Rahjoth - Unowned Slave
Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2018 11:43 pm
Slave Form
Basic Information
Full Name: Rahjoth
Nickname: None given
Name on Identification: Rahjoth
Age: eighteen
Gender: Male
Species: Feline
Sub Species/Breed: Panther
Physical Appearance
Body Type: Lean
Physical Details:
Has short pelt of onyx. Golden yellow eyes.
Physical Markings: None noted
Physical Drawbacks: None noted
Current Infliction(s): None noted
Physical Defenses: Claws, fangs
Appealing Attributes: Slave is young, slave is a black panther which is not common around the island
Clothing: Slave is dressed in a basic tunic and breeches bearing the Tethers trademark gold and crimson colors
Other Items: Slave arrived at the island with one short sword, and one iron and wood shield. Both have been taken from him, along with personal clothing upon arrival
Behavior
Feral or Cultured: Cultured
Phobias: Heights
Disorders: None noted
How do they present themselves: Slave is willing, and eager to serve. Accepting of his role in life and seeks only to prove his worth
Feelings towards being owned / rented: Accepting
Overall Attitude: Calm, eager, nervous
Quirks: None noted
Hobbies / Interests: Slave enjoys horses, and the outdoors.
High or Low Maintenance: Medium
Diet / Allergies: Slave is primarily a carnivore. Will eat occasional vegetables, fruits, and grains with meal.
Abilities
Language(s) Spoken: Common
Can they Read / Write: Yes/Yes
Can your character produce magic: Slave is unable to produce magic
Talents / Skills: Slave has skills in book keeping, general servitude, fighting, and medical.
Training: Slave has had training as a squire before arriving at the Tether
Other
Current Owner: The Golden Tether
Previous Owners: Unknown
Previous Usage(s): Unknown
Previous status: Free person
For Rent or to Own: Both
Cost:
1 Night Rental: 5
To Own: 50
OOC Info/Notes
Availability: Whenever I am online
What are you looking for in a slave / slaver Roleplay: Someone who the panther can serve. Someone to give him purpose, and guidance. Who will put his training as a squire to good use, be it to transform the lad into a knight, or to simply use his willingness to serve and prove himself as a general servant.
What are your allowances for your character: Ask
Long Term/Short Term: Both
General Information
Character Description: Of the many arts and of the many disciplines. The squire tries a few. To all ends through whatever means. Plans fall through. One such art, thought to be loved, betrays the squire's knife in his back. Another arises and laughs in his face. "This you certainly can't hack." With too few to whom he can turn or speak. The squire weeps. "Whom will take me and whom will train?" The squire asks himself. "An unforgiving and an uncaring world..." A sudden noise from the shelf. Upon it sits an old fae, grinning from ear to ear. The squire tilts his head. Fae's mouth opens and in a tiny voice speaks. Of the path the squire should tread. "Sometimes it's a matter of chance, sometimes that of luck." "For you it is neither, you must stop your own buck." "For the world without value and the world without care." "Sometimes yourself you must conquer, sometimes the troubles you must bear." With a flick, clap, and squeak, the fae was gone. The squire goes to a knee. He hangs his head and, for once, honoring himself. Knight himself he will never be.
Website: WIP
Images: WIP
Contact Details: Whisper Rahjoth in game, or bold my name in post if posting at me in the main window.
Notes:
Basic Information
Full Name: Rahjoth
Nickname: None given
Name on Identification: Rahjoth
Age: eighteen
Gender: Male
Species: Feline
Sub Species/Breed: Panther
Physical Appearance
Body Type: Lean
Physical Details:
Has short pelt of onyx. Golden yellow eyes.
Physical Markings: None noted
Physical Drawbacks: None noted
Current Infliction(s): None noted
Physical Defenses: Claws, fangs
Appealing Attributes: Slave is young, slave is a black panther which is not common around the island
Clothing: Slave is dressed in a basic tunic and breeches bearing the Tethers trademark gold and crimson colors
Other Items: Slave arrived at the island with one short sword, and one iron and wood shield. Both have been taken from him, along with personal clothing upon arrival
Behavior
Feral or Cultured: Cultured
Phobias: Heights
Disorders: None noted
How do they present themselves: Slave is willing, and eager to serve. Accepting of his role in life and seeks only to prove his worth
Feelings towards being owned / rented: Accepting
Overall Attitude: Calm, eager, nervous
Quirks: None noted
Hobbies / Interests: Slave enjoys horses, and the outdoors.
High or Low Maintenance: Medium
Diet / Allergies: Slave is primarily a carnivore. Will eat occasional vegetables, fruits, and grains with meal.
Abilities
Language(s) Spoken: Common
Can they Read / Write: Yes/Yes
Can your character produce magic: Slave is unable to produce magic
Talents / Skills: Slave has skills in book keeping, general servitude, fighting, and medical.
Training: Slave has had training as a squire before arriving at the Tether
Other
Current Owner: The Golden Tether
Previous Owners: Unknown
Previous Usage(s): Unknown
Previous status: Free person
For Rent or to Own: Both
Cost:
1 Night Rental: 5
To Own: 50
OOC Info/Notes
Availability: Whenever I am online
What are you looking for in a slave / slaver Roleplay: Someone who the panther can serve. Someone to give him purpose, and guidance. Who will put his training as a squire to good use, be it to transform the lad into a knight, or to simply use his willingness to serve and prove himself as a general servant.
What are your allowances for your character: Ask
Long Term/Short Term: Both
General Information
Character Description: Of the many arts and of the many disciplines. The squire tries a few. To all ends through whatever means. Plans fall through. One such art, thought to be loved, betrays the squire's knife in his back. Another arises and laughs in his face. "This you certainly can't hack." With too few to whom he can turn or speak. The squire weeps. "Whom will take me and whom will train?" The squire asks himself. "An unforgiving and an uncaring world..." A sudden noise from the shelf. Upon it sits an old fae, grinning from ear to ear. The squire tilts his head. Fae's mouth opens and in a tiny voice speaks. Of the path the squire should tread. "Sometimes it's a matter of chance, sometimes that of luck." "For you it is neither, you must stop your own buck." "For the world without value and the world without care." "Sometimes yourself you must conquer, sometimes the troubles you must bear." With a flick, clap, and squeak, the fae was gone. The squire goes to a knee. He hangs his head and, for once, honoring himself. Knight himself he will never be.
Website: WIP
Images: WIP
Contact Details: Whisper Rahjoth in game, or bold my name in post if posting at me in the main window.
Notes: