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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 8:54 pm
❝ Money can't buy true happiness. ❞ I am Isaiah Sean O'Conner But I demand that you call me Zaya is fine~ I'm not that old, I am about 200 years of age, though I don't appear older than twenty-seven. Are you blind? I'm obviously a pure-blood Lycanthrope Here's an easy one, I'm Heterosexual, women are beautiful creatures. You really want to know that? Fine, I was born January 13th X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞ Do the measurements, I'm 6' 2" I don't look it, I know, but I'm 78kg // 171lbs I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is a gorgeous brown. Look closer, my eyes are a bright, clear blue. Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have some old, faded scars on my back from a few mishaps. X X❝ I ' m Xs e l f i s hXb e c a u s eXIXc a nXb e . ❞ I want a slave with a velvet collar. Painted brown, gold, violet, lime. And a few other things, like paint pallet, graduate's cap, piano, music note, heart, dog. X X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞ People say I tend to be I'm a bit of a player, but not in a man-whore way. I never stick with a woman long enough to have a relationship, and I tend to just use the 'friends with benefits' system. I'm also very loyal to those who's scent I like, and I will protect family with my life. I'm very protective of my little sister, and surprisingly, I'm a huge romantic. I love to make a woman feel special. I'm holding out for that one woman who will change my mind and will make me settle down, but until then, I've found no-one worthy. I have a temper when angered, but I prefer to be diplomatic and settle things with words rather than violence. I'm pretty damn cuddly too, so I hope you don't mind being cuddled when alone with me.
You're so nosy. Fine, I will tell you that Well, the start of my life was pretty boring. My family was pretty wealthy, but we never flaunted it. Given it was best to have money in the times I grew up, my sister who was born a few years later was never spoilt, and nor was I. We were taught that you have to work to make money, and my father worked every day of his life, my mother hosting dinner parties and fancy balls. It was a simple time of luxury, back in bonny Ireland. Given most of our circle of friends were Werewolves too, my sister and I grew up knowing exactly what we were, and how humans felt about us. We never attacked humans, since we don't need their blood to live. We kept to ourselves, and profited from it.
As times changed, so did we. Money began to be put aside into a safe deposit box as the century began to change, and we started out again. By the time the 1900's rolled around we were secret billionaires, my sister and I having trust funds of over fifty million each, to only touch when we decided what to do with our lives. No strangers to the workings of Slave traders when they came into fashion, we steered clear of these sorts of things, unless we had no choice. We would hire slaves to work in our farms when farming was plenty, and soon hired them to become delivery drivers when cars were created. We never made slaves work as slaves; hard work paid off for those who wanted to do it.
I left my Irish home a little over fifty years ago with my sister, moving to my current location, taking our wealth with us as secretly as possible. A business man and woman through and through, we bought a local bakery and expanded from there. After ten years we upgraded to buying a bed and breakfast chain, and another ten years after that we bought a hotel. Each time we'd sell the previous business for more than we bought it for, just adding to our trust fund totals. Ten years ago, we bought our biggest venture yet: an abandoned building in the heart of the city to turn into a nightclub. We now own the successful nightclub called Electronica in the heart of the city, a popular spot for youths. We live in the same apartment complex, but we do not live together. We both own the top two penthouse suites of the apartment complex we live in, sharing the roof-top level.
It was just after we opened the club that I began to realise that things had really changed in the world. It was the early 90's and women just.. Weren't the same they were back many years ago. I began to hide the fact I had more money than anyone ever knew, and I noticed women began to lose interest in me. I started to use them at this point, show them the hints of being somewhat rich, since the nightclub was doing well, then throw them out on their a** as they began to dig for my gold. I got Helena's hopes up a few times, finding a woman I thought I could trust, only to have her begin to ask for more and more spending money. The worst one of all... I prefer not to think or talk about, but she ruined every ounce of trust I have for people trying to start a relationship with me, and with a broken heart I tossed her out my life for good. I gave up after that point, my view on all women who tried to get close to me soured for good. So for now, I'm content with managing the club with my sister, and wondering about getting a live-in assistant. I'm not a very organised person, and I could use some company at home...
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like: ღ Moonlit nights ღ Leather wristbands & necklaces ღ Being outdoors ღ Beautiful women ღ Plush toys
I'll tell you that I don't like: ✘ Violence ✘ People "loving" me for my money ✘ Societies current view on women ✘ Arrogant men ✘ Being alone... X X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞ A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I can I am a Lycan, a pure one at that. I can change my form during any time of the month, but I am stronger during the full moon, and new moons slightly weaker. I go on heat in the springtime, and will try and mate any female that will let me. I get a bit frisky during full moons too, but not as bad as when Spring rolls around. I am stronger than humans, just like vampires are. I have a heightened sense of smell, and I am very susceptible to head rubs. Silver is my weakness, obviously.
Yes, there is some side things, like the ex that ruined Isaiah's life forever - Lilith - is something he never talks about. She is a Vampire, and their love was forbidden, but true. She nearly had him killed, which is why he refuses to talk about her, but he still keeps all her love letters in his office drawer, along with all his files on his business and all the other dealings that show he is an honest, trustworthy man.
The person that works my mind is not me, but N o i r Wafflesaurus
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 9:22 pm
NOTE: if Helena is wanted as a Mistress, she will be appearing a lot in Isaiah's own story, and their stories will often intermingle. They will have separate home threads but they will have a lot of story cross-over. ❝ This life is what you make it. No matter what, you're going to mess up sometimes, it's a universal truth....So keep your head high, keep your chin up, and most importantly, keep smiling, because life's a beautiful thing and there's so much to smile about. ❞ I am Helena Aislyn O'Conner But I demand that you call me Lena, if you must... I'm not that old, I am Around 200 years, but I apparently look around twenty-five Are you blind? I'm obviously a pure blood Lycanthrope Here's an easy one, I'm H-Heterosexual... You really want to know that? Fine, I was born March 20th.. F-First day of mating season... X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞ Do the measurements, I'm 5' 4" I don't look it, I know, but I'm 56kg // 123lbs I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is a warm brown, my brother says it's nicer than his. Look closer, my eyes are crystal grey. Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have I have a few scars on my legs and arms, injuries from fleeing hunters. They're not very noticeable though. X X❝ I ' m Xs e l f i s hXb e c a u s eXIXc a nXb e . ❞ I want a slave with velvet... Painted dark orange, brown, olive, violet And a few other things, like paint pallet, shield, heart, pacifier, dog... H-Halo... X X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞ People say I tend to be I'm shy. I find it hard to open up to people, thanks to all the bad experiences back many years ago. I talk to people based on their scent, and if Isaiah thinks they're alright. I'm pretty quiet at first, but when I get to know someone, I find talking easier. Unless I have to go work at the club, I generally spend my time in my apartment, or I take walks around the park. I really enjoy helping people, and never expect anything in return. Isaiah says I'm too kind and sweet for this world, and if I ever find a mate, he had better be fantastic beyond belief.
You're so nosy. Fine, I will tell you that I was born four years after my brother, in a time that was simpler, but quite dangerous. My family was pretty wealthy, but we never flaunted it. We were taught that you have to work to make money, and my father worked every day of his life, my mother hosting dinner parties and fancy balls. Frankly I think it was a smart move on my parents half, since it taught us the value of the dollar, and not to take things for granted. It was a simple time of luxury, back in bonny Ireland. Given most of our circle of friends were Werewolves too, my brother and I grew up knowing exactly what we were, and how humans felt about us. We never attacked humans, since we don't need their blood to live. We kept to ourselves, and profited from it.
As times changed, so did we. Money began to be put aside into a safe deposit box as the century began to change, and we started out again. By the time the 1900's rolled around we were secret billionaires, my brother and I having trust funds of over fifty million each, to only touch when we decided what to do with our lives. No strangers to the workings of Slave traders when they came into fashion, we steered clear of these sorts of things, unless we had no choice. We would hire slaves to work in our farms when farming was plenty, and soon hired them to become delivery drivers when cars were created. We never made slaves work as slaves; hard work paid off for those who wanted to do it. It's this mindset that is so rare these days, Slaves being bought to be just that, with no respect or anything. I think it's terrible.
I left Ireland a little over fifty years ago with Isaiah, moving to our current location, taking our wealth with us as secretly as possible. Business people through and through, we bought a local bakery and expanded from there. Isaiah made a friend for life at this bakery, and I kind of like having him around. After ten years we upgraded to buying a bed and breakfast chain, and another ten years after that we bought a hotel. Each time we'd sell the previous business for more than we bought it for, just adding to our trust fund totals. Ten years ago, we bought our biggest venture yet: an abandoned building in the heart of the city to turn into a nightclub. We now own the successful nightclub called Electronica in the heart of the city, a popular spot for youths. We live in the same apartment complex, but we do not live together. We both own the top two penthouse suites of the apartment complex we live in, sharing the roof-top level.
It wasn't long after we opened the club that I noticed a change in Isaiah. He began to play women more and more, especially in Springtime. He never found a relationship in any of the women he slept with, and I kept my nose out. I know why he does it, but he refuses to admit it. I should probably talk to his best friend, Nathaniel, about it, but I don't know what I'd say. I kind of really like it when Nathaniel comes to say hi, so I don't want to wreck their friendship. I've sat on this for decades now, and while it's against my beliefs, I bought a woman to live with Isaiah, a strong woman that can hopefully show him that women aren't all the same. Some can be beautiful, and not want to sleep with you or steal your money.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like: ღ Tea ღ Sweet foods/desserts ღ Reading ღ Gold jewellery ღ Plush toys
I'll tell you that I don't like: ✘ Crowds ✘ Small spaces ✘ My brother being hurt so much ✘ Pushy, rough men ✘ Being so shy... X X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞ A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I can just like my brother, I am a Lycan, a pure one at that. I can change my form during any time of the month, but I am stronger during the full moon, and new moons slightly weaker. I am stronger than humans, just like vampires are. I have a heightened sense of smell, just like Zaya. Silver is my weakness, obviously. I also go into heat in summer just like Isaiah. Bu-but.. My shape becomes curvier.. To.. To appeal to any mates. My scent becomes more appealing to other werewolves too... I don't like Spring.
Yes, there is some side things, like Helena is an utterly hopeless romantic at heart, and is an absolute sucker for a proper gentleman. As long as he has a kind heart and kind intentions, he is okay in Isaiah's books. Helena is equally as rich as her brother; both are multi-billionaires.
The person that works my mind is not me, but N o i r Wafflesaurus
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 12:13 am
❝ Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influence of the earth. ❞ I am Aiyana Ugo Janan But I will let you call me Aiyana I'm not that old, I am unknown Are you blind? I'm obviously Flower Sprite Here's an easy one, I'm heterosexual You really want to know that? Fine, I was born July 16th X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞ Do the measurements, I'm 5'3" I don't look it, I know, but I'm 120 I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is white, with streaks of pink and silver Look closer, my eyes are pink Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have several burn scars on my back from an old master X X❝ C a l l Xm e Xs e l f i s h ,XIXd o n ' tXc a r e. ❞ They gave me velvet And colored it Light Blue, Green, Violet, Yellow And from it they hung Star, Heart, Music note, Paint pallet X X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞ I come across as As one would expect from a flower spirit, Aiyana appears very delicate and gentle, though she has a hidden strength about her - one can't live so long without being able to take care of oneself. When she is safe, however, she is very loving towards anyone she cares for and prefers to be outside, even in poor weather. She thrives on sunlight and rain both and can spend the entire day merely laying on grass and relaxing. Some days she prefers to be up and going, but usually she's very relaxed and happy to simply sit and enjoy the day as it comes. One trait she has that is a bit dangerous is how possessive she becomes of anyone she cares for. Having lost too many close to her, Aiyana fears losing anyone else and being left alone.
Quit invading my life, It went This flower spirit was once perfectly content and free. She had a lover and family and lived in peace, far from humans or any other race save those similar to her. Many of her years passed much the same, in happiness and peace. Then hunters came, people looking to make a profit of those who couldn't defend themselves - or so they thought. The spirits had much power, a surprising amount, but their reluctance to kill was their downfall and many were killed.
Aiyana was taken as a slave and poorly used by her first masters. She learned to quickly fear both men and women equally and her happy, bubbly nature was soon smothered by silence and attempts to simply placate the anger directed towards her. Her last master grew tired of her after a few years and got rid of her, disposing of her like she was a weed. Now she finds herself here, awaiting her fate and fearful of what the future brings.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like: ღ being outdoors ღ sunlight ღ peace ღ laughter ღ animals
I'll tell you that I don't like: ✘ meat ✘ yelling and hitting ✘ fire ✘ tall walls ✘weed killer X X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞ A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I can use photosynthesis and get energy from the sun, as well as water, like any plant. I can also manipulate vegetation to some extent, most of powers weakened to that of a child sprite after so many years of abuse.
Yes, there is some side things, like I'm terrified of fire of any sort, even a match. I also like getting my hair brushed.
The person that works my mind is not me, but Color me Fubar
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