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 Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 8:11 pm
 ❝ To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all. ❞ I am Theana Rukiya Vallita
But I demand that you call me Thea, Ruki
I'm not that old, I am 3891 years old
Are you blind? I'm obviously Homunculus
Here's an easy one, I'm anything, but I prefer men
You really want to know that? Fine, I was born May 16th X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞ Do the measurements, I'm 5'5"
I don't look it, I know, but I'm 150 lbs
I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is white
Look closer, my eyes are ruby red
Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have seam lines where my master pieced me together 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 leather or velvet
Painted well...I'd be happy with anything, really -- black, maroon, magenta and teal appeal to me, but I can be so picky....
And a few other things, like a star, heart, graduate's cap, sword, shield, gun X X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞ People say I tend to be a bit mercurial in nature, which is ironic considering it was not always that way. Once I obtained a soul, it was quite the change to begin to think and feel on my own. Perhaps that is why I can rapidly change my mind even during the span of one conversation. I can passionately hate you one word and decide you are a worthy friend the next if the mood strikes me. Kohii is the only one I am consistent in my moods with. I love pretty things, expensive and fine things, especially gems of any sort. I used to accumulate wealth to fill the void - now it's more of a habit than anything else. While I am not a hermit by choice, I find it tiring having to hid my appearance from others and rarely go out in human society. I do like company, however. You can learn so many things from watching people, listening. It's as if they forget you are there...such self-centered beings we all are...
You're so nosy. Fine, I will tell you that I was created by an alchemist many, many years ago. His wife had died in childbirth and in the madness brought on by grief, he thought to bring her back from the dead. And so I was born, a homunculus, and for a time I knew nothing but what was desired of me. Docile, obedient, quite - a living doll with no soul, no life of my own. As time passed, however, I began to observe people, how they behaved, and wondered why they did such things. I began to desire a soul of my own and my master said it was impossible. But he knew only of his black magic, his soul-sucking alchemy. What he did not know was that I had learned to read, that I had studied his books and had an inherent understanding of magic, being a creature born of it.
One day, he was not the master I had known. He was old, weak and feeble, trapped in his bed. We both knew his time was coming and I made a choice. His life was going to end one way or another - he owed me after so many years, after giving me life only to keep me from truly being alive. So rather than offer up a soul to the devil for long life or prosperity, I offered his soul in an alchemic formula in exchange for my own. I murdered my master for his soul and received my own. Perhaps it's a flawed thing, compared to a human's - but can you say a murderer, a rapist, has a perfect soul either? I like to believe I am better than them, as I do neither of those things.
And so I was free. And freedom was an odd thing. My master was a wealthy man and I was not stupid. I learned to manage his money, multiplying it year after year until now I have more than I could possibly need. Kohii has been my companion for five hundred years - I found her in an abandoned shrine in Japan during my travels and had no idea the coffee pot housed a spirit. It was a pleasant surprise and she keeps me from melancholy. But I desire more than her company now and so decided it was time to find a slave.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like:
ღ controlled chaos - if I cause it
ღ dancing
ღ blood
ღ breathing
ღ alchemy
I'll tell you that I don't like:
✘ questions about my past
✘ black magic
✘ false stones
✘ priests
✘ silence 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 remain ageless - I am essentially indestructible and never age. I can also manipulate the will of others if I choose
Yes, there are some side things, like how lonely I really am and how fragile I sometimes feel when I look into the void that is my past, present and future. Also, I live with Kohii, a tsukumogami of a coffee pot I bought in a knick-knack store centuries ago. Isn't she adorable?
The person that works my mind is not me, but Color Me Fubar
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 4:27 pm
 ❝ I feel nothing anymore ❞ I am Drew Barlett
But I will let you call me Drew, I guess. My old master called me Milky...
I'm not that old, I am 24
Are you blind? I'm obviously Milk elf; let me explain. Milk elves are like most normal elves, live in nature, pointy ears most of the time, et cetra. However there are two major differences. The one that gave their name; milk elves, whether male or female, are able to produce milk from the nipples. Also, both male and female are able to birth children. They are abnormally rare, only aroudn one hundred left in existence.
Here's an easy one, I'm Bi-curious. I've never really known anything other than homosexual relations, but I'd be willing to be with a women
You really want to know that? Fine, I was born November 18th X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞ Do the measurements, I'm 168 cm
I don't look it, I know, but I'm I haven't weighed myself recently, but last time I checked I was 143 lbs
I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is White
Look closer, my eyes are Though you can't see them in the image, my eyes are red
Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have Um...I have no significant markings. A bunch of old bruises and scars from one of my recent masters. {Marks beneath eyes are non-existent} 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 itTeal ✜ Troubled, Has some sort of Mental Problems || Indigo ✜ Quiet and reserved || Blue Violet ✜ Well-mannered, Polite, || Yellow ✜ Early Riser, Morning Person, Energetic All Day
And from it they hung Ball of String ✿ Pet || Star ✿ Exotic Being || Pacifier ✿ Good with children || Broom ✿ Maid || Dog ✿ Good with pets X X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞ I come across as Um...well I keep to myself. I'm not up to telling about myself. I have panic attacks and break downs pretty frequently, which is another reason I avoid contact with others. These little meltdowns freak people out. I'm really open when I've warmed up to you, more smiles and less brood. Not many people really get to know me...hell I don't really know me anymore. But there's not much to know about an accidental child. I'm suicidal and I try to not do things I might regret to my body. I've distance my emotions from almost every living person I've come across, and I've learned that bringing my opinions and emotions into what I do is a bad thing. I'm an aloof person who has a good deal of skeletons in his closet, to sum it up.
Quit invading my life, It went Didn't I just say I don't like sharing about my life? Fine...but no details. I don't even know you.
Well, I was born in a slave market. My father, my mother's master, got her pregnant and didn't want me to be born. After nearly seven months he booted my mom back to the market and I was born there. I lived with her until I was six. At that point they felt I was mature enough to be sold separate. So me and Patches were together, and I worked as a maid. Like, an official nothing but a maid kinda maid. In the part of Russia I was in, it was illegal to have sex with your slave before they were fourteen. At fourteen, once I was given up, I was sold on the virgin market. Basically, it's a place where all the old pervs of Russia gather to bid on fourteen year olds they want to bang. Very nice place. There had been a man who'd been trying to get me, but someone outbid him. That was one depressing moment in my life. Not much better from there....think I'll skip over the next seven years. You don't need to hear it. Well one friend of Demitri's --yeah his name was Demitri, that's all you need to know-- wanted me. I was given to him and worked as a servant for a few years before he gave me up. So....here I am.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like:
ღ Patches
ღ Holden
ღ Morning
ღ Bubble Baths
ღ Laughter
I'll tell you that I don't like:
✘ Demitri
✘ My father because I don't know him, and he wanted me dead before I was alive
✘ Blood
✘ Dark places
✘Leather 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 Uh...nothing fancy. I'm pretty good with animals. They all seem to like me, or most of them. And plants grow good when I'm around.
Yes, there is some side things, like Patches is a stuffed bunny my mother made for me when I was an infant. I've had it since, and I don't sleep without it. It's the only scrap of my mother I have left. The bunny is brown and very fluffy with one eye, the other button eye fell off years ago, and patches sown over holes in its fur, hence the name. My mother was Japanese, so I grew up speaking the language and I still do, especially when I talk to myself. And since a lot of people have asked me, maybe I just look very feminine, I'm a boy. I promise.
The person that works my mind is not me, but Xmaiden-monochromeX
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