Post by Veris on Aug 18, 2011 18:21:28 GMT -5
Now for the two month late character... that makes me feel bad becasue I wanted to RP with someone who would be on and said so in the application process...
x.x then I pretty much got evicted... I blame society... and video games!
FULL NAME: Veris (slaves don’t get last names.)
ALIAS / NICKNAMES: Vi, or Viv if she knows you and... it's the only way you would know he nickname anyways.
AGE: 22
BIRTHDATE:First full moon of the new year is when her birth date is celebrated no matter the actual day.
RACE: Lower Succubus known as a Dream Eater. (She feeds off Dreams)
SOCIAL STATUS: Slave from another country and a gift to the Princess of this one.
OCCUPATION: She is a slave ready willing and able to do whatever her master wishes without flaw.
HEIGHT: Five Foot Eight inches.
WEIGHT: 143 Pounds give or take a few ounces…
HAIR: A deep violet color that cascades down past her hips, and if not controlled covers a large portion of her face and her eyes.
EYES: The color of Molten Copper with a spark in them that just can’t be ignored.
GENERAL APPEARANCE: Veris do to her race and a few other factors has skin of a slightly violet pinkish hue. And if given the choice she would wear clothes more like seen in the picture below. If you had to ask she would attribute it to her race and their distinct nature. Or if you pressed her for another answer she would say it was what she felt most comfortable in as she’d worn clothing like this for most her life. That is not to say she would not happily wear whatever her Master/Mistress told her too.
Her Ebon wings jut out from her lower back to spans of five foot five each for a total of 11 foot (factor in the space between them). However, given the cumbersome nature of the wings in certain activities her race has the ability to “shrink” their wingspan down to 1 foot each wing.
She has a tail that snakes behind her escaping at the tail end of her spine. And horns that protrude from her head both the same color as her wings
PICTURE:
PERSONALITY:
[li] Her master/Mistress
[/li][li] Exploring her surroundings
[/li][li] Both spicy and sweet foods, but not sour.
[/li][li] Serving her Master/Mistress
[/li][li] To sew O.o
DISLIKES:
[/li][li] Being confined
[/li][li] Being hated
[/li][li] Doing something that would displease her Master/Mistress
[/li][li] Being struck (except when fighting)
[/li][li] Given Commands that go against her nature (not that she would disobey or balk in the least)
[/li][/ul]
HOBBIES: In her spare time should her Mistress/Master grant her any. Veris can be found Sewing the various outfits she can be seen in aside from when Ana picks out her clothing, Exploring both from above and on the ground. If asked why she does these things she would come up with a very good excuse to the reason of their “importance” in her job. Rather than the fact that she likes to do them.
SPECIAL SKILLS: Veris can paralyze any sex with her touch alone the length of time depends on that beings will power. And in some cases should she get very specific she can paralyze your body’s ability to breath or any other bodily function making her a deadly creature. However, she must touch skin directly.
Also as her sub-specie Race eats dreams she has the ability to walk through them though she cannot interact or change these dreams in any way lest the dreamer wish it. Please note that dream walking is a VERY dangerous thing as unlike dreamers anything that happens to her while there actually effects her body.
As it would have it she was conditioned during her training to eat only the dreams of those she was allowed or in the case of when she was sold most probably her Master/Mistress. Should there be problems with eating the dreams of her future owner she eats only when absolutely necessary as dream eating does have a slight effect on the person... very slight.
As all her Specie do Veris’s presence alone tends to draw the eyes of passerby. Upon seeing her though things differ from person to person. However, it evokes SOMETHING in the person.
Due to her wings she can fly. The length of time, weight she can carry while doing so, and how high she can go are all affected by the last time she ate... as do all her powers.
WEAPONS: Veris isn’t a warrior and she is certainly no knight. Her very being pretty much declares what type of fighter she can be. Veris uses Subtlety and the Rogue Arts to Fight. Though her tail alone can be considered a weapon she carries on her knives, throwing stars, and poisoned needles that seem to bloom from thin air. The amount varies depending on what she’s wearing at the time. Given her own choice of clothing you would find two daggers at her waist or in a more cumbersome attire one strapped to her thigh.
MAGICAL ABILITIES: None aside from her special abilities, though she could employ magical trinkets if they are given to her. And those abilities vary as much as leaves in the wind.
FAMILY: If she had a family it was either killed or sold her into slavery for Money.
BACKGROUND: Veris’s first memory is when she was four years of age. A man black of hair and muscular of build eyed her up and down and had her perform certain things. He was a buyer of slaves and a respected one apparently. All gave him a wide berth, fingers would point, and whispers would come to the ears barely audible. His name was Estrix and he was a Grand Slave Trainer for the Kingdom. His fully trained slaves belonged to people of the highest standing in the Kingdom. Those that could not be trained were either killed along the way or cast off and sold to not so good Masters.
It is said that the man has a special way of bringing the best out of his slaves. When and he puts forth a new completed ‘product’ every two years. Three of them actually and the rest of this ‘product line’ are sold to a lesser Noble or killed.
The training was grueling and Veris had to endure hardships that would break others within a few weeks. The year after she was bought her training began in both Duties of Home and Duties of guarding. She excelled at the Home, but was poor in the Guard. That was beat out of her within two years… when she made her first kill. A fellow slave in training and the only semblance of a friend she had. The master their trainer had discovered that the two would comfort each other and give each other strength to go on. So he made them fight to the death screaming the need for relying on your own strength and only seeking any form of comfort from your master. The other girl had died in a very brutal way and Veris had cried for days in secret.
The Trainer spoke to them all the time of how noble the Slave was. How such a thing was one of the best ways to live. He spoke to them all the time of how should they excel he would personally select their master for them and they would be treated with care and know not cruelty. However should they rank lower than the top three of the class they would be sold at the slave markets with the trash of the slave society. The man gave no special treatment he trained them all the same doted on none and saw potential in but a few.
Veris was one such Slave in training. She never lost the spark of independence in her yet somehow she felt total loyalty to her master. She… was just like the man’s ideal slave. She was independent yet loyal to a fault. At the age of fourteen she was taken to Bed training and learned all the ways to arouse and please her master or Mistress.
Slowly she watched as one after another the candidates around her were either killed or found too weak for the training and sold off. None were spared the master Trainers scrutinizing eyes. And she somehow managed to fight her way to the top of her line and keep that spot though the others fought her tooth and nail (sometimes literally). It is during this time they learned to utilize the tools they were given read the slightest facial expressions for what they were mask their own, subtlety was ingrained into their very beings as they fought for the happy and praising glance of their master trainer.
She is now 21 and her training is finished her and two others a Fox woman gifted in magic and a Male Werewolf the best fighter among them are to be sold. Their price is daunting and the only ones even capable of affording them would be the highest of royalty or a noble family that has saved for nearly two generations. Her new master isn’t something she gets to decide, but her Master Estrix assures her that she would be given only the best and with a reassuring hug he nods to her. He loves all of his slaves as if they were his own sons and daughters it can be seen in his eyes as he sends them off. (well he loves the ones that last longest anyways x.x)
As the top of her Line she is to be sold to one of the highest standing and moral code her master is to pick and he won’t stand for less.
(note he is furious that she is bought by the royal family only to be given to someone from another country and someone he knows nothing about.)
ALIAS:
ADDITIONAL CHARACTERS: Rasha, Rin, Sevi, Celesia
x.x then I pretty much got evicted... I blame society... and video games!
THE CHARACTER SHEET
FROM HERE TO THERE
FULL NAME: Veris (slaves don’t get last names.)
ALIAS / NICKNAMES: Vi, or Viv if she knows you and... it's the only way you would know he nickname anyways.
AGE: 22
BIRTHDATE:First full moon of the new year is when her birth date is celebrated no matter the actual day.
RACE: Lower Succubus known as a Dream Eater. (She feeds off Dreams)
SOCIAL STATUS: Slave from another country and a gift to the Princess of this one.
OCCUPATION: She is a slave ready willing and able to do whatever her master wishes without flaw.
DOWN TO THE FINER POINTS
HEIGHT: Five Foot Eight inches.
WEIGHT: 143 Pounds give or take a few ounces…
HAIR: A deep violet color that cascades down past her hips, and if not controlled covers a large portion of her face and her eyes.
EYES: The color of Molten Copper with a spark in them that just can’t be ignored.
GENERAL APPEARANCE: Veris do to her race and a few other factors has skin of a slightly violet pinkish hue. And if given the choice she would wear clothes more like seen in the picture below. If you had to ask she would attribute it to her race and their distinct nature. Or if you pressed her for another answer she would say it was what she felt most comfortable in as she’d worn clothing like this for most her life. That is not to say she would not happily wear whatever her Master/Mistress told her too.
Her Ebon wings jut out from her lower back to spans of five foot five each for a total of 11 foot (factor in the space between them). However, given the cumbersome nature of the wings in certain activities her race has the ability to “shrink” their wingspan down to 1 foot each wing.
She has a tail that snakes behind her escaping at the tail end of her spine. And horns that protrude from her head both the same color as her wings
PICTURE:
PERSONALITY:
[li] Her master/Mistress
[/li][li] Exploring her surroundings
[/li][li] Both spicy and sweet foods, but not sour.
[/li][li] Serving her Master/Mistress
[/li][li] To sew O.o
DISLIKES:
[/li][li] Being confined
[/li][li] Being hated
[/li][li] Doing something that would displease her Master/Mistress
[/li][li] Being struck (except when fighting)
[/li][li] Given Commands that go against her nature (not that she would disobey or balk in the least)
[/li][/ul]
HOBBIES: In her spare time should her Mistress/Master grant her any. Veris can be found Sewing the various outfits she can be seen in aside from when Ana picks out her clothing, Exploring both from above and on the ground. If asked why she does these things she would come up with a very good excuse to the reason of their “importance” in her job. Rather than the fact that she likes to do them.
BELOW THE SURFACE
SPECIAL SKILLS: Veris can paralyze any sex with her touch alone the length of time depends on that beings will power. And in some cases should she get very specific she can paralyze your body’s ability to breath or any other bodily function making her a deadly creature. However, she must touch skin directly.
Also as her sub-specie Race eats dreams she has the ability to walk through them though she cannot interact or change these dreams in any way lest the dreamer wish it. Please note that dream walking is a VERY dangerous thing as unlike dreamers anything that happens to her while there actually effects her body.
As it would have it she was conditioned during her training to eat only the dreams of those she was allowed or in the case of when she was sold most probably her Master/Mistress. Should there be problems with eating the dreams of her future owner she eats only when absolutely necessary as dream eating does have a slight effect on the person... very slight.
As all her Specie do Veris’s presence alone tends to draw the eyes of passerby. Upon seeing her though things differ from person to person. However, it evokes SOMETHING in the person.
Due to her wings she can fly. The length of time, weight she can carry while doing so, and how high she can go are all affected by the last time she ate... as do all her powers.
WEAPONS: Veris isn’t a warrior and she is certainly no knight. Her very being pretty much declares what type of fighter she can be. Veris uses Subtlety and the Rogue Arts to Fight. Though her tail alone can be considered a weapon she carries on her knives, throwing stars, and poisoned needles that seem to bloom from thin air. The amount varies depending on what she’s wearing at the time. Given her own choice of clothing you would find two daggers at her waist or in a more cumbersome attire one strapped to her thigh.
MAGICAL ABILITIES: None aside from her special abilities, though she could employ magical trinkets if they are given to her. And those abilities vary as much as leaves in the wind.
FAMILY: If she had a family it was either killed or sold her into slavery for Money.
BACKGROUND: Veris’s first memory is when she was four years of age. A man black of hair and muscular of build eyed her up and down and had her perform certain things. He was a buyer of slaves and a respected one apparently. All gave him a wide berth, fingers would point, and whispers would come to the ears barely audible. His name was Estrix and he was a Grand Slave Trainer for the Kingdom. His fully trained slaves belonged to people of the highest standing in the Kingdom. Those that could not be trained were either killed along the way or cast off and sold to not so good Masters.
It is said that the man has a special way of bringing the best out of his slaves. When and he puts forth a new completed ‘product’ every two years. Three of them actually and the rest of this ‘product line’ are sold to a lesser Noble or killed.
The training was grueling and Veris had to endure hardships that would break others within a few weeks. The year after she was bought her training began in both Duties of Home and Duties of guarding. She excelled at the Home, but was poor in the Guard. That was beat out of her within two years… when she made her first kill. A fellow slave in training and the only semblance of a friend she had. The master their trainer had discovered that the two would comfort each other and give each other strength to go on. So he made them fight to the death screaming the need for relying on your own strength and only seeking any form of comfort from your master. The other girl had died in a very brutal way and Veris had cried for days in secret.
The Trainer spoke to them all the time of how noble the Slave was. How such a thing was one of the best ways to live. He spoke to them all the time of how should they excel he would personally select their master for them and they would be treated with care and know not cruelty. However should they rank lower than the top three of the class they would be sold at the slave markets with the trash of the slave society. The man gave no special treatment he trained them all the same doted on none and saw potential in but a few.
Veris was one such Slave in training. She never lost the spark of independence in her yet somehow she felt total loyalty to her master. She… was just like the man’s ideal slave. She was independent yet loyal to a fault. At the age of fourteen she was taken to Bed training and learned all the ways to arouse and please her master or Mistress.
Slowly she watched as one after another the candidates around her were either killed or found too weak for the training and sold off. None were spared the master Trainers scrutinizing eyes. And she somehow managed to fight her way to the top of her line and keep that spot though the others fought her tooth and nail (sometimes literally). It is during this time they learned to utilize the tools they were given read the slightest facial expressions for what they were mask their own, subtlety was ingrained into their very beings as they fought for the happy and praising glance of their master trainer.
She is now 21 and her training is finished her and two others a Fox woman gifted in magic and a Male Werewolf the best fighter among them are to be sold. Their price is daunting and the only ones even capable of affording them would be the highest of royalty or a noble family that has saved for nearly two generations. Her new master isn’t something she gets to decide, but her Master Estrix assures her that she would be given only the best and with a reassuring hug he nods to her. He loves all of his slaves as if they were his own sons and daughters it can be seen in his eyes as he sends them off. (well he loves the ones that last longest anyways x.x)
As the top of her Line she is to be sold to one of the highest standing and moral code her master is to pick and he won’t stand for less.
(note he is furious that she is bought by the royal family only to be given to someone from another country and someone he knows nothing about.)
THE MASTERMIND
ALIAS:
ADDITIONAL CHARACTERS: Rasha, Rin, Sevi, Celesia