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G i v e n N a m e:: Hannah Reed
O t h e r N a m e s:: I don't have one!
A g e:: 20
B i r t h d a y:: July 09
O r i g i n:: I was conceived in Berlin while my parents were on vacation in Germany…Don't ask me why I know that. I was born in California, USA.
S p e c i e s:: Human
H a i r C o l o u r:: Dark brown
E y e C o l o u r:: Brown
H e i g h t:: I'm 5'4
B u i l d:: Don't want to brag, but I'm a little bit athletic. (Thank you tennis!) But I'm still pretty soft and petite.
S e x u a l i t y:: Hetero
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C o l l a r:: I can't have it stand out TOO much. Leather or velvet would be nice. No Chain….goodness.
C h a r m s:: Definitely a Heart is needed. Ballet shoes would be nice too. Oh! and maybe a book and a spatula too? I'm not asking too much, am I? Well, I wouldn't mind if they had a broken heart. It wouldn't be a deal breaker, is what I mean.
C o l o u r s:: Well, definitely not black or maroon… I guess pinks and purples would be preferable. .
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L i k e s::
☑ Oceans
☑ Cats
☑ Cleanliness
☑ Blueberries
☑ Perfume
☑ Action movies
D i s l i k e s::
☒ Being ignored
☒ Horses
☒ Bugs (Butterflies and ladybugs are okay though!)
☒ Letting people down
☒ Traveling
☒ Heights
T a l e n t s:: As a kid, I used to take cello lessons. I can still play a bit, though I'm not as good anymore. I'm also fairly good at tennis, as I mentioned before.
Q u i r k s:: Hmm. Oh! I bite my lip a lot. I used to bite my nails, but I kicked that habit a long time ago thankfully.
S k i l l s:: I'm a great leader! People skills are very important, you know.
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P e r s o n a l i t y:: I think I'm pretty easy to get along with. I try to be polite and nice to people, and I like to learn about others. If anyone were to dislike me, it would probably be due to the fact that I was born wealthy and I don't mind treating myself. Though, I can admit I can be a bit…prissy? Is that the word? I just don't like rude noises or bad manners in general. I'm also not that close with anyone in particular. Even my parents and I aren't very close.
H i s t o r y:: Well, I won't lie, I come from a very wealthy family. I was very spoiled and had privileges afforded to me not many get the chance to have. I'm pretty sure my binkies had jewels in them. Anyway, fast forward to my high school career, I went to a private school for girls away from home to study abroad. It was a lot of fun, but being an all girls school, I didn't have much of a chance to socialize with boys my age. When I did, they were not very nice. Lots of barking at servants and disrespecting their parents and things of the sort. When I graduated high school, I invested time and money into getting a place of my own. Not as big as the mega-mansion I grew up in, but it's pretty sizable compared to the average living space. It's normal for kids my age to invest money into things like this, because we just have the money to do so. I even have a cousin who has her own clothing line…she's 14.
Well, I've recently run into a sort of pickle. While I've been focusing on my studies, my parents are determined to find a suitable partner for me. It's overbearing, but they just want to make sure I don't end up a lonely hermit with a huge fortune (How awful. Not!). To avoid going on anymore of these terrible blind dates, I've decided to take matters into my own hands. A bit much to go and get myself a slave, but I figured…wouldn't they rather live with me in the the lap of luxury than doing some god awful task for a terrible person?
So, I need a man who's clean and polite (or at least someone who can be for a few hours at a time!). Someone who I can bring to my parents to make them get off my back. I don't actually want to DATE my slave, goodness. I just need someone who can pretend in front of my parents, then the rest of the time do other slave things.
Gummi_Peach
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2016 6:42 pm
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G i v e n N a m e:: Tevia
O t h e r N a m e s:: 'Ask me about my fake ID collection' would make a great t-shirt, but it might be a little counter-productive. Let's just say if we're talking about legal names, the majority of his aren't. He goes by Tev to his friends, and some not-friends who will not be swayed.
A g e:: He looks as if he couldn't be older than fifteen, sixteen, but you never know with kids these days. He's actually twenty-three, so honestly not terribly older. His intelligence might match his years and then some -- he's a clever little cookie -- but his maturity is probably more appropriate to his looks... and by elven standards, a race of which descendants of the purest bloodlines can live for centuries, he's no more than a baby.
B i r t h d a y:: May 23rd -- a Gemini.
O r i g i n:: Tevia was born under an hour's drive from the main city, in a significantly smaller one.
S p e c i e s:: Fae > Elf > Wood Elf.
H a i r C o l o u r:: Vivid chestnut red.
E y e C o l o u r:: Dark, bright hazel.
H e i g h t:: 5'5"
B u i l d:: Slender, boyish build. Healthy, strong. Some hips, for a boy, though nothing unusual. Deft fingers -- check your pockets.
S e x u a l i t y:: Heterosexual.
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C o l l a r:: Leather.
C h a r m s:: Pearl, flame, crossbones, jester hat, spatula, book.
C o l o u r s:: Orange, green, sky blue, dark red.
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L i k e s::
☑ electronics
☑ heights
☑ j-pop
☑ excitement
☑ daffodils
☑ risks
☑ elephants
☑ baking
☑ disney movies
☑ bright colors
D i s l i k e s::
☒ being trapped, caged, restrained
☒ people who take life too seriously
☒ being outstaged
☒ black
☒ cross-contamination
T a l e n t s:: Extensive understanding of computer software; hacking. Stealing people's stuff. Stealing companies' stuff. Stealing your stuff. Can make the fanciest almond butter and jelly sandwich you'll ever meet. Coming up with weird food combinations. Not getting caught -- oh wait.
Q u i r k s:: Despite being in a line of work that requires utmost caution and a sharp, quick mind, is a bit of a spacecase. Fascinating ability to become perfectly oblivious to all surroundings at a moment's notice. Extreme daydreamer. Perfectly sane except for maybe not totally. But probably. Really. Just eccentric.
S k i l l s:: Genetically incapable of growing body hair. Skill? Perhaps not. But add up a life-time of razors and shaving cream, and that's quite a savings. You decide.
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P e r s o n a l i t y:: Light-hearted and a daydreamer, Tevia prefers not to take things too seriously. While a certain amount of carelessness and disregard for others accompanies this way of life, he's not a bad person at heart, and when put to a direct test, his conscience will usually guide him in the right direction; he's just mastered the art of care-free sailing through moral 'gray areas'. While he can't be held entirely guiltless in this regard, his decisions can usually be chalked up to naivete more than callousness. A trickster with a quick tongue, rogueishly twinkling eyes and a naturally charming personality, exuding an air of semi-innocent mischief, he has a penchant for dodging trouble that has gotten him quite far in life. Unfortunately, his string of good luck seems to run out recently, his dare-devil habits finally catching up to him in a bad way. He'll have his work cut out for him trying to talk his way out of this one.
H i s t o r y:: Raised by a clinically insane and somewhat emotionally handicapped but otherwise reasonable guardian, Tevia emerged from his childhood healthy, relatively sane and unscathed both physically and mentally-- more or less. That didn't stop him from diving almost immediately into a life of crime, for which his quick wits, common sense and flexible moral compass qualified him quite suitably-- not to mention an extensive understanding of computer software, a gem on the resume of any budding thief in the 21st century, if such things existed. Though taking to his career of choice quite smoothly, Tevia never exactly made it big, making a cozy enough life for himself with his illegally acquired wealth, but regularly spending almost as much as he made, preferring to live in the moment rather than concern himself terribly with the future. Given that by his race's standards, he's hardly more than a child -- he looks barely fifteen, something that likely won't change for several decades at least -- such lack of responsibility was neither unusual, nor particularly harmful. He had plenty of time -- what seemed like an eternity -- to get together a stable life for himself, and Tevia was living a relatively care-free life, untainted by the human burden of mortality... at least until a particularly spiteful, exceptionally-trained private security guard took personally the robbery of his client's home, and went to the trouble of tracking him down and, rather than turn him into the authorities, simply sold him into slavery. What a douche, right.
eriyonai
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