Senior Agent Adair Sayf SabreSexual Notes:
Dominant, mildly sadistic tendencies. As with most policemen trained in interrogation techniques, he gets a sick thrill out of using them.Age(s):
HumanPosition in Incubus. Inc:
None. Investigating Incubus Inc.'s shady financials as well as its owner.Services offered in Incubus. Inc:
Lean trim and hungry with an penchant for expensive suits, Agent Sabre is every inch the protector. Dark eyes absorb much, but expose very little of his thoughts to the world. The gaze is usually sleepy unless he's gotten a taste of his prey then his eyes are sharp and hard. Jet black His skin is bronzed and midnight dark hair curls away from his face. Masculine stubble usually graces a strong jaw-line and cleft chin. His mouth is wide, the bottom lip plush but without laugh lines. This is not a man that smiles particularly much.
The musculature under his suit is strong and toned from martial activity. Healed scars dot his limbs. Knife wounds and bullet holes mar his skin in places. He wears them with pride - the mementos of an apex predator. If his prey wasn't dangerous, there would be no point in chasing it. Personality:
Agent Sabre is a hunter, a scientist and actor, but first and foremost he is a policeman. His life is devoted to the law. His natural protector shows through kitted out for SWAT, in a suit and tie or in his civvies. He's efficient and careful with others. His smile is rare and his words are carefully chosen and weighty when he chooses to speak them. His life is filled with serious problems and serious people. Adair can sometimes treat people like puzzles, solving them quickly then moving on to the next case.
Sabre's analytic mind and logical training often puts him a few steps ahead of the average person. His experiences as an agent makes him immediately suspect anything fanciful. Both combine to make it difficult to fool or scare him with glamour or illusion. Sabre does not believe in magic. He is an atheist, nor allows for angels or demons. He has had brushes with the realms of heaven and hell, but nothing that stuck with him, nothing that couldn't be debunked or explained scientifically. It is this rock hard belief that makes him dangerous to beings of a magical nature, he is a true null, actually weakening powers of others when around him.
Despite his slick metropolitan exterior and diamond hard interior, at his heart there is plenty of squishy caring, patriotism and an honest interest in the well fare of people.History:
Sabre's upbringing was particularly boring. He grew up the eldest brother of three in a well-to-do Connecticut house hold. Trained from young in deductive reasoning by his mathematician father and instilled with a deep sense of ethics by his law professor mother, Agent Saber was bound for forensic science before he was fully able to hold a calculator. He grew up in a household that prized intelligence far above physical prowess.
Adair held a dual masters in forensic chemistry, physics, and biology almost before he'd fully grown into his tall gangly body. A stream of recruiters had his phone ringing off the hook, but nothing but grad school and finishing his Ph.D held any interest.
After three years of working through his Ph.D, he realize that he was looking down the barrel of four decades of teaching without even once working in the field. He called up the recruiters the next day. Of the military and civil agencies only the FBI held his interest.
Quantico was a revelation. Forced to tone and train his body, he gained muscle and with it confidence. The libido he'd counted as permanently and thankfully asleep roared to life. Sabre's eyes would follow the tanned, strong bodies of his instructors and his fellow recruits as they were turned into agents. However he'd gotten so good at his poker face that, even hard as a rock, Adair was inscrutable. It would have been terribly unhealthy to pick up a relationship at Quantico, casual or otherwise, but Sabre's natural charm won him many friends.
Stationed in the prestigious New York office, after graduating at top of his class, Sabre made a name for himself solving the cases that made the Times front page. His busts ran the gamut from wall street billionaire to serial killers to terrorist cells. He used all that pent up energy in the prosecution of offenders and his body and soul remained chaste, untouched. Until Carter.
Sebastien Carter had a penchant for designer pills, classical music and putting himself and others into unbelievable amounts of trouble. The violinist never grown out of that phase of childhood when a caretaker turned their back the house burned or the child instantly transported himself down a well. Carter got himself into trouble on a national scale, and looked at people with big blue eyes, dewy with innocent regret, and people just let him off.
Sabre, not buying Carter's innocent act for a second, turned the violinist into a CI and promptly fell ass-over-elbows in love with him. The resulting unmitigated disaster wound up with Carter in the hospital recovering from gunshot wounds and Adair packed off to Vegas with a handful of cold cases, knot of fulminating rage in his gut and a cracked heart.Pairings Available With These Character(s) In This RP:
M/M, orgiesKinks and Fetishes Associated with Character(s):
Saber is a extremely dominant and will top from the bottom. He's pretty fiesty and disillusioned with life and will most likely take it out on any bed partner trying to seduce him. He's also fairly selective about where he puts his dick. He does have a sadistic streak that he keeps under careful wraps but will come out if made angry enough.Things they won't do:
Plz see O/Os but basically bathroom stuff only in extreme cases and when the rp absolutely calls for it, ie non-con dominance scenes. No permanent hurts for the character without talking it over with me first.