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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 8:56 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2017 2:54 pm
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Picture:
Name: Seriena Alisia
Age: 420 but appears around 24
Race: Dragonkin
Gender: Female
Height: 5ft 3 1/4inch
Weight: 135lbs
Eye color: [Lavender
Hair color: Dark Grey
Orientation: heterosexual
Seme,uke, seke: Submissive with wild tendencies.
Personality: Considerably hot tempered and foul mouthed, she tends to lash out in rebellion, obviously not pleased with her predicament.
Bio: Subdued in a small village out in the middle of nowhere, Seriena is one of the last of her kind, highly valued despite her wild temperament. She has had many master's over the course of her long lifespan, but none seemed to have the skill to break her, or get past her mistrusting, volatile attitude. Note/other: she tends to bite, and can produce a dark purple flame if overly provoked.
Collar: Black
Charms: White Dove, Rose, Two Fists, Sheet of Music, Bone, Jewel
Owner: Robert Faust Gold/ Vincent
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2017 11:42 am
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Picture:
Name: Cloie(Cloe) O’Heir
Age: around 21
Race: Shadow wraith
Gender: Female
Height: 5”6’
Weight: 142lbs
Eye color: steel grey
Hair color: snow white
Orientation: heterosexual with bi-curious tendencies when bored.
Seme,uke, seke: Docile but wont think twice about trying to kill someone who pisses her off or double crosses her. Personality: Her past has left her a bit unhinged, and more than a little cold towards the world around her, Cloe tends be be malicious, and outright brutal when set off. Usually though she has a rather quiet, calm demeanor, which belies her vicious, cruel and unforgiving nature just below the surface of her calm mask.
Bio: Cloie was once just a normal mortal girl, she once fell for someone completely who seemed to understand her in ways that no other could, she adored him, would do anything for him. Then one day her world came crashing down around her, promises broken, and abandoned by the only person she wanted to spend her entire life with.
At first, they staid in contact as friends, but as her grief over the loss became more clear to the man, he eventually cut off any, and all contact with Cloie, devastating her in ways e would never know until it was too late. Dreams plagued with the face of the one who had forsaken her, imagining him returning to her, causing her own dreams to play their own cruel tricks on her. Eventually she couldn’t take it anymore.
One stormy night in late Feburary, Cloie drove to a bridge with a swelling, raging river flowing under. Rain masking the tears, and pain of her heart that was forever broken as her hands gripped the railing of the bridge, sitting backwards on it as she looked up at the unforgiving sky as it poured all around her, she let herself fall back head first into the raging torrent of water that seemed eager to consume the broken girl. The last thing she remembered was the smiling face of the last person she ever loved.
The pain, and hatred of her heart transformed the soul of Cloie into a demon of shadows. She eventually killed the one who took her for granted appearing like a suicide in the process. From there she just wandered, drifting and watching the world from afar.
This went on for some time, she had lost any real concept of time, Eventually captured, not really putting up any fight as she was chained and bound in a slave market, waiting to be sold.
Collar: purple
Charms: Rose(deadly), Two fists, Shield, Sheet of Music, Laptop, book, Jester Hat(on rare occasions), Wine glass, Question Mark
Owner: David Aligheri
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