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Lauryan - Unowned

Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 2:43 pm
by Daren
Slave Form


Basic Information

Full Name: Lauryan

Nickname: Lightfoot

Name on Identification: Lauryan

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Sub Species/Breed: --


Physical Appearance

Body Type: Tall and decently muscled

Physical Details: Long golden hair that falls to mid neck with large, bright emerald eyes and tanned skin.

Physical Markings: Blackened skin on stomach in the shape of a serpent.

Current Infliction(s): --

Physical Defenses: Swift hands, talented with a scabbard

Appealing Attributes: Handsome features, Well proportioned and fair haired.

Clothing: Traditional untrained Tether clothing.

Other Items: --


Behavior

Feral or Cultured: Cultured

Phobias: Daemonophobia, Ophidiophobia

Disorders: Schizophrenic

Feelings towards being owned / rented: Hostile/Indifferent

Overall Attitude: Flip a coin. friendly and charismatic at certain times, quiet, solemn and hostile during others

Quirks: Prone to talking to himself, loudly, rubs stomach often.

Hobbies / Interests: Unknown

High or Low Maintenance: High, he is certifiable.

Diet / Allergies: Unknown


Abilities

Language(s) Spoken: Common.

Can they Read / Write: Both fluently.

Can your character produce magic: No.

Talents / Skills: Navigation, sailing, walking lie detector, excellent swimmer

Training: None


Other

Previous Owners: None

Previous Usage(s): N/A

Previous status: N/A

For Rent or to Own: Both

Cost: 5 Gold


OOC Info/Notes

Availability: On fairly regularly

What are you looking for in a slave / slaver Roleplay: Engaging roleplay

What are your allowances for your character: Don't kill or maim

Long Term/Short Term: Both


General Information

Character Description: The captain had clearly taken a swan dive from grace, once flowing golden locks were now cut to fall messily just above brow. Youthful jawline was marred by a five o'clock shadow that hid symmetrical features. Bright grassy orbs were the only things unchanged, though the bags under his eyes seemed to speak for his exhaustion. Bronzed skin had become a shade paler, though the wide exposed chest of the shirt revealed a well defined form as well as a painful looking serpent that did not appear to be placed using ink. Clothes were rather plain, ocean blue slave garments fell loosely about his figure. Feet still strode along with a unspoken pride, though still gave length to the shackles that locked around them.

Website: http://www.rprepository.com/c/lauryan