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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 10:36 pm
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 10:46 pm
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 10:47 pm
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Accepted Characters
"Over and Over I tried. And Over and Over You Lied." My name is: Lorelei Faith (Lor for short) The Number of candles on my birthday cake: 20 When I was born the doctor said I was a Girl I am a: Human I usually am very: Quiet until she gets to know someone, submissive, flirty My Life's Story: Lorelei was born into slavery, her mother was impregnated by one of her former owners, he kept her until Lorelei was born, and then sold them both back into the market. She's been at the market for about another month... She's always been a good slave to those that will have her. Extra! Extra!:
Give Me More!: ♥Sunshine ♥Reading ♥Cooking
Get it Away!: ✖Dark Cramped Places ✖Being Punished ✖Daisies
~Keleios Faith
My name is: Mercantz Philis (Mez for short)The number of candles on my birthday cake: 22 When I was born the doctor said I was a Male I am a: DemonI usually am very: He's usually very calm and quiet and seems to be very hard-hearted. Most of the time, he is a very hard person to read in terms of what exactly he is thinking or feeling. He is level-headed and seems emotionless and cold-hearted. People might think he thinks a lot of himself. He is very secretive in what he does, thinks, and says. He doesn't like to talk very much with other people, but when he does talk, he says very resourceful things. He is almost always angry at someone or something. He doesn't seem to like anyone or anything.My Life's Story:Mercantz comes from a large family with a reputation to match. They are a clan to be feared actually. To make a long story short though... Mercantz is the only son in his family of six children. As such, he is under much pressure from his elderly father to continue the family legacy. Not only in business ventures and such the like, but also through bloodline. But since a previous encounter with the world of romance and love, Mercantz has pretty much damned love to hell. Extra! Extra!:Sometimes Mez has anger issues. He can on occasion lose control of his demon side.Give Me More!:♥ books♥ solitude♥ playing violinGet it Away!:✖ being annoyed/disturbed from working✖ laziness✖ sweet foods
~dragon-talk
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 12:02 am
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Lorelei
"My Life Isn't Perfect...But It's Mine..."
Lorelei looked up as the guards pulled her from her cage, wrapped a collar around her neck and shoved her forward... She knew what this meant, it meant yet another person was here to look at her, they'd seen her in the cage and wanted a closer look outside in the daylight... She sighed and followed them quietly out into the courtyard... Wondering what would be wrong in this persons eyes that they would refuse to take her home... That's what had happened the last several times someone had requested to see her..
She squinted at the sunlight until her eyes adjusted, then closed them, sighing in happiness as the warmth hit her... She knew she was covered in dirt and in desperate need of a bath, but that wasn't her fault, but the slavery houses... Her personal effects were in the locker stamped with her name on it, as soon as someone bought her, she'd have her normal clothes back... And maybe, she could even deal with the dirt in the bath if she had decent clothes to wear... She sighed and looked around at the people, wondering which one of them had requested her presence, there must have been a good two dozen people around the market, all of them dressed in the highest of fashion, looking at her... Some with pitying eyes, some with hatred, others yet, with passion, only the last one bothered her.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 5:27 pm
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Mercantz Philips
It hadn't been Mez's decision to come here, to the slave market. He didn't understand why his father wanted him to have some slaves of his own. Really, Mez could just use the ones his father had. But in the end, Mercantz had only tagged along because his father refused to take no for an answer. Hence why Mez had been brought to the the slave market. His father wanted him to start up his own collection of slaves.
Mercantz sighed as the seller went into a back area to get a slave to show off to the buyers. Stifling a yawn, Mercantz folded his arms across his chest and leaned against a nearby wall while they waited. His father said something to him about trying to pay attention, but that was going to be easier said than done for Mercantz.
A couple of minutes of watching his father's frowning face and the slave seller returned. This time, he came back with yet another female slave. Damn his father! This was all his fault. All of this aside, it wasn't like the slaves that were being shown didn't look in the least bit nice. Their features were alright, but the fact that they were kept in such horrible attire that was what really made Mercantz annoyed. One would think that if the seller wanted to actually make a sale, he'd dress the slaves up a little bit and not have them appear in ratty old clothing and covered in dirt and grime.
But this particular one seemed to be a little less dirty than the other for some reason. Maybe the girl was the seller's 'type'. Then, the bidding began. His father kept giving Mez annoyed glares, trying to get his son to participate. Mez simply rolled his eyes and was about to just walk out of the market. But for some reason he didn't. He studied the slave being shown for a moment or two and realized she was actually staring at him. How annoying.
He wasn't really paying attention to the various monetary amounts being called out as he just stared back at the slave girl. Finally, Mercantz heard the shout of the seller saying she had been sold. Mez blinked and finally seemed to realize that the seller was pointing at his father. Oh great. Now they could finally get out of here.
((Finally finished!))
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 9:43 pm
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Lorelei
"My Life Isn't Perfect...But It's Mine..."
Lorelei stood there looking around her as the bidding happened, this was different... She looked at one pair, a father and son, the father was bidding on her over and over, the son however... He just stood there... He didn't look angry, or like he was going to make a sexual advance on her, just like he was curious...
She didn't notice, but the bidding had ended... She sighed as the seller grabbed her collar and took her back inside... Lorelei stretched as she walked, they stopped briefly to grab her things from a locker and then he left her to shower and clean up before going out to her new master...
Lorelei relished in the water as it cleaned her, but hurried, dressing quickly in one of her less formal kimonos that was carefully tucked away in her clothes... She sighed, setting things in place, whipped her hair up into a bun and then walked out, her bag in hand as she walked back out of the market and found her new master... She bowed low to them both and didn't say anything, unsure of the type of slave they wanted.
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 6:43 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 6:48 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 7:03 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 7:33 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 8:11 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 8:27 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 8:38 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 8:53 pm
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Lorelei
"My Life Isn't Perfect...But It's Mine..."
Lorelei stared at Mercantz in annoyance, she didn't care how pissy he was about owning a slave, at that moment, she wanted to slap him, for once, she wanted to hurt a master, not because he hurt her, but due to indifference... She sighed, composing herself, and raised her voice to a normal level "Apologies, Master Mercantz, I was trained to talk softly by a former master...." she went and stood behind him, waiting any formal instruction, after all, it was her duty
((Kii, I wouldn't know what to do with him lol))
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