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Mr. Jingles - Unowned

Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 3:39 pm
by What
Slave Form


Basic Information

Full Name: Iales

Nickname: Mr. Jingles

Name on Identification: Iales

Age: 31

Gender: Male

Species: Engwar (Info on RPR)

Sub Species/Breed: None


Physical Appearance

Body Type: Lean, rather frail looking

Physical Details: Skin Color: White
Antlers: Long, dark brown with several branches. About two feet tall.
Hair: Leaf green, short and straight
Eyes: Brown with rectangular pupils
Ears: Brown with white tips, deer-like, at the position where ears would normally be found.


Physical Markings: Right arm, from hand to below elbow and left leg, from ankle to knee is brown.

Physical Drawbacks: None

Current Infliction(s): None

Physical Defenses: Magic. Knows how to fight.

Appealing Attributes: Follows orders, attractive

Clothing: Shirt: None
Coat: Silk, designed like a kimono but worn open.
Pants: Brown, made of cotton
Shoes: None. Feet are wrapped in white cloth.
Bells: Around the branches of his antlers. Releases a soft chime.
Ribbons: Also wrapped around his antlers. Streams into his hair. Two on each side.

Other Items: None


Behavior

Feral or Cultured: Cultured

Phobias: None

Disorders: None

How do they present themselves: Very obedient, if not sarcastic and difficult about it.

Feelings towards being owned / rented: It is a normal thing for him.

Overall Attitude: His personality seems to clash with his excellent slave etiquette. His words are put politely but the sarcasm and stressing of certain words show his distaste about serving others. He tends to be playful around those who show weakness or get easily flustered. He's quick to judge someone and usually acts on it. His choice of words and phrases reflect his opinions about the other no matter whom they may be. He enjoys voicing his complaints and does so, continuously. There is also a sense of pride and stubbornness that persists no matter his situation.

Quirks: Doesn't like people touching him but will constantly place his hands on others during conversations

Hobbies / Interests: Wish granting

High or Low Maintenance: Low.

Diet / Allergies: Has no allergies or limitations on diet.


Abilities

Language(s) Spoken: Common, Elven

Can they Read / Write: Yes. In both languages.

Can your character produce magic: Yes

Talents / Skills: Sojutsu (Art of the Spear) - He has mastered fighting with spears
Light armor - Chain mail, leather and small metal plating. He's learned to wear and move in them.
Politics - He had learned all aspects of politics; manipulation, blackmail, compromises...
Sex - He knows several ways to pleasure both men and women without getting dirty. He's very proud of this fact.
Seduction - A single whisper to send chills down anyone's spine
Weapons and armor - He knows all about maintaining and caring for a whole arsenal of items.
Gardening - Surprisingly knowledgeable about plants and growing them
Servitude - Follows orders on a dime without a sound of protest (Lie, usually in the form of actions and/or words)

Training: None. Already possessed the skills necessary for sale.


Other

Previous Owners: Unknown

Previous Usage(s): 'Genie in a bottle'

Previous status: Servant

For Rent or to Own: Both

Cost: 30g for rent, 300g to buy.


OOC Info/Notes

Availability: I'm on when I'm on. More than four times a week mostly.

What are you looking for in a slave / slaver Roleplay: Looking for a 'Mela' (wish taker) for Iales. Other wise, try me.

What are your allowances for your character: No killings or maiming.

Long Term/Short Term: Both.


General Information

Character Description: Jingle jangle. To hear the chime of bells, it brought on only two thoughts. A sense of joy, or a sense of loss. Both reflected in the simplest of sounds. A nickname that followed this would surely be of a cheerful nature. But it only showed one half of him. His unerring loyalty and servitude attracted many. A pretty face with eyes only for one. Yet those who found him in their services, tasted his true nature. An ill omen who brought death upon those around him, sparing only the one to whom he whispered so lovingly, 'Master.'

Website: http://www.rprepository.com/site.php?ch ... page=46892

Images: None :~:

Contact Details: My alts.

Notes: -scribble scribble-