These are characters of my making. I loved them so much that I've decided I would like to use them more than once and that theydeserve very pretty profiles made. Please note these are mainly for M/S roleplays, but if you have another idea or would like to stick them in one of the plots, feel free to ask. I am okay with tweaking the characters history and such so that it fits a certain plot or idea, these are just the basic set ups. Also, these are NOT for others to use, even if you ask. These are my creations for myself. If you'd really like me to make you one then ask nicely and I may consider it. Right now I've only the slaves up(and still have one more to put), masters will come when I feel like coding their profiles.
They are numbered so that on the plot page you know which one I am more interested in using at the moment.
P.S. I don't do nice, obviously(if you've read my plots/rules). So keep that in mind while you're deciding if you want to RP with one of these characters. A little nice is fine, but over all, no.
They are numbered so that on the plot page you know which one I am more interested in using at the moment.
P.S. I don't do nice, obviously(if you've read my plots/rules). So keep that in mind while you're deciding if you want to RP with one of these characters. A little nice is fine, but over all, no.
Asher #1
Name: º Asher º
Age: º 252 º
Race: º Lampad Nymph º
Gender: º Male º
Sexuality: º Homosexual º
Magic: º Can see the dead, body temperature changes with mood, other unknown involving fire º
Eye Color: º White º
Height: º 5'10" º
Body Build: º Lean º
Hair Color/Length/Style: º Long, past shoulders, slight wave, mostly one length, slightly shorter in front. Refer to picture. º
Other Appearances: º None º
History: º Lampads are torch-bearing nymphs of the underworld. Their torches are said to have the power to drive someone to madness. Asher was young when removed from the underworld and never completely learned these powers. He was taken into slavery by a man whom he called Master Danforth. He lived with him for almost ten years before the man would blindfold him and use him more intimately. Asher had put all his trust into the man and had even come to love him. He did anything the other said without question and gave himself over willingly. After a few years things started to get rougher though the nymph never argued nor questioned. After, his sight would always be greeted with the sight of his beloved and he would fall asleep with the other speaking of how well he'd done. One night, when his master had been extra rough, the blindfold had slipped free and the master was nowhere to be found. Instead, there was a despicable man tearing apart his body. Feeling sick, Asher was unable to continue, his body crumbling. When he asked his Master why he'd been lied to he merely answered that he himself could not touch such 'a filthy disgusting creature'. Heartbroken, Asher merely nodded and allowed himself to turn away from the other and endure in silence. When the man died Asher was sold back into slavery, his fiery and happily submissive personality somber and broken. º
Personality: º Since his first master he has become rather silent and neutral. Things usually do not phase him though he tends to latch on relatively quickly. He will not outright admit his feelings, nor what he wants. He tries to play his words so he doesn't lie but still keeps others from seeing what may really be in his mind. He does not enjoy getting close to someone though when he does it is difficult for him to stay away for too long. Thought despite his neutral and somber manor he does have a bite, finding that he likes to speak against others and say spiteful things, though it is usually done under his breath. He enjoys his position as a slave and will not complain about it, though he may complain about his master. º
Likes: º Fire, Warmth º
Dislikes: º Water, Cold, Being Unable to See, Being Humiliated º
Position: º Dominant Personality; Trained Submissive º
Kind of Slave: º He's been trained to be the perfect slave and can't help but follow orders, even if he doesn't want to. Small, under-the-breath spoken words here and there and a few tidbits, but he will mostly endure in silence. º
Kind of Master: º Needs a master who knows what he wants and will take what he wants. Preferably one who likes to humiliate and use weaknesses. º
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Age: º 252 º
Race: º Lampad Nymph º
Gender: º Male º
Sexuality: º Homosexual º
Magic: º Can see the dead, body temperature changes with mood, other unknown involving fire º
Eye Color: º White º
Height: º 5'10" º
Body Build: º Lean º
Hair Color/Length/Style: º Long, past shoulders, slight wave, mostly one length, slightly shorter in front. Refer to picture. º
Other Appearances: º None º
History: º Lampads are torch-bearing nymphs of the underworld. Their torches are said to have the power to drive someone to madness. Asher was young when removed from the underworld and never completely learned these powers. He was taken into slavery by a man whom he called Master Danforth. He lived with him for almost ten years before the man would blindfold him and use him more intimately. Asher had put all his trust into the man and had even come to love him. He did anything the other said without question and gave himself over willingly. After a few years things started to get rougher though the nymph never argued nor questioned. After, his sight would always be greeted with the sight of his beloved and he would fall asleep with the other speaking of how well he'd done. One night, when his master had been extra rough, the blindfold had slipped free and the master was nowhere to be found. Instead, there was a despicable man tearing apart his body. Feeling sick, Asher was unable to continue, his body crumbling. When he asked his Master why he'd been lied to he merely answered that he himself could not touch such 'a filthy disgusting creature'. Heartbroken, Asher merely nodded and allowed himself to turn away from the other and endure in silence. When the man died Asher was sold back into slavery, his fiery and happily submissive personality somber and broken. º
Personality: º Since his first master he has become rather silent and neutral. Things usually do not phase him though he tends to latch on relatively quickly. He will not outright admit his feelings, nor what he wants. He tries to play his words so he doesn't lie but still keeps others from seeing what may really be in his mind. He does not enjoy getting close to someone though when he does it is difficult for him to stay away for too long. Thought despite his neutral and somber manor he does have a bite, finding that he likes to speak against others and say spiteful things, though it is usually done under his breath. He enjoys his position as a slave and will not complain about it, though he may complain about his master. º
Likes: º Fire, Warmth º
Dislikes: º Water, Cold, Being Unable to See, Being Humiliated º
Position: º Dominant Personality; Trained Submissive º
Kind of Slave: º He's been trained to be the perfect slave and can't help but follow orders, even if he doesn't want to. Small, under-the-breath spoken words here and there and a few tidbits, but he will mostly endure in silence. º
Kind of Master: º Needs a master who knows what he wants and will take what he wants. Preferably one who likes to humiliate and use weaknesses. º
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Melinda Ashley Leford #2
Name: ✦Melinda Ashley Leford✦
Age: ✦Unknown✦
Race: ✦Some sort of Demon✦
Gender: ✦Female✦
Sexuality: ✦Bisexual✦
Eye Color: ✦Red✦
Height: ✦5'6"✦
Body Build: ✦Small. Muscles unseen. Slender.✦
Hair Color/Length/Style: ✦Dark brown with a purple tint. Short, choppy, two long strands on each side.✦
Other Appearances: ✦None yet.✦
History: ✦Master Leford had many wives, all of which gave him
ineffective children. He already had a son to take over his estate when he passed, but no heir to teach the ways of their being, to teach how to kill. Finally, his sixth wive gave birth to a baby girl who shows all the signs of upholding his legend, the only problem was she was born blind, only being able to see in infrared. But this didn't stop him, he spent over a hundred years teaching his child how to kill, use her demonic powers, and get what she wanted until she was old enough to live on her own. Throughout her training she even learned that if she consumes enough blood her sight will come back temporarily. But she wanted his estate and felt it was unfair to leave it to the eldest son when she was obviously much more appropriate to take it. She took her teachings and killed her father while her half brother was out. When the son came home she locked him away to die and took over the home, taking to torturing the different wives as punishment for ever lusting after such an idiotic man. But she saved one, the youngest, because her looks were magnificent and she had yet to be touched by her father. So she took the woman for herself, soon forgetting the other wives. But they remembered her. They arranged for someone to kidnap her one night and take her away. She traded around, escaping from some while others found how to restrain her before finally handing her over to a slaving market. he was bought quickly but returned promptly when the master was found dead, having underestimated her. She has since learned that being a slave has made her feel more alive than anything before.✦
Personality: ✦Born and bred to kill she is a danger to any around her. She has a blood lust that is almost insatiable, which is one of the main causes for her killing. She has little to no compassion for things beyond lust. She automatically will act as if she owns everything around her and refuses to listen if someone says otherwise. Power isn't just something she craves, it's something she needs. But she can't help but feel most powerful when broken down completely. She is very masochistic as well as sadistic. She doesn't talk much and usually won't start conversations, but the more she warms up to someone the more she will try and harm them.✦
Likes: ✦Blood, Pain, Sex, Hot✦
Dislikes: ✦Cleanliness, Brightness, Cold ✦
Position: ✦Dominant unless she has the right master to make her want otherwise.✦
Kind of Slave: ✦Has the want to be obedient, but unless given the right master will follow her instinct to disobey and take control.✦
Kind of Master: ✦The dead kind;Preferably with the same blood lust as I.✦
Other: ✦Extra photo: x.X.x✦Layout:
Age: ✦Unknown✦
Race: ✦Some sort of Demon✦
Gender: ✦Female✦
Sexuality: ✦Bisexual✦
Eye Color: ✦Red✦
Height: ✦5'6"✦
Body Build: ✦Small. Muscles unseen. Slender.✦
Hair Color/Length/Style: ✦Dark brown with a purple tint. Short, choppy, two long strands on each side.✦
Other Appearances: ✦None yet.✦
History: ✦Master Leford had many wives, all of which gave him
ineffective children. He already had a son to take over his estate when he passed, but no heir to teach the ways of their being, to teach how to kill. Finally, his sixth wive gave birth to a baby girl who shows all the signs of upholding his legend, the only problem was she was born blind, only being able to see in infrared. But this didn't stop him, he spent over a hundred years teaching his child how to kill, use her demonic powers, and get what she wanted until she was old enough to live on her own. Throughout her training she even learned that if she consumes enough blood her sight will come back temporarily. But she wanted his estate and felt it was unfair to leave it to the eldest son when she was obviously much more appropriate to take it. She took her teachings and killed her father while her half brother was out. When the son came home she locked him away to die and took over the home, taking to torturing the different wives as punishment for ever lusting after such an idiotic man. But she saved one, the youngest, because her looks were magnificent and she had yet to be touched by her father. So she took the woman for herself, soon forgetting the other wives. But they remembered her. They arranged for someone to kidnap her one night and take her away. She traded around, escaping from some while others found how to restrain her before finally handing her over to a slaving market. he was bought quickly but returned promptly when the master was found dead, having underestimated her. She has since learned that being a slave has made her feel more alive than anything before.✦
Personality: ✦Born and bred to kill she is a danger to any around her. She has a blood lust that is almost insatiable, which is one of the main causes for her killing. She has little to no compassion for things beyond lust. She automatically will act as if she owns everything around her and refuses to listen if someone says otherwise. Power isn't just something she craves, it's something she needs. But she can't help but feel most powerful when broken down completely. She is very masochistic as well as sadistic. She doesn't talk much and usually won't start conversations, but the more she warms up to someone the more she will try and harm them.✦
Likes: ✦Blood, Pain, Sex, Hot✦
Dislikes: ✦Cleanliness, Brightness, Cold ✦
Position: ✦Dominant unless she has the right master to make her want otherwise.✦
Kind of Slave: ✦Has the want to be obedient, but unless given the right master will follow her instinct to disobey and take control.✦
Kind of Master: ✦The dead kind;Preferably with the same blood lust as I.✦
Other: ✦Extra photo: x.X.x✦Layout:
Luka Rouse #3
Name:[Luka Rouse]
Age: [Body: 19 Soul: Unknown]
Race: [Shared Soul]
Gender: [Male]
Sexuality: [Homosexual]
Magic: [Slight telekinesis but isn't aware of it]
Eye Color: [Depends on who is out. Pale yellow or dark yellow.Refer to picture.]
Height: [5'6"Refer to picture.]
Body Build: [Small, thin, appears fragile. Muscles but undefined.Refer to picture.]
Hair Color/Length/Style: [Green, to shoulders, Choppy, slight layers. Refer to picture.]
Other Appearances: [Black stitch-like tattoo on outer portion of lower left arm.]
History: [History is still unknown but it is said that when Luka was born his soul was incomplete. His body was alive but his soul could do nothing inside of it. His body continued to live, no one noticing that the cry-less baby was completely dependent on the people around him, eyes always staring at nothing. Finally, taking pity on the nearly soulless boy an angel and a devil both fought to take control of the boy, to give him their spirit so that his soul may be complete; both having been watching over him and wanting to claim the last bit of his soul. Instead, they both merged into his body, sharing the soul and taking on their role as his guardians, protecting and serving him. But since there is only room for one in the body they must take turns, one inhabiting the body while the other stayed on the outside, showing itself as the boy's personality. The angel giving off a bubbly and sweet aura while the devil made Luka seem like a demented deviant. But every time they switch it puts a strain on the boy's soul and weakens him, sometimes to the point of passing out; so they must always be careful as to who can protect him best and when. When his parents realized that their silent child was turning out to be more than they could handle, always muttering about 'voices of guardians' in his head, they gave him over to an adoption agency, who quickly got rid of him to the slave market.]
Personality: [Daring and timid. Bold and shy. Demanding and docile. Flirty and innocent. Obedient yet not. Violent yet caring. Two minds in one body. One moment bubbly, the next demented. He has no illness, nor anything wrong. He technically has no personality of his own. No middle ground. No uncertainty. He is either one or the other. Either a little angel full of smiles and happiness, or a deceiving devil who won't listen to reason. He cannot control when his mood will shift, for it is not up to him. It will change as his safety does. When Angel is out, loves peaches and sweets. When Devil is out, loves pain and blood.]
Likes: [Peaches, Sweets ; Pain, Blood]
Dislikes: [Peaches, Sweets ; Pain, Blood]
Position: [It all depends on which guardian is on the outside.]
Kind of Slave: [It all depends on which guardian is on the outside.]
Kind of Master: [Must be patient, stern, and able to put up with Luka's fluctuating personality.]
Layout:
Age: [Body: 19 Soul: Unknown]
Race: [Shared Soul]
Gender: [Male]
Sexuality: [Homosexual]
Magic: [Slight telekinesis but isn't aware of it]
Eye Color: [Depends on who is out. Pale yellow or dark yellow.Refer to picture.]
Height: [5'6"Refer to picture.]
Body Build: [Small, thin, appears fragile. Muscles but undefined.Refer to picture.]
Hair Color/Length/Style: [Green, to shoulders, Choppy, slight layers. Refer to picture.]
Other Appearances: [Black stitch-like tattoo on outer portion of lower left arm.]
History: [History is still unknown but it is said that when Luka was born his soul was incomplete. His body was alive but his soul could do nothing inside of it. His body continued to live, no one noticing that the cry-less baby was completely dependent on the people around him, eyes always staring at nothing. Finally, taking pity on the nearly soulless boy an angel and a devil both fought to take control of the boy, to give him their spirit so that his soul may be complete; both having been watching over him and wanting to claim the last bit of his soul. Instead, they both merged into his body, sharing the soul and taking on their role as his guardians, protecting and serving him. But since there is only room for one in the body they must take turns, one inhabiting the body while the other stayed on the outside, showing itself as the boy's personality. The angel giving off a bubbly and sweet aura while the devil made Luka seem like a demented deviant. But every time they switch it puts a strain on the boy's soul and weakens him, sometimes to the point of passing out; so they must always be careful as to who can protect him best and when. When his parents realized that their silent child was turning out to be more than they could handle, always muttering about 'voices of guardians' in his head, they gave him over to an adoption agency, who quickly got rid of him to the slave market.]
Personality: [Daring and timid. Bold and shy. Demanding and docile. Flirty and innocent. Obedient yet not. Violent yet caring. Two minds in one body. One moment bubbly, the next demented. He has no illness, nor anything wrong. He technically has no personality of his own. No middle ground. No uncertainty. He is either one or the other. Either a little angel full of smiles and happiness, or a deceiving devil who won't listen to reason. He cannot control when his mood will shift, for it is not up to him. It will change as his safety does. When Angel is out, loves peaches and sweets. When Devil is out, loves pain and blood.]
Likes: [Peaches, Sweets ; Pain, Blood]
Dislikes: [Peaches, Sweets ; Pain, Blood]
Position: [It all depends on which guardian is on the outside.]
Kind of Slave: [It all depends on which guardian is on the outside.]
Kind of Master: [Must be patient, stern, and able to put up with Luka's fluctuating personality.]
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Eli Fafnir #4
Name: Eli Fafnir (Flayin)
Age: 203
Race: Fire Elf
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Magic: Fire heals his wounds.
Eye Color: Red
Height: 5'7"Refer to picture.
Body Build: Lean, sculpted/toned
Hair Color/Length/Style: Pale blond, passed shoulder blades, layered.
Other Appearances: Red markings on left shoulder
History: As a child, his parents realized something about him; Eli liked to lie. And not just anything small, but big lies. He would tell guests things that would get the parents in trouble. He would set the two against each other by saying things that would anger them. He would always find new ways to lie and yet it always seemed real. It was as if Eli believed his own words and didn't understand the difference between what was real and what wasn't. His parents died early from stress, from always worrying if their son was going to do something that would seriously harm them. Eli brushed off their death and continued with life, leaving his elvish world. He found a forest outside of his world, a forest full of little lights so beautiful. The fairies that lived there were friends of the elves so they thought nothing of him. But soon their forest was filled with flames as all the elves rushed to save their precious magic users. Eli merely stood aside and watched, wide-eyed as the sky filled with smoke and bled ashes. Then, for the first time, he told the truth. "I did this." Shunned and executed, the elves tried to get rid of him but Eli merely laughed as he ran around, covered in the blood of his own fairies. He escaped, grinning as he found a new pleasure in this world. He went from town to town setting, fire to cities and watching from the side as the people screamed and the sky once more bled ashes. As he moved around people began to catch onto his antics and followed him. Soon he was captured by large men who chained him and took him to a place known as a slave market. There he sat, no longer smiling for his precious blood and ash was no where to be seen. The market soon realized his lying and erased all records of him since there was no way to prove any of his changing words. The only truths they could see were his name and his race. After a few years they realized giving him amphetamines to make him happy would cure his lying and cause him to finally speak the truth.
Personality: Masochistic Pathological Liar. He cannot help himself, lies spill from his mouth before he has time to even think of them. He knows he is lying but at the same time sees what he says as the truth. Though when completely happy or in a state of bliss he speaks the truth out of pure joy. On top of this, during his travels he has noticed that not only does he like watching the suffering of others through fire but he enjoys hurting himself, earning himself a few scares during his travels. He is generally quiet and not too enthusiastic around others and doesn't see himself as a slave. One of his only goals is to see the sky bleed ashes and to feel blood on his own skin.
Likes: Ashes, Fire, Blood, Pain, Lies
Dislikes: Amphetamines, Fairies, Water
Position: Submissive
Kind of Slave:
Kind of Master:
Layout:
Age: 203
Race: Fire Elf
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Magic: Fire heals his wounds.
Eye Color: Red
Height: 5'7"Refer to picture.
Body Build: Lean, sculpted/toned
Hair Color/Length/Style: Pale blond, passed shoulder blades, layered.
Other Appearances: Red markings on left shoulder
History: As a child, his parents realized something about him; Eli liked to lie. And not just anything small, but big lies. He would tell guests things that would get the parents in trouble. He would set the two against each other by saying things that would anger them. He would always find new ways to lie and yet it always seemed real. It was as if Eli believed his own words and didn't understand the difference between what was real and what wasn't. His parents died early from stress, from always worrying if their son was going to do something that would seriously harm them. Eli brushed off their death and continued with life, leaving his elvish world. He found a forest outside of his world, a forest full of little lights so beautiful. The fairies that lived there were friends of the elves so they thought nothing of him. But soon their forest was filled with flames as all the elves rushed to save their precious magic users. Eli merely stood aside and watched, wide-eyed as the sky filled with smoke and bled ashes. Then, for the first time, he told the truth. "I did this." Shunned and executed, the elves tried to get rid of him but Eli merely laughed as he ran around, covered in the blood of his own fairies. He escaped, grinning as he found a new pleasure in this world. He went from town to town setting, fire to cities and watching from the side as the people screamed and the sky once more bled ashes. As he moved around people began to catch onto his antics and followed him. Soon he was captured by large men who chained him and took him to a place known as a slave market. There he sat, no longer smiling for his precious blood and ash was no where to be seen. The market soon realized his lying and erased all records of him since there was no way to prove any of his changing words. The only truths they could see were his name and his race. After a few years they realized giving him amphetamines to make him happy would cure his lying and cause him to finally speak the truth.
Personality: Masochistic Pathological Liar. He cannot help himself, lies spill from his mouth before he has time to even think of them. He knows he is lying but at the same time sees what he says as the truth. Though when completely happy or in a state of bliss he speaks the truth out of pure joy. On top of this, during his travels he has noticed that not only does he like watching the suffering of others through fire but he enjoys hurting himself, earning himself a few scares during his travels. He is generally quiet and not too enthusiastic around others and doesn't see himself as a slave. One of his only goals is to see the sky bleed ashes and to feel blood on his own skin.
Likes: Ashes, Fire, Blood, Pain, Lies
Dislikes: Amphetamines, Fairies, Water
Position: Submissive
Kind of Slave:
Kind of Master:
Layout: