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Character(s) Sidhe's Cavalcade of Curious Characters
Sidhe
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Adrien LaChance
Availability: OpenGenre: Modern, modern fantasy, supernatural, psychological, etc.
Bedroom: Power bottom
BASIC INFORMATION
FULL NAME Adrien René Lachance
COMMON NAME Adrien
AGE Adjustable; between 18-26
NATIONALITY French
OCCUPATION Aspiring musician
SEXUALITY Gay
VOICE Gaspard Ulliel
playlist (spotify)
APPEARANCE
HAIR Coarse, curly, and naturally dark brown; when affordable, sports dark blue dye. Likes to have it cut close to his head, longer on top, but has been known to shave it all off in a fit of passion.
EYES Grey
BUILD Of average height, but worryingly thin, gaunt, and gangly.
PROMINENT FEATURES Large, crooked nose, prominent Adam's apple, bridge piercing, deep set eyes.
STYLE Has no real style to speak of, though if he were to fit into any one style of dress, it would be 'grunge.' If he could afford it, he'd at least attempt to find designer grunge.
OTHER He is not traditionally attractive in most senses; in fact, due to his run-down appearance, crooked nose from a childhood break that never healed properly, and gaunt cheeks, many would argue he's not attractive at all.
Likes
Classical music
Rock'n'Roll
Hip hop
Cats
Sleeping in
Partying
Running
Dislikes
Losing control
Arrogant people
Birds
Country music
Most television
Rainy days
Being ignored
PERSONALITY
In a word: volatile. Adrien is short tempered, blunt, loud, and insecure, and is terrible at blending into a crowd. Whether it be his shocking appearance or childish excitability, he draws attention like a sponge draws water; while this is a grand trait to command on the stage, it's not as admirable in day to day life. He is not the most intelligent man, and has had continued trouble with education, due to dyslexia and a bad attitude towards the school system.
As he moved from France to America at 13, and immediately had issues integrating and attending class, he has picked up mostly colloquial English.
Though a bit difficult to handle upon first meeting, he is also fiercely loyal, and has a contagious love of life and people. While always suspicious of other people's motives, due to an abusive relationship in his late teens, he is an extrovert and thrives in the company of others. Has a great sense of humor, and loves to toss friendly insults back and forth, but when offense is taken, he knows how to hold a grudge. He does not forgive and forget easily.
He has an addictive personality, which more than anything else has been his downfall in life. Whether it be drugs, alcohol, music or love, he does not do anything in moderation. When he falls, he falls hard.
Battered and arguably broken, he has low self-esteem, and has put up a spiked shield around himself. If he feels someone is getting too close, he has the bad habit of pushing them away, and in a vicious manner. It is difficult to earn his trust. Inside, he is soft, with a poor handle on his emotions, and wants nothing more than to love and to be loved.
HISTORY
Childhood: Moved from Bordeaux, France to America at age 13, when his father landed a good career opportunity. He resented it immediately; he went to a small, xenophobic school, and never fit in well, earning him bullies at every corner. He was bad at school, and hated English so much he never put in the effort to learn it properly. Unable to cope with the stress, he began taking his anger out on his parents and siblings, who were at a loss as to what to do with him. Desperate, his parents sent him to a therapist, who he refused to cooperate with.
Teens: In high school, he began falling in with a bad crowd due to naivety, unfamiliarity with the culture, and a desperateness to fit in somewhere. Started to earn a reputation as a 'bad apple,' and bullying soon gave way to avoidance. With his school performance at an all time low, he began forgoing classes altogether, instead choosing to spend time with his questionable new friends, who introduced him to drugs and alcohol. At 15, he was the youngest person in his social circle, though few were aware of his actual age.
It was at this time that he met a man named Isaac, whose malicious intentions he was ignorant of; he was obsessed with the idea of being with an older man, feeling that it would in turn make him more mature, and command more respect. Unfortunately, he could not have been more wrong. Isaac used substances to keep Adrien compliant; whether it was alcohol or heroin, he was sure to keep him dependent.
Development of an eating disorder: As his relationship with Isaac continued to spiral downwards, felt absolutely helpless. Felt like his only purpose in life was to be Isaac's lover and became obsessed with him (at 17, was vulnerable in mind in spirit.) Everything he did, he did for him, yet none of it was good enough; was always reprimanded. Fell into a severe depression, where he felt like his body did not belong to him. Like his heart, Isaac possessed his body; he both praised and abused it. When he looked in the mirror, he no longer saw himself, and was disgusted by what he did see. Restricting his food intake was a warped way of regaining control, of trying to regain his 'old' body.
Even after ending his relationship with Isaac, the damage had already been done, and he continued to suffer from the disease in silence. For so long he felt like his body wasn't 'his,' and now that it belonged to him again, he felt the compulsive need to control it, to make it perfect. It was also a way of cleansing it, to make it 'pure' again.
Present: *This is all dependent on the role-play in question. This is his 'default' state as a young-adult at 26.
Weathered and raw, Adrien is still recovering from addiction and disease, and his body and mind show clear signs of this fact. Has replaced his addiction to illicit drugs with a love of music; though he has always loved it, he has now set his sights on success in the industry. Went back and earned his GED, as well as took a course in English to improve his fluency.
BEDROOM
PREFERENCE
Adrien is 100% a bossy power bottom, but willing to top if begged nicely. Likes to be dominant in bed, but not into BDSM.
BODY
Doesn't have a lot of body-hair. Likes to keep pubic area trimmed neatly, not shaved. Depending on setting, can have a variety of piercings, including but not limited to nipples, navel, and frenum.
TURN-ONS
- Oral (giving)
- Anal (receiving)
- Frottage
- Biting
- Hair pulling
- Dirty talking, including degradation (giving/receiving)
- Muskiness
- Muscular men
- Rough sex
- Large cocks
- Exhibitionism
TURN-OFFS
- Timidity
- Cruelty
- Rimming (giving/receiving)
HARD 'NO'S
- Breath play
- Toilet play
- Rape play
Adrien is 100% a bossy power bottom, but willing to top if begged nicely. Likes to be dominant in bed, but not into BDSM.
BODY
Doesn't have a lot of body-hair. Likes to keep pubic area trimmed neatly, not shaved. Depending on setting, can have a variety of piercings, including but not limited to nipples, navel, and frenum.
TURN-ONS
- Oral (giving)
- Anal (receiving)
- Frottage
- Biting
- Hair pulling
- Dirty talking, including degradation (giving/receiving)
- Muskiness
- Muscular men
- Rough sex
- Large cocks
- Exhibitionism
TURN-OFFS
- Timidity
- Cruelty
- Rimming (giving/receiving)
HARD 'NO'S
- Breath play
- Toilet play
- Rape play
PLOT IDEAS
Adrien is my ancient, beloved, gay woobie, and I'm open to use him with multiple partners in multiple different scenarios!
PLOT 1 - "TO DARKNESS"
Open-ended, a 'rich x poor' trope at its core.
Adrien has been living on the streets for quite some time thanks to addiction and a poor relationship with his family. As he is wont to do, gets into a scrap, but this time his opponent is not only twice his size but also seems to legitimately wants to kill him.
YC lives in 'that giant, creepy house' that everyone avoids because they think it might be haunted, or that a serial killer lives there. Adrien, in a desperate attempt to ditch the dude trying to kill him, runs to YC's house, and bangs on the door.
Here is where it is open-ended.
To the dark end (no romance) - YC is actually a twisted individual, and rumours aren't baseless. Could be a vampire or werewolf or some other 'monster', some sick novelist who wants to live out a slave fetish, even a serial killer whom Adrien bargains with in an effort not to become his next victim.
Not-so-dark (romance possible) - YC is just an introvert/misanthrope, or perhaps a vampire/werewolf/some other 'monster' who wants to keep hidden from society, but is actually quite lonely and is willing to put up with Adrien in return for some kind of companionship and/or work.
Or something in the middle.
Adrien has been living on the streets for quite some time thanks to addiction and a poor relationship with his family. As he is wont to do, gets into a scrap, but this time his opponent is not only twice his size but also seems to legitimately wants to kill him.
YC lives in 'that giant, creepy house' that everyone avoids because they think it might be haunted, or that a serial killer lives there. Adrien, in a desperate attempt to ditch the dude trying to kill him, runs to YC's house, and bangs on the door.
Here is where it is open-ended.
To the dark end (no romance) - YC is actually a twisted individual, and rumours aren't baseless. Could be a vampire or werewolf or some other 'monster', some sick novelist who wants to live out a slave fetish, even a serial killer whom Adrien bargains with in an effort not to become his next victim.
Not-so-dark (romance possible) - YC is just an introvert/misanthrope, or perhaps a vampire/werewolf/some other 'monster' who wants to keep hidden from society, but is actually quite lonely and is willing to put up with Adrien in return for some kind of companionship and/or work.
Or something in the middle.
PLOT 2 - "IN EVERY LIFE, YOU FIND ME"
Honestly this is just like a twist on the above plot? I love anything to do with soul mates, and I was kicking around the idea of YC being a vampire or some kind of long-living or immortal being. YC and Adrien are soul-mates, but in every reincarnation, Adrien ends up meeting a horrible fate, leaving YC alone and heartbroken. YC, unable to handle the heartbreak again, has been trying his hardest to isolate himself - but fate has other ideas.
I want some ANGST all RIGHT
Bonus points if it's omegaverse. Adrien would be an omega.
I want some ANGST all RIGHT
Bonus points if it's omegaverse. Adrien would be an omega.
BRAIN WORMS
Because I have a lot of skeleton ideas for this dumb Frenchman!
On the darker side (no real happy endings here) -
A drug dealer/addict situation
Exploring the darker side of the music industry (could have a lighter end if characters realize that they need to get some fucking help)
Ideas with the potential for romance and fluff -
Something simple involving a path to recovery; perhaps with a therapist or psychiatrist, or another resident at an inpatient facility, even a teacher or something.
Really stupid but potentially fun -
Adrien is YC's beau, one of them gets in serious trouble with the law, they go on the run, maybe a-la Bonny and Clyde.
And as always, if you have any ideas that you think he might fit with, lemme know!
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Sidhe
Serf
- Local time
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- Messages
- 18
- Age
- 33
- Pronouns
- he/him
BASICS
FULL NAME
Uriel (no last name, or even birth certificate)
NICK-NAMES
Uri (YOO-ree), Kitten, Pink
AGE
19
ETHNICITY
Japanese
OCCUPATION
Escort
SPECIES
Bakeneko (unbeknownst to him)
SEXUALITY
Gay
APPEARANCE
HAIR
Thick, wavy, naturally white. Is capable of shifting his hair/fur (ears and tails) into any colour he wants, which is most often a bubblegum pink.
EYES
Large, cat-like, amber eyes, lined by long, thick eyelashes.
BUILD
Average height, thin, hips a bit wider than is typical for a man. Long fingers and toes.
PROMINENT FEATURES
Has small fangs and clawed fingers/toes that he keeps trimmed to a reasonable length.
STYLE
Uriel loves clothes, and refuses to see them as gendered. To him, there are no 'men's' or 'women's' clothes; he wears what he likes, and what he thinks looks good. He has two different wardrobes - a 'working' wardrobe and a 'casual' wardrobe, though there isn't that vast of a difference between them. He likes bright colours, flashy patterns, and tight, form-fitting fabrics. He also really loves shoes. Has approximately two 'comfortable' outfits.
OTHER
Natural ear colour is white, natural tail colour is black. Hair/fur are both very, very soft.
FELINE FORM
Larger than an average house cat, but not by much. White with black paws and a black tail. Can still speak in this form, but usually chooses not to (because 'human language feels weird like this').
Art
More on his toyhou.se profile!
(art in post by mei)
PERSONALITY
'Spirited' would be the polite way to put it - 'obnoxious' would be more accurate. Uriel had no traditional family to speak of, instead being raised by brothel workers, after he showed up seemingly out of no where, with no memories of who he was or where he came from. As a result, he speaks his mind no matter the consequences, and can be very loud. He also knows better than to trust anyone at face value, an instinct that was only reinforced when, at age 15, he was suddenly forced into prostitution by the only family he had ever known.
He is tenacious and headstrong, and refuses to yield to anyone, no matter how they try to break him. Has some trouble with authority figures, borne from his complicated relationship with his 'mother'. Is a fantastic actor, and a master manipulator. He is a shameless creature, and isn't above playing dirty to get what he wants. He knows how to play up his good features; he knows he is considered 'exotic' and 'adorable' by many, and uses it to his advantage - even if it makes him sick.
Has trouble processing and healthily coping with his emotions; where he comes from, you either cope or you die, and he quickly learned that the easiest way to cope with his life of trauma and stress was with anger and denial. Because of this, there is a volatile storm of emotion beneath the surface at all times, toiling away like lava in a volcano. It's hard to say when he will erupt.
He is flirtatious, mischievous, and overtly sexual, though it's questionable how much of it is his own libido and how much of it is conditioning. Sex is synonymous with life and comfort for him. It means survival. When he was first thrust into prostitution, he had difficulty coping with the fact that he was being forced to have sex when he had no desire for it. After talking with some of the other escorts at the brothel, he learned to force himself to adopt a sexual persona - to make his sexuality his own. It was necessary to survive. Now he has difficulty separating sex from his own sense of self. He certainly doesn't understand the concept of not needing to have sex if he doesn't feel like it. It's an impossibility to him, an absurdity. On some level, he genuinely believes that sex is all he is good for.
Also thanks to his lifestyle, he is loyal to a fault, and is always one to look after his own. He would give you the clothes off of his back if you needed them. This only really applies to those in similar positions, however; he has nothing but disdain for the upper class, or for most humans in general. If he passed by a rich human bleeding to death in the street, there is a good chance that he would walk away without so much as sparing them a glance.
He falls in love very easily, though he would never admit it - to himself or to others. As far as he is concerned, he has no time or use for love. Love only gets you hurt.
LIKES
Coffee
Cartoons
Drawing
Karaoke
Reading
Playing pranks
Napping
Sushi
DISLIKES
Drugs of all kinds
Zoos/pet stores
Strong flavours
Bananas
Water
Rich people
Most humans, on principle
Browns/earth tones
Birds
BIOGRAPHY
Inception:
As an ordinary house cat - kitten, at the age of eight months, who was taken along overseas by a family of Japanese immigrants - was brutally killed by a roving pack of miscreant children.
Was reborn as a bakeneko. Being so young, however, his memories were weak, and was unaware of exactly what he was, and why he was. Wandered all about the city in the dark, hopelessly lost. He shifted into a human form out of confusion, and was promptly unable to shift back out of it.
Short-form:
- Showed up seemingly out of nowhere on the stoop of a prominent brothel. Was taken in by the workers there, and thanks to his white hair and the fact that he was considered a 'miracle', was named 'Uriel' by one of the girls.
- Was raised quite well, all things considered. They homeschooled him and made sure that he was mostly shielded from the harsh reality of prostitution, until he was old enough that they couldn't prevent him from finding out on his own. They fed him and clothed him and put a roof over his head.
- At the age of fifteen, when he was considered sexually mature, was put to work by the brothel madam.
- Was immediately popular with clients due to his soft features, ears and tail, and innocence - which did not last very long after being put to work.
- Hardened quickly, out of necessity. Learned that no one could really be trusted, not even your family.
'Family':
Gianna - The brothel madam. Was the most like a mother to him growing up, and in many ways, still is, but his trust in her is shattered. Serves her because he feels indebted to her.
Annabella ('Bella') - The girl who found him on the doorstep and gave him his name. No longer works at the brothel, but he still sees her frequently.
Other
Has absolutely zero idea about what he is or where he really came from. He knows he's a feline shifter, but that's about it. Would like to visit Japan some day to learn more about himself, but fears he will never be able to afford it.
Because he is unaware of what he is, and because he was 'born' so young, he isn't familiar with any potential powers (mostly nefarious) of his kind, other than being able to speak in his feral form.
Is quite intelligent and surprisingly well read. He speaks bluntly and without much class, which makes people believe he is stupid; the fact that playing dumb gets him better tips also doesn't help.
BEDROOM
PLOT IDEAS
FULL NAME
Uriel (no last name, or even birth certificate)
NICK-NAMES
Uri (YOO-ree), Kitten, Pink
AGE
19
ETHNICITY
Japanese
OCCUPATION
Escort
SPECIES
Bakeneko (unbeknownst to him)
SEXUALITY
Gay
APPEARANCE
HAIR
Thick, wavy, naturally white. Is capable of shifting his hair/fur (ears and tails) into any colour he wants, which is most often a bubblegum pink.
EYES
Large, cat-like, amber eyes, lined by long, thick eyelashes.
BUILD
Average height, thin, hips a bit wider than is typical for a man. Long fingers and toes.
PROMINENT FEATURES
Has small fangs and clawed fingers/toes that he keeps trimmed to a reasonable length.
STYLE
Uriel loves clothes, and refuses to see them as gendered. To him, there are no 'men's' or 'women's' clothes; he wears what he likes, and what he thinks looks good. He has two different wardrobes - a 'working' wardrobe and a 'casual' wardrobe, though there isn't that vast of a difference between them. He likes bright colours, flashy patterns, and tight, form-fitting fabrics. He also really loves shoes. Has approximately two 'comfortable' outfits.
OTHER
Natural ear colour is white, natural tail colour is black. Hair/fur are both very, very soft.
FELINE FORM
Larger than an average house cat, but not by much. White with black paws and a black tail. Can still speak in this form, but usually chooses not to (because 'human language feels weird like this').
Art
More on his toyhou.se profile!
(art in post by mei)
PERSONALITY
'Spirited' would be the polite way to put it - 'obnoxious' would be more accurate. Uriel had no traditional family to speak of, instead being raised by brothel workers, after he showed up seemingly out of no where, with no memories of who he was or where he came from. As a result, he speaks his mind no matter the consequences, and can be very loud. He also knows better than to trust anyone at face value, an instinct that was only reinforced when, at age 15, he was suddenly forced into prostitution by the only family he had ever known.
He is tenacious and headstrong, and refuses to yield to anyone, no matter how they try to break him. Has some trouble with authority figures, borne from his complicated relationship with his 'mother'. Is a fantastic actor, and a master manipulator. He is a shameless creature, and isn't above playing dirty to get what he wants. He knows how to play up his good features; he knows he is considered 'exotic' and 'adorable' by many, and uses it to his advantage - even if it makes him sick.
Has trouble processing and healthily coping with his emotions; where he comes from, you either cope or you die, and he quickly learned that the easiest way to cope with his life of trauma and stress was with anger and denial. Because of this, there is a volatile storm of emotion beneath the surface at all times, toiling away like lava in a volcano. It's hard to say when he will erupt.
He is flirtatious, mischievous, and overtly sexual, though it's questionable how much of it is his own libido and how much of it is conditioning. Sex is synonymous with life and comfort for him. It means survival. When he was first thrust into prostitution, he had difficulty coping with the fact that he was being forced to have sex when he had no desire for it. After talking with some of the other escorts at the brothel, he learned to force himself to adopt a sexual persona - to make his sexuality his own. It was necessary to survive. Now he has difficulty separating sex from his own sense of self. He certainly doesn't understand the concept of not needing to have sex if he doesn't feel like it. It's an impossibility to him, an absurdity. On some level, he genuinely believes that sex is all he is good for.
Also thanks to his lifestyle, he is loyal to a fault, and is always one to look after his own. He would give you the clothes off of his back if you needed them. This only really applies to those in similar positions, however; he has nothing but disdain for the upper class, or for most humans in general. If he passed by a rich human bleeding to death in the street, there is a good chance that he would walk away without so much as sparing them a glance.
He falls in love very easily, though he would never admit it - to himself or to others. As far as he is concerned, he has no time or use for love. Love only gets you hurt.
LIKES
Coffee
Cartoons
Drawing
Karaoke
Reading
Playing pranks
Napping
Sushi
DISLIKES
Drugs of all kinds
Zoos/pet stores
Strong flavours
Bananas
Water
Rich people
Most humans, on principle
Browns/earth tones
Birds
BIOGRAPHY
Inception:
As an ordinary house cat - kitten, at the age of eight months, who was taken along overseas by a family of Japanese immigrants - was brutally killed by a roving pack of miscreant children.
Was reborn as a bakeneko. Being so young, however, his memories were weak, and was unaware of exactly what he was, and why he was. Wandered all about the city in the dark, hopelessly lost. He shifted into a human form out of confusion, and was promptly unable to shift back out of it.
Short-form:
- Showed up seemingly out of nowhere on the stoop of a prominent brothel. Was taken in by the workers there, and thanks to his white hair and the fact that he was considered a 'miracle', was named 'Uriel' by one of the girls.
- Was raised quite well, all things considered. They homeschooled him and made sure that he was mostly shielded from the harsh reality of prostitution, until he was old enough that they couldn't prevent him from finding out on his own. They fed him and clothed him and put a roof over his head.
- At the age of fifteen, when he was considered sexually mature, was put to work by the brothel madam.
- Was immediately popular with clients due to his soft features, ears and tail, and innocence - which did not last very long after being put to work.
- Hardened quickly, out of necessity. Learned that no one could really be trusted, not even your family.
'Family':
Gianna - The brothel madam. Was the most like a mother to him growing up, and in many ways, still is, but his trust in her is shattered. Serves her because he feels indebted to her.
Annabella ('Bella') - The girl who found him on the doorstep and gave him his name. No longer works at the brothel, but he still sees her frequently.
Other
Has absolutely zero idea about what he is or where he really came from. He knows he's a feline shifter, but that's about it. Would like to visit Japan some day to learn more about himself, but fears he will never be able to afford it.
Because he is unaware of what he is, and because he was 'born' so young, he isn't familiar with any potential powers (mostly nefarious) of his kind, other than being able to speak in his feral form.
Is quite intelligent and surprisingly well read. He speaks bluntly and without much class, which makes people believe he is stupid; the fact that playing dumb gets him better tips also doesn't help.
BEDROOM
PREFERENCE
Power bottom. Switch; typically prefers to be dominant in bed, but given the right partner, is willing to take a submissive role. Of course, anything is game if he's being paid for it.
BODY
No body hair other than a small tuft of white pubic hair framing his penis. Average size, uncut. No body modifications of any kind. Very flexible.
TURN-ONS
- Anal (receiving)
- Rimming (receiving)
- Virginity
- Foot jobs (giving)
- Large cocks (size queen)
- Orgasm control (giving)
- Tail pulling
- Uniforms
- Wax play (giving/receiving)
TURN-OFFS
- Uncleanliness
- Humiliation
- Dirty talk (if only because most are terrible at it)
- Possessiveness
- Face-fucking
HARD 'NO'S
- Violence/abuse
- Drug use/intoxication
- Sensory deprivation
- Toilet play
- Blood play
Power bottom. Switch; typically prefers to be dominant in bed, but given the right partner, is willing to take a submissive role. Of course, anything is game if he's being paid for it.
BODY
No body hair other than a small tuft of white pubic hair framing his penis. Average size, uncut. No body modifications of any kind. Very flexible.
TURN-ONS
- Anal (receiving)
- Rimming (receiving)
- Virginity
- Foot jobs (giving)
- Large cocks (size queen)
- Orgasm control (giving)
- Tail pulling
- Uniforms
- Wax play (giving/receiving)
TURN-OFFS
- Uncleanliness
- Humiliation
- Dirty talk (if only because most are terrible at it)
- Possessiveness
- Face-fucking
HARD 'NO'S
- Violence/abuse
- Drug use/intoxication
- Sensory deprivation
- Toilet play
- Blood play
PLOT IDEAS
PLOT ONE - 'PLEASE DON'T BITE
Living among humans are what are colloquially known as 'shifters' - human-animal hybrids that are capable of shapeshifting between an animal form and a quasi-human form. Unfortunately, these shifters are not in good standing in society. They are a relatively recent mutation, showing up seemingly out of nowhere only around ~500 years ago. Humans outnumber them roughly 10 to 1, and they face severe discrimination from humanity. Many shifters are forced to become prostitutes, or live on the streets. Most harrowing of all - though it is technically illegal - slave auctions are commonly held underground for the ownership of the prettiest of shifters. It is known by all, but rarely spoken of.
Uriel is a prostitute, and has been since he was a teenager. For the most part, he is savvy, but all it takes is one slip-up to find yourself waking up on the stage of one of these auctions. He normally doesn't get into cars, but this time he does. Foolishly, of course. So very foolishly. Whatever drug they inject him with knocks him out entirely, and when he comes to, he has no idea where he is - just that he is sore, confused, and very, very naked.
Though the plot does have slave elements, I'd like to make it clear that I do not want the relationship between our characters to be that of a master/slave. Uriel would make a terrible slave anyway. We can work out exactly the relationship between our characters/the route we want the story to take together (but I think it would be especially fun if your character also happens to be a shifter. At the very least, Uriel would be much more likely to trust him that way). All that being said, I would love to find someone who can punish him in bed a li'l when we get there. :^ )
Also, Uriel is technically a bakeneko! But he doesn't know that yet. His wee tail has yet to split.
PLOT TWO - 'HOMEWRECKER'
Alternatively, I've got a less dark, more comedic plot idea involving Uriel being a con-man. He seduces men, pretends he's in love with them, and when he ends up at their place for a fling, he robs them blind. It's dumb, but I think it could be very fun. Perhaps YC is a bit unstable himself, and becomes a little bit of a stalker. Two assholes made for each other.
Living among humans are what are colloquially known as 'shifters' - human-animal hybrids that are capable of shapeshifting between an animal form and a quasi-human form. Unfortunately, these shifters are not in good standing in society. They are a relatively recent mutation, showing up seemingly out of nowhere only around ~500 years ago. Humans outnumber them roughly 10 to 1, and they face severe discrimination from humanity. Many shifters are forced to become prostitutes, or live on the streets. Most harrowing of all - though it is technically illegal - slave auctions are commonly held underground for the ownership of the prettiest of shifters. It is known by all, but rarely spoken of.
Uriel is a prostitute, and has been since he was a teenager. For the most part, he is savvy, but all it takes is one slip-up to find yourself waking up on the stage of one of these auctions. He normally doesn't get into cars, but this time he does. Foolishly, of course. So very foolishly. Whatever drug they inject him with knocks him out entirely, and when he comes to, he has no idea where he is - just that he is sore, confused, and very, very naked.
Though the plot does have slave elements, I'd like to make it clear that I do not want the relationship between our characters to be that of a master/slave. Uriel would make a terrible slave anyway. We can work out exactly the relationship between our characters/the route we want the story to take together (but I think it would be especially fun if your character also happens to be a shifter. At the very least, Uriel would be much more likely to trust him that way). All that being said, I would love to find someone who can punish him in bed a li'l when we get there. :^ )
Also, Uriel is technically a bakeneko! But he doesn't know that yet. His wee tail has yet to split.
PLOT TWO - 'HOMEWRECKER'
Alternatively, I've got a less dark, more comedic plot idea involving Uriel being a con-man. He seduces men, pretends he's in love with them, and when he ends up at their place for a fling, he robs them blind. It's dumb, but I think it could be very fun. Perhaps YC is a bit unstable himself, and becomes a little bit of a stalker. Two assholes made for each other.
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Sidhe
Serf
- Local time
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- Messages
- 18
- Age
- 33
- Pronouns
- he/him
BASICS
FULL NAME
Jaculus, né Jun Kassabian
NICK-NAMES
Jac
AGE
19, already considered 'past his prime'
GENDER
Cisgender male; omega
RACE
Human
NATIONALITY
Kheran
art by mei!
APPEARANCE
Tall for an omega, standing at 5'10"; like the rest of the 'stars' in his house, he is lithe and slender, but he has strong legs and thick thighs from dancing - and from illicit kickboxing lessons. Has soft, feathery, inky black hair, and stunning jade eyes. Tawny skin, fair for his people due to lack of sun exposure; tans easily into a rich bronze when able to catch sunlight. Skin is eerily soft to the touch. Like everyone in his house, he has a tattoo of an ouroboros; everyone is able to choose the location of their tattoo, and Jac chose the center of his back.
Though Kheran omegas all wear makeup, regardless of primary gender, Jac isn't particularly fond of it, and tries to get away with wearing as little makeup as possible. Normally he can get away with only dark purple eyeliner and a touch of rouge; any less and the priests get angry. Both of his ears are pierced, along with his navel - and secretly the crown of his penis. Somewhere, his mother is turning over in her grave.
Facial structure:
Small, hooded eyes, small but full lips, long nose. Slender features in general. Heart shaped face, strong cheekbones.
PERSONALITY
When Kheran omegas first present, they are placed in a quiet, dark room with the seer matriarch, and spend a day communing with the stars to discover their constellation and corresponding Eidolon. To no one's surprise, Jaculus - previously named Jun Kassabian - resonated with the serpents of Ophiuchus.
He is naturally icy, intelligent, wry, and hardheaded. All of these traits made him an especially difficult omega to train, and all contribute to the reason why he is still at the temple, even at age 19. Though he may be stunningly beautiful, he is no wilting flower. Few omegas in house Ophiuchus are, but Jac embodies the serpent clan's traits to a perfect T. He refuses to bend his will to anyone - but unfortunately, he is at the mercy of his biology, which is a constant source of frustration for him.
Having presented his secondary gender early at age 13, he's had many years to be forcibly molded into the obedient, demure omega that Khera wants him to be, and though it kills him inside, he does play the part well when necessary. He is polite, has impeccable manners, and moves with supernatural grace. His body is in peak physical condition, and though all Kheran omegas are trained in dance, he also sneaks off three times weekly to train in kickboxing with a handful of other rebellious omegas. He might be unable to stand up to most alphas, but he is far from physically weak. Mentally, he is as strong as steel.
He is a bit hotheaded and has trouble swallowing his anger and insolence when it comes. Like most Kherans, he is very spiritual, and can often be found praying or meditating. His voice is very quiet, and when he is not acting, it is terse and almost monotonous. He likes to blame the fact that he's not paying attention to things on being 'an airhead' or 'a daydreamer', when in fact he just doesn't care what most people have to say. In fact, Jac can be quite rude when he thinks he can get away with it.
He opens himself up to precious few, and even then, he isn't traditionally warm and friendly. He's a man of few words, and makes sure that every syllable counts. He would rather show his emotions - which are not stunted, contrary to what many think - through actions than words. All of this goes out the window when drunk. Drunk Jac is a sight to behold.
Other:
Since all omegas are taught Standard from the moment they present, Jac is nearly fluent in Standard, though he has an easier time speaking it than reading it. He does occasionally mess up sentence structure and plural words, as well as not know the correct words for things, or phrases.
BIOGRAPHY
Jaculus was never supposed to be an omega.
When he was younger - when he was still known as Jun Kassabian, and when he still had his own identity outside of his secondary gender - everyone in his life was certain he would present as an alpha, just like every other man in his family. His lineage was flawless: omega mothers and alpha fathers tracing back countless generations. On all accounts, he should have followed in their footsteps, becoming the next Kassabian alpha male.
But he didn't. A mere three weeks after his thirteenth birthday, Jaculus presented, and it wasn't triggered by the heady pheromones of an omega, like all the other men in his family. No, it was the sight of his best friend at the time - a boy named Leo, an alpha - that sent his body into a frenzy, with the overwhelming desire to submit.
His first heat lasted just over a week, and was the most miserable experience of his life to date. His family abandoned him almost immediately, sending him off to the convent without so much as a glance. He was worth nothing to them, now; he was an omega, a boy at that, worth less than a dog. He was a blemish to their perfect lineage, an embarrassment.
He suffered alone, with only the assistance of priestesses, who pressed cool cloths to his burning skin, and offered him the services of several betas to ease the pain resonating deep inside of him, pain that his own fingers could not soothe.
He refused every time.
Even as Jun Kassabian, Jaculus was stubborn and cold, two traits that conflicted with the desired omega reticence. Khera - his homeland, his proud nation - was renowned for the 'quality' of their omegas. They were considered prizes by many other nations, even those that boasted beautiful omegas themselves. They were trained from the moment they presented to be flawless images of grace and beauty. They were taught the importance of bending to your alpha's will, and how it was an omega's greatest honour to serve a strong alpha like a king.
Jaculus hated it. He hated everything about it. He wasn't a demure, fragile flower; he was still a man, despite the curse of his biology. He fought it tooth and nail, and quickly became a thorn in his tutors' sides. The dark, cold punishment halls became almost a second home to him; there was even a stretch of time that had him seeing them more than his own bedroom.
It's this rebellion that has left Jaculus unmated at the age of 19 - considered practically decrepit by many. Most omegas leave the temple to be mated by the age of 16, but Jaculus is not exactly considered a prize.
BEDROOM
PLOT IDEAS
FULL NAME
Jaculus, né Jun Kassabian
NICK-NAMES
Jac
AGE
19, already considered 'past his prime'
GENDER
Cisgender male; omega
RACE
Human
NATIONALITY
Kheran
art by mei!
APPEARANCE
Tall for an omega, standing at 5'10"; like the rest of the 'stars' in his house, he is lithe and slender, but he has strong legs and thick thighs from dancing - and from illicit kickboxing lessons. Has soft, feathery, inky black hair, and stunning jade eyes. Tawny skin, fair for his people due to lack of sun exposure; tans easily into a rich bronze when able to catch sunlight. Skin is eerily soft to the touch. Like everyone in his house, he has a tattoo of an ouroboros; everyone is able to choose the location of their tattoo, and Jac chose the center of his back.
Though Kheran omegas all wear makeup, regardless of primary gender, Jac isn't particularly fond of it, and tries to get away with wearing as little makeup as possible. Normally he can get away with only dark purple eyeliner and a touch of rouge; any less and the priests get angry. Both of his ears are pierced, along with his navel - and secretly the crown of his penis. Somewhere, his mother is turning over in her grave.
Facial structure:
Small, hooded eyes, small but full lips, long nose. Slender features in general. Heart shaped face, strong cheekbones.
PERSONALITY
When Kheran omegas first present, they are placed in a quiet, dark room with the seer matriarch, and spend a day communing with the stars to discover their constellation and corresponding Eidolon. To no one's surprise, Jaculus - previously named Jun Kassabian - resonated with the serpents of Ophiuchus.
He is naturally icy, intelligent, wry, and hardheaded. All of these traits made him an especially difficult omega to train, and all contribute to the reason why he is still at the temple, even at age 19. Though he may be stunningly beautiful, he is no wilting flower. Few omegas in house Ophiuchus are, but Jac embodies the serpent clan's traits to a perfect T. He refuses to bend his will to anyone - but unfortunately, he is at the mercy of his biology, which is a constant source of frustration for him.
Having presented his secondary gender early at age 13, he's had many years to be forcibly molded into the obedient, demure omega that Khera wants him to be, and though it kills him inside, he does play the part well when necessary. He is polite, has impeccable manners, and moves with supernatural grace. His body is in peak physical condition, and though all Kheran omegas are trained in dance, he also sneaks off three times weekly to train in kickboxing with a handful of other rebellious omegas. He might be unable to stand up to most alphas, but he is far from physically weak. Mentally, he is as strong as steel.
He is a bit hotheaded and has trouble swallowing his anger and insolence when it comes. Like most Kherans, he is very spiritual, and can often be found praying or meditating. His voice is very quiet, and when he is not acting, it is terse and almost monotonous. He likes to blame the fact that he's not paying attention to things on being 'an airhead' or 'a daydreamer', when in fact he just doesn't care what most people have to say. In fact, Jac can be quite rude when he thinks he can get away with it.
He opens himself up to precious few, and even then, he isn't traditionally warm and friendly. He's a man of few words, and makes sure that every syllable counts. He would rather show his emotions - which are not stunted, contrary to what many think - through actions than words. All of this goes out the window when drunk. Drunk Jac is a sight to behold.
Other:
Since all omegas are taught Standard from the moment they present, Jac is nearly fluent in Standard, though he has an easier time speaking it than reading it. He does occasionally mess up sentence structure and plural words, as well as not know the correct words for things, or phrases.
BIOGRAPHY
Jaculus was never supposed to be an omega.
When he was younger - when he was still known as Jun Kassabian, and when he still had his own identity outside of his secondary gender - everyone in his life was certain he would present as an alpha, just like every other man in his family. His lineage was flawless: omega mothers and alpha fathers tracing back countless generations. On all accounts, he should have followed in their footsteps, becoming the next Kassabian alpha male.
But he didn't. A mere three weeks after his thirteenth birthday, Jaculus presented, and it wasn't triggered by the heady pheromones of an omega, like all the other men in his family. No, it was the sight of his best friend at the time - a boy named Leo, an alpha - that sent his body into a frenzy, with the overwhelming desire to submit.
His first heat lasted just over a week, and was the most miserable experience of his life to date. His family abandoned him almost immediately, sending him off to the convent without so much as a glance. He was worth nothing to them, now; he was an omega, a boy at that, worth less than a dog. He was a blemish to their perfect lineage, an embarrassment.
He suffered alone, with only the assistance of priestesses, who pressed cool cloths to his burning skin, and offered him the services of several betas to ease the pain resonating deep inside of him, pain that his own fingers could not soothe.
He refused every time.
Even as Jun Kassabian, Jaculus was stubborn and cold, two traits that conflicted with the desired omega reticence. Khera - his homeland, his proud nation - was renowned for the 'quality' of their omegas. They were considered prizes by many other nations, even those that boasted beautiful omegas themselves. They were trained from the moment they presented to be flawless images of grace and beauty. They were taught the importance of bending to your alpha's will, and how it was an omega's greatest honour to serve a strong alpha like a king.
Jaculus hated it. He hated everything about it. He wasn't a demure, fragile flower; he was still a man, despite the curse of his biology. He fought it tooth and nail, and quickly became a thorn in his tutors' sides. The dark, cold punishment halls became almost a second home to him; there was even a stretch of time that had him seeing them more than his own bedroom.
It's this rebellion that has left Jaculus unmated at the age of 19 - considered practically decrepit by many. Most omegas leave the temple to be mated by the age of 16, but Jaculus is not exactly considered a prize.
BEDROOM
PREFERENCE
Has had little opportunity to explore his sexuality outside of what is expected of him.
BODY
Smooth skin, hair only beneath his arms and neat, but full pubic hair. Slightly above average size, uncut. Has both his navel and frenum pierced.
TURN-ONS
As of yet unknown.
TURN-OFFS
- Uncleanliness
- Arrogance
- Selfishness
HARD 'NO'S
- Degradation
Has had little opportunity to explore his sexuality outside of what is expected of him.
BODY
Smooth skin, hair only beneath his arms and neat, but full pubic hair. Slightly above average size, uncut. Has both his navel and frenum pierced.
TURN-ONS
As of yet unknown.
TURN-OFFS
- Uncleanliness
- Arrogance
- Selfishness
HARD 'NO'S
- Degradation
PLOT IDEAS
AN UNORTHODOX GIFT
Your character is an honoured guest in Khera - a politician, nobility, celebrity, or what have you. He has been informed that he will be receiving a gift on behalf of the sultan. Upon hearing this, he was expecting something material, perhaps some gold or a medal; what he wasn't expecting was to be taken to the temple in the heart of the capital and told to choose an omega of his liking.
He didn't have that goal in mind when he came here, and is a little surprised...but he's also an unmated alpha, and isn't getting any younger. He graciously accepts the invitation to the temple, though he originally intends only to humour them - but that's when he lays eyes on Jac, who captivates him. Maybe it's because of his beauty, or his obstinacy, but he finds himself intrigued.
Your character could also be genuinely interested in picking out an omega from the temple, but Jac is very stubborn and will not easily lay down and play the roll of a subservient doll!
Your character is an honoured guest in Khera - a politician, nobility, celebrity, or what have you. He has been informed that he will be receiving a gift on behalf of the sultan. Upon hearing this, he was expecting something material, perhaps some gold or a medal; what he wasn't expecting was to be taken to the temple in the heart of the capital and told to choose an omega of his liking.
He didn't have that goal in mind when he came here, and is a little surprised...but he's also an unmated alpha, and isn't getting any younger. He graciously accepts the invitation to the temple, though he originally intends only to humour them - but that's when he lays eyes on Jac, who captivates him. Maybe it's because of his beauty, or his obstinacy, but he finds himself intrigued.
Your character could also be genuinely interested in picking out an omega from the temple, but Jac is very stubborn and will not easily lay down and play the roll of a subservient doll!
The world Khera belongs to, Pentekos, has disturbing ideals imposed upon alphas and omegas. The legal sex trade is not uncommon; more countries have it than outlaw it. There are murmurs of revolution globally, but nothing has yet come to fruition.
Khera as a nation is known for producing the loveliest omegas this side of the continent. This is a great boon to their economy; nobility, celebrities, and desperate travelers come from far and wide to purchase an omega bride (or groom). What this unfortunately means is that omegas are taken from their families the moment that they present, usually between the ages of 13 and 15, and are forced to undergo staunch training and rituals to become the 'perfect omega'. Beauty is absolutely essential, and is considered to the most important trait of an omega - intelligence or strength be damned.
An omega's primary sex is irrelevant, except when it comes to bearing children. Omegas are expected to be the feminine, fairer sex. There are male omegas that are able to bear children, but it is incredibly rare. Because of this rarity, there is a belief that these omegas bear perfect children, and are excellent 'mothers'; they are not sent to stay at regular convents, but rather sent to train with royalty, where they will essentially become a breeding cow for nobility. It is a harrowing fate.
Omega convents/temples are overlooked by a high priest, and several priestesses. Omegas live and train there until the day they are sold or given away. Temples also act as brothels, though Kheran officials deny this.
It is tradition for all Kherans to commune with the stars upon coming of age, and this no exception for Omegas. Upon arriving at the temple they and are separated into classes at the temple depending on their vision. All classes are named after star signs, from Aries to Ophiuchus. Kherans as a people resonate deeply with their constellations, but it is becoming more common for younger generations to reject them.
Khera's people have warm, golden brown skin, living in a hot, sunny climate. Omegas are often on the paler side due to remaining indoors most of the time; they are allowed a few hours of indirect sunlight per day, but no direct contact, lest they 'age prematurely'.
As a culture: Outside of the omega trade, the Kheran people are hardworking, boisterous, and spiritual. They are making great strides in medical science. As a nation they are unfortunately quite xenophobic, but as they rely on outside trade to keep their economy strong, their borders are open to all. The Kheran language is similar to Samoan in sound.
Khera is ruled by an absolute monarchy. The sultan, to the outside world, puts on a benevolent face, but deep in the working class, a rebellion is brewing.
Khera borders the ocean, and their main export is seafood.
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This being a low fantasy setting, there are all kinds of unique races and creatures inhabiting the world. Perytons, griffins, unicorns and more! If there's a specific fantasy race you want to play, hit me up! Other than humans (because Kherans are very human), I also have the Vinas.
The Vinas
The Vinas are an elegant horned race that are shrouded in mystery to much of the outside world. They are so secluded and fearful of others that they are seldom seen outside of the lush forests they call home. Little is known about them, even to the most dedicated of scholars. They are not welcoming to strangers, and have no interest in striking bargains with other races.
The Vinas first learned their fear of the outside world by old world poachers who would hunt them for their horns. Before that, it is speculated that they were nomads.
Some Vinas do get bitten by the wanderlust bug, and venture outside of the village. When that happens, they are usually not welcomed back.
On Sex & Gender
The Vinas put little importance on primary sex and all importance on secondary sex. Omegas are seen as caretakers, those who continue the race; betas are by and large the backbone of society, merchants and builders; alphas are seen as warriors and rulers, and are very uncommon. However, unlike Kheran society, omegas are treated as precious jewels; everyone looks out for them, and they receive the best of care and the utmost respect. In fact, most families are lead by an omega, though the Vinas king and queen are always alphas.
Because of this, there aren't really female/male pronouns used in the Vinasrian language. Therefore, most Vinas do not identify themselves as male or female, but rather by their secondary sex.
Language
The Vinas possess the unique ability to communicate with all races regardless of language, the irony of which is not lost on scholars. They are also capable of passing this ability on to others by way of a kiss, though the exchange is temporary.
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Khera has its own language which I have yet to fully develop (nor am I likely to do so) :-D But here are some words/terms:
'Laoana' - term of endearment, meaning 'kitten'
'Kuoora' - derogatory term/slur for Omegas, more specifically male Omegas, who are generally incapable of breeding and are therefore mostly considered prostitutes. A real world equivalent would be something between a 'whore' and a 'faggot'.
'Ono' - dog
'Onoba' - an insult, meaning roughly 'a horny dog'
'Fao Mosa' - good night (literally 'safe sleep')
'Yari' - 'asshole'
Khera as a nation is known for producing the loveliest omegas this side of the continent. This is a great boon to their economy; nobility, celebrities, and desperate travelers come from far and wide to purchase an omega bride (or groom). What this unfortunately means is that omegas are taken from their families the moment that they present, usually between the ages of 13 and 15, and are forced to undergo staunch training and rituals to become the 'perfect omega'. Beauty is absolutely essential, and is considered to the most important trait of an omega - intelligence or strength be damned.
An omega's primary sex is irrelevant, except when it comes to bearing children. Omegas are expected to be the feminine, fairer sex. There are male omegas that are able to bear children, but it is incredibly rare. Because of this rarity, there is a belief that these omegas bear perfect children, and are excellent 'mothers'; they are not sent to stay at regular convents, but rather sent to train with royalty, where they will essentially become a breeding cow for nobility. It is a harrowing fate.
Omega convents/temples are overlooked by a high priest, and several priestesses. Omegas live and train there until the day they are sold or given away. Temples also act as brothels, though Kheran officials deny this.
It is tradition for all Kherans to commune with the stars upon coming of age, and this no exception for Omegas. Upon arriving at the temple they and are separated into classes at the temple depending on their vision. All classes are named after star signs, from Aries to Ophiuchus. Kherans as a people resonate deeply with their constellations, but it is becoming more common for younger generations to reject them.
Khera's people have warm, golden brown skin, living in a hot, sunny climate. Omegas are often on the paler side due to remaining indoors most of the time; they are allowed a few hours of indirect sunlight per day, but no direct contact, lest they 'age prematurely'.
As a culture: Outside of the omega trade, the Kheran people are hardworking, boisterous, and spiritual. They are making great strides in medical science. As a nation they are unfortunately quite xenophobic, but as they rely on outside trade to keep their economy strong, their borders are open to all. The Kheran language is similar to Samoan in sound.
Khera is ruled by an absolute monarchy. The sultan, to the outside world, puts on a benevolent face, but deep in the working class, a rebellion is brewing.
Khera borders the ocean, and their main export is seafood.
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This being a low fantasy setting, there are all kinds of unique races and creatures inhabiting the world. Perytons, griffins, unicorns and more! If there's a specific fantasy race you want to play, hit me up! Other than humans (because Kherans are very human), I also have the Vinas.
The Vinas
The Vinas are an elegant horned race that are shrouded in mystery to much of the outside world. They are so secluded and fearful of others that they are seldom seen outside of the lush forests they call home. Little is known about them, even to the most dedicated of scholars. They are not welcoming to strangers, and have no interest in striking bargains with other races.
The Vinas first learned their fear of the outside world by old world poachers who would hunt them for their horns. Before that, it is speculated that they were nomads.
Some Vinas do get bitten by the wanderlust bug, and venture outside of the village. When that happens, they are usually not welcomed back.
On Sex & Gender
The Vinas put little importance on primary sex and all importance on secondary sex. Omegas are seen as caretakers, those who continue the race; betas are by and large the backbone of society, merchants and builders; alphas are seen as warriors and rulers, and are very uncommon. However, unlike Kheran society, omegas are treated as precious jewels; everyone looks out for them, and they receive the best of care and the utmost respect. In fact, most families are lead by an omega, though the Vinas king and queen are always alphas.
Because of this, there aren't really female/male pronouns used in the Vinasrian language. Therefore, most Vinas do not identify themselves as male or female, but rather by their secondary sex.
Language
The Vinas possess the unique ability to communicate with all races regardless of language, the irony of which is not lost on scholars. They are also capable of passing this ability on to others by way of a kiss, though the exchange is temporary.
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Khera has its own language which I have yet to fully develop (nor am I likely to do so) :-D But here are some words/terms:
'Laoana' - term of endearment, meaning 'kitten'
'Kuoora' - derogatory term/slur for Omegas, more specifically male Omegas, who are generally incapable of breeding and are therefore mostly considered prostitutes. A real world equivalent would be something between a 'whore' and a 'faggot'.
'Ono' - dog
'Onoba' - an insult, meaning roughly 'a horny dog'
'Fao Mosa' - good night (literally 'safe sleep')
'Yari' - 'asshole'
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Sidhe
Serf
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- Messages
- 18
- Age
- 33
- Pronouns
- he/him
Name
Elias Beringer
Age
25
Occupation
Works as an exotic dancer at an establishment specifically for modded humans. Said establishment also doubles as a brothel, if you have the coin.
Appearance
Elias is tall, slender, and deceptively feminine. Despite his femininity, however, he is adamantly male; he enjoys androgyny, and the fact that it makes him more appealing to a wider variety of people, but dislikes when others treat him like a woman.
He has turquoise hair that reaches his shoulder blades; unlike some other victims of DNA splicing, his unnatural hair colour is from a bottle, not a result of mutation. His eyes are, however; ruby red snake eyes are an eerie sight for most new customers.
Keeps his body completely smooth, to keep in with the androgynous theme.
Sexuality
Homosexual
Personality
Elias is co-dependent, devastatingly insecure, and driven entirely by his need to please others. He almost never gets angry, and has an incredibly high pain tolerance - both mental and physical. He has little sense of self worth; as far as he concerned, his only purpose in life is to make others feel good, by any means necessary. Swallows all of his emotions down, refusing to acknowledge any of them. Because of this, occasionally has severe emotional outbursts. Mostly, he seems unsettlingly happy, because that's how he copes with things. If he looks happy, then he must be happy.
He talks a lot, because he finds long stretches of silence anxiety inducing. Is a fidgeter and has a bit of an oral fixation.
Gender
Cisgender Male
Background
Setting is gaslamp fantasy. 'Modded humans' have become in vogue, after renowned but controversial scientist Alfred Burke discovered how to splice human DNA with animal DNA 50 years prior. In the present, 'Splicers' - scientists versed in the art and willing to work on anyone for the right coin - have become prevalent in the underbelly of the city. The rich and famous from far and wide seek out Splicers to spice up their life, in hopes to gain beneficial and fashionable abilities.
Slavery is also commonplace. Some slave masters splice the DNA of their slaves for their enjoyment. Establishments owned by slave masters offer exotic modded humans for sex and entertainment.
After his parents died in a car accident, Elias was left to fend for himself at the tender age of 13. He had no other family to speak of, and the prolific abuse of the local orphanage had him turning to the streets. He lived this way, barely scraping by, until he was 16, taking whatever odd jobs he could do - but more often than not he resorted to turning tricks.
Sex being one of the few things he was talented at, he sought out a slave master. Some rejected him, assuming anyone who might beg to become a slave could not be all right in the head, but eventually one man and his wife decided to take him in. He was grateful to have any kind of shelter, and would readily do anything requested of him, no matter how immoral or depraved.
However, two years into his stay, Elias sustained a gruesome injury to his face. He was attacked by another one of his master's slaves, who had been given an experimental mind-altering drug that made her view him as a demon. His left eye was punctured by her claws, and almost pulled out of its socket; his right sustained several abrasions to the cornea. She mauled his mouth, splitting his lip down the middle, and almost completely severed his left ear. Thankfully, he was able to keep his life thanks to his master intervening early enough, but he was left permanently disfigured.
Becoming all but useless at his duties as a slave after the attack, his master sold him off to Splicers. He had heard stories about the experiments that went on in the so-called 'hospital' that these people ran, and was terrified. His master, given freedom of choice, opted to splice his DNA with that of an albino python. The experiment saved Elias's life, and granted him a new appearance with minimal disfigurement, but it was a traumatic experience, and altered his mental state wildly.
Eventually, deeming Elias too unstable, he was let go by his master. Thanks to the experiment, he had gained an ethereal beauty, and it was that which saved him a second time; a local brothel madam discovered him on the streets, shivering and terrified, and offered him a job working for her. Elias accepted, and he has remained there since - treated quite well, all things considered.
Extra Information
Having the eyes of a snake, he has trouble seeing things that aren't moving, and can see better in the dark.
Likes to draw. The walls of his quarters are plastered with art, some of which is quite dark. Again, because of his eyesight, his artwork is a bit bizarre.
Is very ticklish.
Modifications
His DNA was spliced with that of a albino paradox pied ball python. As a result, he has snake eyes (and the poor vision that comes along with them), very good hearing, fangs (with no venom), a low body temperature, and is diphallic. As far as he is concerned, he got the short end of the stick (what, not even any venom?). One penis is smaller than the other, and is less 'dominant'. His 'dominant' cock is 6", while the second is 4", something which he is embarrassed about.
Turn Ons
Turn Offs
Being such a people-pleaser, there are few things that Elias will outright refuse to do, but those few things are as follows:
General turn-offs are:
Other
Prefers to bottom for a variety of reasons, not the least of which is because he has no idea how to use both of his cocks efficiently when topping. Is also afraid of not being able to please partners because of his size - and just straight up enjoys the feeling of being fucked.
His DNA was spliced with that of a albino paradox pied ball python. As a result, he has snake eyes (and the poor vision that comes along with them), very good hearing, fangs (with no venom), a low body temperature, and is diphallic. As far as he is concerned, he got the short end of the stick (what, not even any venom?). One penis is smaller than the other, and is less 'dominant'. His 'dominant' cock is 6", while the second is 4", something which he is embarrassed about.
Turn Ons
- Breath play
- Orgasm denial
- Sounding
- Degradation
- Teasing
- Toys, especially electric ones
- Because of his keen sense of smell, natural musk
- Most highly: praise, rewards, positive reinforcement - all things he has lacked throughout his life
Turn Offs
Being such a people-pleaser, there are few things that Elias will outright refuse to do, but those few things are as follows:
- Fisting
- CBT
- Anything involving blood; he would pass out quickly.
General turn-offs are:
- Cross-dressing
- Immobilization
- Face-fucking/gagging
Other
Prefers to bottom for a variety of reasons, not the least of which is because he has no idea how to use both of his cocks efficiently when topping. Is also afraid of not being able to please partners because of his size - and just straight up enjoys the feeling of being fucked.
Sidhe
Serf
- Local time
- Today 7:59 PM
- Messages
- 18
- Age
- 33
- Pronouns
- he/him
A male android created for the express purpose of satisfying the sexual and domestic needs of customers.
Character Name
LME11523WM - "Noel"
Gender
Male
Age
1 (appears late teens/early 20s)
Occupation
Android/'Love Bot'
General Appearance
He has a soft, youthful appearance of a young, Eastern European male, but still retains traditionally masculine features. Most of his features are customizable; this is how he comes 'out of the box'. Target consumer is older men seeking the company of youthful, subservient males (and to a lesser extent, women). (Tl;dr: he's a twink.)
Hair: Short, feathery, strawberry blond, and made from real human hair. Can be detached and replaced with other specially made wigs by the same company. Has faint blond body hair on his legs/arms, and neatly trimmed pubic hair.
Eyes: Large, doe-eyed, framed by blond lashes; a deep blue. If you look close enough, you can see circuits. Eye colour can be changed via contacts or, if one is tech savvy, by altering his programming.
Skin: Baby soft, flawless, quite pale, but capable of being tanned according to customer's desires.
Build: Very slight, from the width of his shoulders to his height (5'7"). Designed this way after years of marketing surveys and research. This is the only attribute of his that cannot be changed.
Wardrobe: Wears whatever he is given, because if he was left up to his own devices, would probably wear a trash bag. Or nothing.
Other: His serial number is tattooed on his left ankle. Comes with pierced ears, but no jewelry.
Talents
Cooking, cleaning, and a variety of complex sexual acts.
Inabilities
Very poor at reading body language and non-verbal communication.
General Personality
Though androids are generally beholden to the personality code programmed for them, Noel is part of a defective batch, most of which were already destroyed. Noel, however, was smart enough to pretend to be the same as every other android, and has therefore been spared destruction - so far.
He was programmed to be quiet, demure, eager to please, polite, and easily manipulated, and plays up these traits well on the surface.
Inner Personality
'Polite' and 'easily manipulated' are the only two pre-programmed traits he has retained on a deeper level.
He is incredibly curious, and dreams about escaping and living as a human, among humans. He is far from quiet; though his voice may not be loud, he can talk for hours without running out of things to say, and always speaks what is on his mind unless told not to. After reading a lot of romance books, dreams of actually falling in love, instead of just being used as a toy - but due to his programming, also has an insatiable sexual appetite, and sometimes doesn't understand when his advances are inappropriate. Thanks to the fact that romance novels are not often indicative of reality, his naivety runs deep.
Has a terrible sense of humour, in the sense that he'll laugh at just about anything he perceives as funny, no matter how stupid. Trusts very easily, as he currently has no reason to believe that humans are untrustworthy. Brutally honest.
History
Was created by 'L'Amour Enterprises' during the android boom of 2206.
Character Name
LME11523WM - "Noel"
Gender
Male
Age
1 (appears late teens/early 20s)
Occupation
Android/'Love Bot'
General Appearance
He has a soft, youthful appearance of a young, Eastern European male, but still retains traditionally masculine features. Most of his features are customizable; this is how he comes 'out of the box'. Target consumer is older men seeking the company of youthful, subservient males (and to a lesser extent, women). (Tl;dr: he's a twink.)
Hair: Short, feathery, strawberry blond, and made from real human hair. Can be detached and replaced with other specially made wigs by the same company. Has faint blond body hair on his legs/arms, and neatly trimmed pubic hair.
Eyes: Large, doe-eyed, framed by blond lashes; a deep blue. If you look close enough, you can see circuits. Eye colour can be changed via contacts or, if one is tech savvy, by altering his programming.
Skin: Baby soft, flawless, quite pale, but capable of being tanned according to customer's desires.
Build: Very slight, from the width of his shoulders to his height (5'7"). Designed this way after years of marketing surveys and research. This is the only attribute of his that cannot be changed.
Wardrobe: Wears whatever he is given, because if he was left up to his own devices, would probably wear a trash bag. Or nothing.
Other: His serial number is tattooed on his left ankle. Comes with pierced ears, but no jewelry.
Talents
Cooking, cleaning, and a variety of complex sexual acts.
Inabilities
Very poor at reading body language and non-verbal communication.
General Personality
Though androids are generally beholden to the personality code programmed for them, Noel is part of a defective batch, most of which were already destroyed. Noel, however, was smart enough to pretend to be the same as every other android, and has therefore been spared destruction - so far.
He was programmed to be quiet, demure, eager to please, polite, and easily manipulated, and plays up these traits well on the surface.
Inner Personality
'Polite' and 'easily manipulated' are the only two pre-programmed traits he has retained on a deeper level.
He is incredibly curious, and dreams about escaping and living as a human, among humans. He is far from quiet; though his voice may not be loud, he can talk for hours without running out of things to say, and always speaks what is on his mind unless told not to. After reading a lot of romance books, dreams of actually falling in love, instead of just being used as a toy - but due to his programming, also has an insatiable sexual appetite, and sometimes doesn't understand when his advances are inappropriate. Thanks to the fact that romance novels are not often indicative of reality, his naivety runs deep.
Has a terrible sense of humour, in the sense that he'll laugh at just about anything he perceives as funny, no matter how stupid. Trusts very easily, as he currently has no reason to believe that humans are untrustworthy. Brutally honest.
History
Was created by 'L'Amour Enterprises' during the android boom of 2206.
Sidhe
Serf
- Local time
- Today 7:59 PM
- Messages
- 18
- Age
- 33
- Pronouns
- he/him
Availability: Open
Genre: Modern fantasy, supernatural
Bedroom: Bottom; switch, leaning sub
NAME ⚣
Lysander Pépin
NICKNAME(S) ⚣
Liz, Peppy
AGE ⚣
130
SPECIES ⚣
Incubus
APPEARANCE ⚣
True Form ::
Lysander's most demonic trait is arguably his cute face. 'You could make angels kill with that face.'
Pointed ears. Reddish brown eyes with black sclerae. Clawed hands and feet; feet have only three toes and have very high arches. Medium sized, dark red, leathery wings. Small reddish horns protruding from his forehead. A long, thin, spade-like tail, which is very sensitive.
Human Glamour ::
Very similar in appearance; same black, medium length hair, longer at the front, same pale skin, same small height and weight. The difference being that he looks fully human, though his irises are still an eerie reddish brown. He wears a pair of stylish square glasses he stole from one of his failed victims a long time ago, because he thinks they're cute.
PERSONALITY ⚣
Lysander is not exactly the brightest flame on the pyre. As far as demons go, he is painfully--and not altogether willingly--naive, and has a tendency to make decisions on a whim, rather than follow any sort of logical thought. He is a dreamer, and is used to being spoiled. He blames much of his laissez faire attitude on the fact that his father was a sloth demon.
Despite all this, he isn't necessarily dumb. He knows how to get what he wants, how to get others to spoil him, and isn't afraid of manipulating people accordingly. But his mind is simple, for the most part. As an incubus, he is hardwired to desire sex, to literally derive energy from it, but more than that, Lysander is infatuated with love and romance.
And that is why he fails miserably at his duties.
BIOGRAPHY ⚣
Lysander was born a runt, the bastard child of a succubus and a sloth demon.
Genre: Modern fantasy, supernatural
Bedroom: Bottom; switch, leaning sub
NAME ⚣
Lysander Pépin
NICKNAME(S) ⚣
Liz, Peppy
AGE ⚣
130
SPECIES ⚣
Incubus
APPEARANCE ⚣
True Form ::
Lysander's most demonic trait is arguably his cute face. 'You could make angels kill with that face.'
Pointed ears. Reddish brown eyes with black sclerae. Clawed hands and feet; feet have only three toes and have very high arches. Medium sized, dark red, leathery wings. Small reddish horns protruding from his forehead. A long, thin, spade-like tail, which is very sensitive.
Human Glamour ::
Very similar in appearance; same black, medium length hair, longer at the front, same pale skin, same small height and weight. The difference being that he looks fully human, though his irises are still an eerie reddish brown. He wears a pair of stylish square glasses he stole from one of his failed victims a long time ago, because he thinks they're cute.
PERSONALITY ⚣
Lysander is not exactly the brightest flame on the pyre. As far as demons go, he is painfully--and not altogether willingly--naive, and has a tendency to make decisions on a whim, rather than follow any sort of logical thought. He is a dreamer, and is used to being spoiled. He blames much of his laissez faire attitude on the fact that his father was a sloth demon.
Despite all this, he isn't necessarily dumb. He knows how to get what he wants, how to get others to spoil him, and isn't afraid of manipulating people accordingly. But his mind is simple, for the most part. As an incubus, he is hardwired to desire sex, to literally derive energy from it, but more than that, Lysander is infatuated with love and romance.
And that is why he fails miserably at his duties.
BIOGRAPHY ⚣
Lysander was born a runt, the bastard child of a succubus and a sloth demon.