't innocent. Losing his innocency when he first came by an angered master. It was his nightmare that replayed over with the death of his family. The first time he ever had sex left a wound that hasn't healed. These MEN, where perverted, evil and full of sins that would taint one's soul blacker than night. Senri just wanted to get out a live, start a family, get therapy and hunt down these masters, hunters and everything slave related but that was just a fantasy he would be living in his restless dreams. >>>My life has always been shitty...But I won't take the cowards way out<<<
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 7:25 pm
∆∆∆You eyes are just windows∆∆∆
Ichiru sighed, running this business was tiresome. The slave Senri would never behave and would try to kill him. Hearing his screams brightened the sadist's day. Never once had he seen the young man cry or at least moan in pain. Though if you looked through the boys rare clear sapphire eyes you could tell the hatred and pain he felt dearly welling inside the small body. The scars laced down his arms, legs and back showed how many beatings the boy has taken.
Ichiru was getting tired of keeping this male in the display, he was bringing his store a bad name. Many slaves were docile if not to lazy to fight back. Either they knew that this would last with them or they had low self esteem. Though the silver haired male doubted that because Senri showed low self esteem, self loathing and he wouldn't accept his fate as a slave. He had run away five times and each time had winded back into the same cage with more wounds to decorate the pale body of his.
Though the brown haired boy often tried to inflict wounds on himself, Ichiru couldn't help but find the boy attractive... But he had to think about what the costumers were looking for, many were looking for one who wouldn't die trying to get free. The sad fact about Senri was his 'parents' caring sold him off to Ichiru, the son was a failure to the family members caring the orphan.
Ichiru couldn't help but smile at the story, the 13 year old boy was hurt and bleeding. He had taken a beating for cursing his families race. It was as if to teach his siblings to not to go against the families wishes. The red eyes watched the boy cursing out to the other cells. He saw blood lingering off the male's mouth, a tempting display for any vampire. Blood was staining the prefect's back a scarlet, as lumps from clots started to form. Ichiru had to admit that the brown hair male was the picture of pain and agony.
∆∆∆Pain is what is reviled in those windows∆∆∆
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 8:24 pm
Blood... Jason walked into the shop. He had heard about this place from a former..well meal. He had been looking for some entertainment in his boring life. None of his workers were making it any fun anymore. He walked threw the doors. "Hello" HE said to the shop keep. He could smell the scent of fresh blood in the air. It made his mouth water as he licked his fangs momentarily before regaining his calm composure...Is just a treat for me
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 4:43 pm
∆∆∆You eyes are just windows∆∆∆
Ichiru had heard the new customer walk in. Smirking he would love to get rid of a few slaves, he was having a new shipment of them come in soon. Plus he didn't want to be stuck with the curses and rebells Senri would try to put him through. He was a good slave in the end, but he was a pain to keep under control. Walking slowly, he glared at each slave.
"Hello, I see you have found my store. Do you have any request in what type of slave you are looking for? Because I have three on special slaves on sale today. You smell one of their blood right now if no other slave is cutting themselves."
Ichiru said to his customer. He was glad that someone new had found this store. He was tired of seeing the same old men complaining about why this slave didn't do this and should get this charm. Some would even under estamate what he knew about the slaves. He was the one to run the whore house, the training school and the slaves. Ichiru lead him to the three cages that where on display. Two were neko's he was sure the other had to be a hybrid of some type but was to lazy to investigate further into that slave's past.
"Tell me if any meet your fancy."
∆∆∆Pain is what is reviled in those windows∆∆∆
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:12 pm
 A man with white streaked red hair was sitting up against the side of his cage, eyes closed apparently asleep, even though it wasn't possible to sleep with a shouting feline in the cage next to you... As expected the lids opened to reveal chocolate brown eyes as he examined the owner. His tag labeled him as 'Tai'. The earrings hanging off of his lobes hung idly, making him shiver as one fell against his neck. He then examined the other man, his quick eye's flicking over the other before he decided he wasn't exactly interested, although it might be his ticket out of this crowded, annoying, smelly place. He gently rubbed his arm where a tattoo of a dragon lay, sighing softly to himself.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:22 pm
 One of the neko's on display sat in his cage Indian style, trying to look as annoying and hateful. His mind wasn't exactly there though, it was wandering. The feline was trying to remember his past, not for the first time. It was why he had an orange collar. He examined the man who had come to see Ichiru's shop. The cat sighed and lay back, closing his eyes and waiting to be rejected again. He had the strongest suspicion that he'd be stuck in this shop forever. Che. Oh well, he'd get out again one of these days... maybe. He glanced at the other neko on display, who had gotten out of here before, more recently than himself. He always came back. /I don't have as strong a fighting spirit as he does anyways, I'll never get out of here for good/ He thought dismally. Junsei was what his tag read. And that name was the only thing the feline could remember....
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 6:45 pm
>>>Senri<<<
Senri roar. He hated the master's, blood curdled with anger. Why did masters like him so much? They knew of his temper but each mentioned something about blood. It smelled of chocolate and vanilla. His long tail puffed out, he twitched before growling again. Ichiru. The man who his god parents sold him to the man. He was the one to first drink his blood and tell him of how many vampire masters would enjoy drinking him dry. Somehow he managed to bite his lip, fresh blood dripped down his mouth in another tempting fashion.
The black flashing in the lighting of the room and cage. He wanted to tear away the new man in front of him. Then there were the other slaves. He couldn't trust them, he couldn't trust anyone. All were against him. The brown haired neko just sulked in his cage as the masters walked passed him like they were looking for a new slice of meat. All they ever wanted were whores. The word stung bitterly in his brain, the taste of the word leaving a filth lined residue in his mouth. Though he knew that, it was what they all where. Whores.
>>>My life has always been shitty...But I won't take the cowards way out<<<
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