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G i v e n N a m e:: Absalom "Malkuth" Levite
O t h e r N a m e s:: Father, Malkuth, or Father Malkuth.
A g e:: 31
B i r t h d a y:: November 11th
O r i g i n:: Ukraine, currently residing in Canada
S p e c i e s:: I appear human. That's all you need to know, isn't it?
H a i r C o l o u r:: Naturally it is dark, though I bleach and dye it silvery-white.
E y e C o l o u r:: Hazel, though my eyes are never seen.
H e i g h t:: 5'7"
B u i l d:: I would say average. I am neither athletic nor am I unhealthy. Never have I done a day of manual labor; my skin is soft and unblemished.
S e x u a l i t y:: Heterosexual, mostly.
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C o l l a r:: Velvet is preferred, though I would consider some milder leather-wearers.
C h a r m s:: I am looking for a Star (though, isn't "rare" somwhat subjective?), Spatula, Violin, and Hourglass. A Broken Heart and Halo would be most welcomed.
C o l o u r s:: I would consider most colors, but I would most prefer pinks, purples, orange, or blue.
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L i k e s::
☑ Power, authority, and generally being "above" others
☑ Being admired, idolised, revered, or looked up to
☑ Knowing my power and authority are respected without question
☑ Shy, compliant women and quiet, respectful men
☑ Formal clothing, every day
☑ Coffee, tea, and fine wine
☑ Glass sculptures
☑ Literature and poetry
☑ Wealth and luxury goods
☑ Showing off
D i s l i k e s::
☒ Disobedient or willful individuals
☒ Dirt/grime/disorderliness
☒ Noisy, obnoxious, rude, or impolite people
☒ Most animals (except cats, certain birds, and fish)
☒ Crowds of people
☒ Arguments
☒ Being disoriented in my surroundings
☒ Helplessness or having to truly depend on someone
T a l e n t s:: My most prominent talent is how amiable I can be in any situation. I can usually project a palatable persona for any crowd I may find myself mingling with. I often startle strangers with how easily I can navigate my surroundings.
Q u i r k s:: You will never see my eyes. Seeing my eyelids, eyelashes, or even eyebrows is also a rare event, as I rarely take off my blindfold. Why a blindfold, you ask? Sunglasses are uncouth and going bare-faced is out of the question. You will also rarely see my teeth. In my opinion a tight-lipped, closed-mouth smile is far more alluring than seeing all my perfect teeth. My laugh is something no one should hear, but unfortunately it does escape sometimes. It is relatively high in pitch and it may come off as "maniacal" to some - especially since inappropriate things amuse me - hence why I often withhold it. More commonly I will give a soft chuckle during conversation for effect only. Restraint is a constant part of life when you always must appear at your best.
S k i l l s:: It is a mystery. I am actually not blind. And this blindfold? I can see through it, though you can't see me through it. I am perfectly sighted. I am an ordinary human. My only superpower... is money. And I have a lot of it.
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P e r s o n a l i t y:: Psychiatrists may say I am a sociopath. To that I say... is it really such a deplorable thing to use people for your own gratification? To use their inner workings and human nature against themselves? If I want pity or to manipulate someone, I can become a humble, tottering old blind man. If I want respect and admiration I am calm, collected, wise and fatherly, distant yet generous. If I want power and authority I am cold - you could even say cruel - harsh, mysterious, disconnected, perhaps even a bit sadistic. I think my very core could be defined by my materialism and my need to make my superiority known. I prefer to act like I am far older than I am and will refer to others as if they were my children, hence my chosen title Father. My only flaw is that I am quick to assume. I interact with people like I play chess; each sentence is chosen specifically to elicit a certain response from the other player. But when my calculations are made on faulty assumptions and then things don't go as I planned... I don't much like myself in those rare moments. But to say I am a sociopath? What hogwash.
H i s t o r y:: I was born and raised a human in eastern Europe under the name Absalom, surrounded by hard-working and successful businessmen. My father was a jeweller, my uncle was the owner of several fine art galleries, and my grandfather was a bank executive. I had no other goal than to be successful as well. My first decision was to open a retail store for designer and luxury goods. However, I needed start-up money; my family believed I should work from the ground up instead of being handed wealth and so I needed to procure my own funds. Instead of hard work I charmed and married a rich woman and then arranged for her untimely death. The inheritance was enough to get my business started - and then some.
The store was successful but it was not fulfilling. I wanted to do something different, something unique, something I could have a monopoly on and charge what I wanted when I wanted, something different than the careful balance between supply and demand of my retail store. I decided to enter the lucrative world of human trafficking. I bought a building and furnished it comfortably to house foreign women that were arranged to be married to rich westerners. I would board the brides temporarily until their purchasers came for them or, if their purchasers were dissatisfied and refused to accept the woman, I would force them to repay their transportation and immigration fees and the cost of refunding the dissatisfied customer through whatever ways possible. Seeing that these women were uneducated and impoverished to begin with, the only quick way to repay me was with the only thing they had. This proved to be very a very successful business with profits allowing me to buy a grandiose manor nestled in a scenic, out of the way area, and furnishing it in the finest money could buy. I began to collect things - artwork, sculptures, antiques, pianos, cars, and most recently: exotic slaves.
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