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 Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 7:41 pm
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The medieval ages, a time of slavery, pain, torture, lust, fighting, and revolution. Filled with hope and sadness, pleasure and pain. Humans and demons share the word, fighting for power, though it seems as if the demons have a better chance of survival in this particular battle. Humans are taken in as slaves, used for either hard labor, or pleasure depending on there genes and looks. a innocent and slightly naive boy brought recently into slavery is to sold, his bidding number 9-9-2-9. Each number representing a quality. first, his hair color. Bright eyes like the color of the sky, very rare to find in humans in there days. Next hair color. Snowy white locks, not even an ounce of color to them, also very rare. next is his submission rate. That is very low, and he tends to struggle and fight back to his best ability. Last is his body. Well toned after years of working in a black smith as a trainee.
This is his story under a dominant and not so kind master. The demon owns many slaves, though none have ever held his interest...none except for This boy at least.
♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 7:42 pm
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o刀乇 ☯ NO GOD MODDING. I really do hate it. Even i wont be god modding this. you may however be controlling over the character, you just cant decide on his reaction.
ｲwo☯ Send me Profiles through a pm titled 'intoxicated' and place a Mr. green in the profile as well.
ｲん尺乇乇☯ this is a 1x1, so it's kind of like a first come first serve basis.
ｷou尺☯ I will be playing the slave, hence i am uke, dont like that? Too bad. That's how this roleplay is going to go.
ｷﾉ√乇 ☯ Be semi literate to literate. I like to have something decent to reply too, not only one or two lines of text. Detail, it's a good thing.
丂ﾉﾒ☯ No txt talk, this is just completely annoying and completely in necescary, Kay thnx bye. =_=
丂乇√乇刀☯ don't put smilies in your posts, i know some people love it, but it drives me up the wall. You can just tell me of there expressions in words!
乇ﾉgんｲ☯ Make your post pretty! I myself spend way too much doing this, and honestly, yours doesnt have to be all out like i do to mine XD i just dont have a life.
刀ﾉ刀乇☯ Seven eight nine =/
ｲ乇刀☯ VACANT RULE
乇ﾚ乇√乇刀☯VACANT RULE
ｲw乇ﾚ√乇☯VACANT RULE
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[img]ENTER THE URL OF YOUR PHOTO! =D [/img]
[align=center]❥[size=20] [color=colorONE][b]Firstname[/b][/color][color=colorTHREE] MIDDLEname[/color] [color=colorONE][b]LASTname[/b] [/color] [/size]
[size=11] [color=colorTWO]Lyrics, quote, saying, whatever[/color][/size][/align]
[align=left][size=9][color=colorONE]The years I’ve seen[/color] – (age - preferably between the ages of 17-23)
[color=colorTWO]The way I was born[/color] – Male
[color=colorTHREE]The person I am today[/color] – (personality. Try to give me more then just a few measily sentences, give me lots to work with! =D)
[color=colorONE]The course my life has taken[/color] – (brief bio. I’m not particularly fussed about this but I’d like it here for reference, so not too short.)
[color=colorTWO]The things that scar me, haunt me, perhaps even set me apart[/color] – (anything else you may have left out or want to include as extra... I don’t know, scars, tattoos, piercings, weird quirks, pets? Up to you.)[/align][/size]
[size=9][align=right][color=colorTHREE]The Perks[/color]
✔Likes
✔Likes
✔Likes
[color=colorONE]The Downsides[/color]
✘ Dislikes
✘ Dislikes
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 7:43 pm
❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧๓єєt tђє ςђคгคςtєгร❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧
❥ Zavry Micalies Laustre
One day I’ll fly away….. Leave all this… too yesterday. Why live life, from dream to dream, and dread the day, when dreaming ends…
The years I’ve seen – 17
The way I was born – Male
The person I am today –Zavry is a quiet individual, though he can be quite outgoing, and very naïve. He generally likes people, though demons terrify him, and as soon as he was put into slavery he became very withdrawn and silent. He’s disobedient towards demons, though he never gets hurt, for they fear his price would be lowered if there were even a scratch on him.
The course my life has taken – Zavry once lived with freedom. He lived on the outskirts of a small village called listerrain. At the age of eight he became the black smiths apprentice, simply fascinated by the craft, and he was surely a natural. Zavry crafted very fine weapons, and he had quite the eye for valuable weaponry. His mother and father had both died many years ago in a small brawl between humans and demons, though little did Zavry know that, that event would trigger his unfortunate lifestyle. But his whole life changed on his fourteenth birthday. Demons declared war, and his home was one of the first villages to go. Zavry was instantly put into the slave trade, where they have kept him for labor. They simply wanted him to grow some more before they sold him, resulting in a few years stuck in the slavers shops. But now it is his birthday and number 9-9-2-9 has been called out for the auction.
The things that scar me, haunt me, perhaps even set me apart – Zavry is terrified of the demons powers, though that would be understandable, considering his whole village was massacred before his eyes. He hates to be alone, and is generally very thankful to be put in the same cage as other slaves his age
The Perks
✔Likes being a black smith
✔Likes music
✔Likes out doors
The Downsides
✘ Dislikes being kept in a cage
✘ Dislikes pain and torture
✘ Dislikes loud noises and yelling
❥ LaedenumAkiri Derios
Maybe you ought to consider the fact that I can make you live for eternity begging to die before you open your mouth again, hmmmm?
The years I’ve seen – 21
The way I was born – Male
The person I am today – Leadenum is ruthless. He isn't evil, but he sees no advantage in being nice, not to mention, he's slightly sadistic. He doesn't particularly like humans in general,but they can be fun to have around. It's pretty hard to get him to do anything he doesn't want to.
The course my life has taken – Laedenum was raised to age eleven by strict parents who held very much with the demon way of life- humans are toys, demons will always conquer. Then they kicked him out for breifly dating a mixed-breed. He was taken in at a brothel and introduced to the business. He was strong, and worked his way to the top. Eventually he earned enough to be set free with a little in his pocket, aged 18. Since then, he's built himself up an empire of whorehouses... demons have huge appetites for such things.
The things that scar me, haunt me, perhaps even set me apart – His torso has a few scars from his time at the brothel, and he wears n****e peicings. Also, most of the time, he buys the human slaves for his business.
The Perks
✔ sex
✔ cute boys
✔ bats
✔ other people's pain
✔ having his wing-ears storked, CAREFULLY
✔ his clothing
✔ wrestling
✔ sleep
The Downsides
✘ having his tail pulled
✘ not getting his way
✘ being on the bottom
✘ dancing
✘ boredom
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 1:56 pm
✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧zανяу мι¢αℓιєѕ ℓαυѕтяє✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧
Zavry walked in silence, the screeching of the chain falling upon the ears of the guards, though Zavry simply ignored it, as if it did not exist. His bright sky blue eyes had dulled, a tired look covering his pale face. He could not remember how long it had been since he had seen the outside world, and frankly he was beginning to miss it. He was told that the demons had won the war however, and this left him wondering if the world still looked the same, or if the demons had destroyed it as well. 'This is a rare one, His number is 9-9-2-9. a special male with very unique features.' a voice rang from in front of a red curtain. The curtain was soon pulled aside, leaving Zavry in a bright light which caused him to squint some. It was slightly painful to have such a powerful light simply shine down upon him after years in a dark room, but he soon adjusted, ignoring the dull ache in his temples. His breath hitched in his throat at what he saw. Demons lined the entire room in disorderly rows, throwing out insults and nasty comments, some things Zavry had no desire to hear. 'We are starting at Six million!' the man called in a harsh boom, and soon after that the price raised. Zavry was amazed by the prices being called. He had never realized just how much he was worth, but then again, Zavry had always been treated with special privileges. 'Fourteen million from the man in the corner! Going once...going twice..' he called as Zavry inspected the old man. He was not a pleasant sight, and the perverted glimmer in his eyes made Zavry shudder, causing the crowd to go into a frenzy again, the prices once again rising rapidly.
♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮
|๏.ยt ๏.Ŧ ς.๏๏кเєร : |
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 7:47 pm
 
I ♥ ♂ s
I don't take cheek from my belongings, little boy...
I ♥ U
The silver-haired demon had looked up very interestedly at the numbers called. Three high numbers, only the obedience low. Ah, well, as if he wouldn't have lots of fun training the precious thing.
The boy did not disappoint. White hair, piercing blue eyes, lovely body.
He casually bid as soon as the prices began to level out, not wanting to up the price for himself by bidding too early.
He won it, of course, at a price of nearly thirty million.
He smirked and gave the man his house address, they would deliver him within a day, as he might escape being taken home singlehandedly.
...And you're my bitch now, darling.
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 7:53 pm
✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧zανяу мι¢αℓιєѕ ℓαυѕтяє✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧
Zavry had time to glimpse at the man whom had bought him, a glimmer of disgust in his bright blue eyes. Though he was soon dragged off, chains biding his wrists and ankles, as well as a heavy collar tight around his thin pale neck. He was dragged out to a carriage of sorts, and shoved inside the back, which was locked tightly form the outside. He was not sure how long he was caged in there, but soon he found himself jerking forward due to a sudden stop. He squinted painfully as light flooded the dark cage like carriage and he was dragged out, two guards dragging up too his new masters home, knocking harshly on the door.
♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮
|๏.ยt ๏.Ŧ ς.๏๏кเєร : |
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 9:23 am
I ♥ ♂ s
I don't take cheek from my belongings, little boy...
I ♥ U
Laedenum opened the door, his slim, tall frame in a suit of dark red leather (brought out his eyes) seeming somehow perfectly matched to his gothic-style decor. A slight smirk made his fine features turn slightly more frightening as he noted who it was. "Thank you for bringing him, gentlemen, here is your payment." he said, handing them a thin envelope containing a check. They nodded, not bothering to verify its contents- They all knew Laedenum in this industry.
His piercing crimson gaze registered the beauty in his new slave's face and also the collar tight around his neck. It had a chain attached to it of some heavy-looking metal, and this he took in a leather-encased, long-fingered hand. With a sharp tug and a soft click, Zavry was in the house, securely locked in. The door was specially built to lock itself and only open at Derios' touch.
He turned to the human, still with that abominable smirk on his face. It said something along the lines of- I like hurting people and you happen to be the next person I'll be having fun with, so get ready for a world of pain.
Then, out of nowhere, he whipped his tail at the back of his slave's legs, just behind the knees, making them buckle. "One kneels before one's master." he drawled, clearly taking pleasure in the pain and humiliation he was inflicting, and obviously planning more.
...And you're my bitch now, darling.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:39 pm
✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧zανяу мι¢αℓιєѕ ℓαυѕтяє✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧
Zavry jerked forward, landing painful on his hands and knees, glaring up at the demon with his piercing blue eyes. He refused to make one sound for this man, else he would have the pleasure of hearing Zavry scream. It had been years since Zavry had spoken last, and he honestly couldnt even remember the tone of his own voice. His gaze trailed away for a moment, taking in the new environment and he suppressed a shudder. It did not matter where he could have been sent, all demons would likely treat him the same. His defiant stare returned to the demon before him, obviously not willing to submit at all, after all, his submission level had been quiet low.
♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮
|๏.ยt ๏.Ŧ ς.๏๏кเєร : |
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 4:59 am
I ♥ ♂ s
I don't take cheek from my belongings, little boy...
I ♥ U
The demon laughed as he saw that look. It had been a while since they'd given him this kind of attitude. He wondered how long it would last.
His tail whipped out again, this time using the sharp edge to place a cut just below Zavry's eye. "One does not look one's master in the eye, either... if your baby blues weren't so very pretty, one of them would be missing at the moment." he said viciously.
Then he bent and undid the handcuffs. "Now strip. I want to see what I bought." he ordered with a smirk, knowing it would give him an excuse to hit him some more.
...And you're my bitch now, darling.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 5:27 pm
✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧zανяу мι¢αℓιєѕ ℓαυѕтяє✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧
Zavry gritted his teeth painfully, his eyes narrowing to slits, though he continued to remain silent. He could feel a warm trickle of crimson blood slip down his cheek like a warm and stick tear drop. He had no intentions of listening to this mans commands, and instead stayed defiantly where he was, anger blazing in his bright blue eyes. They probably should have given the boy a Zero when it came to obedience, but they wanted him to at least sell. Not many people wanted a disobedient slave now a days. They proffered the ones that were easy to strip down and get in bed so it seemed.
♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮
|๏.ยt ๏.Ŧ ς.๏๏кเєร : |
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 9:19 am
I ♥ ♂ s
I don't take cheek from my belongings, little boy...
I ♥ U
Laedenum was delighted. Such belligerence! He grabbed a whip from the wall where it had been hooked, and brought it brutally down the slave`s front. The barbs ripped the material easily enough, but he continued hitting him until it was in shreds, showing the pale skin, now covered in bleeding welts.
He was very nice-looking.
He bit the leather at the tip of his finger and one leather glove came off, exposing overly long black nails. Throwing the glove aside, he lightly scratched down his slave`s chest and stomach, ending in a tickle to his most precious parts.
"Mmm, do you secretly enjoy getting hurt?" he asked mockingly.
...And you're my bitch now, darling.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:29 pm
✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧zανяу мι¢αℓιєѕ ℓαυѕтяє✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧
Zavry simply glared, pure hatred and defiance shining in his bright blue eyes. He wasnt going to give into this man so easily, even if it killed him in the process. Amazingly enough he managed to keep in any sounds that threatened to spill from his lips, still refusing to so much as speak to this man. He was nothing but a cruel and twisted demon, and Zavry would never allow this man to get what he wanted so easily. If he had to withstand further torture he would. The demons touch made him flinch slightly, his fingers cold against Zavry's cold hot and now aching torso.
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|๏.ยt ๏.Ŧ ς.๏๏кเєร : Im so sorry o-o this totally blanked from my mind for quite some time e.o |
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 6:41 pm
I ♥ ♂ s
I don't take cheek from my belongings, little boy...
I ♥ U
Toughie, this one. Not a sound had escaped his lips. Well, that was interesting, considering that judging by that flawless skin, he wasn't much in the habit of being hurt.
Ah well. Laedenum would soon change that, if things continued.
A flinch. Reaction. The first step. A slow smirk spread over his face. "I'll give you a choice. You can have me- or a variety of toys of mine. What do you choose, stubborn human slave?" he drawled, stroking his slave's cheek in a mockery of affection.
...And you're my bitch now, darling.
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 6:47 pm
✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧zανяу мι¢αℓιєѕ ℓαυѕтяє✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧❖✦✧
Zavry still kept his mouth shut, though at this point he felt slightly sick thanks to the mans question. He jerked away a bit, glaring heatedly up at the man, loathing filling his beautiful blue eyes. This demon was simply mocking him, but he wasnt about to break. Zavry was determined to never let this man hear his voice, even if he was killed in the process of things.
♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮♫♪♩♬♭♮
|๏.ยt ๏.Ŧ ς.๏๏кเєร : |
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