Caleen Slaves
Anais
King's Harem |
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Player: | Dancing Flower |
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Age: | 17 |
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Minister of Birth: | Commerce |
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Owner: | King Corvus |
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Description: | Anais does not view herself to be a great beauty because she has seen way too many gorgeous women on the streets when accompanying her mother to the market. She is about five foot six in height and very slim in her build. She has displayed a fondness for fabrics that are deeper in their color like wine although she would wear any other without spoken complaint. Her hair falls to about the center of her back and is naturally curly. As are her eyes, her hair is mousy brown, only displaying lighter streaks of the same color mixed within her thick name when under the direct gaze of the sun. She has no piercing nor tattoos. For the most part, her body is unblemished due to her mother's religious application of creams to make those gained during childhood to fade more quickly. The only bruise on her is a still healing rope burn around her wrists and ankles. Extra pictures 1, 2, 3, 4 |
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Personality: | Anais has always been a friendly girl, only prone to quietness around people whom she is uncertain of. However, once she figures out their temperament, she can become playful to the point of her laughter being heard all throughout nearby rooms and sometimes more opinionated than men are comfortable with due to her mind being fine-tuned by her brothers. Of late, she has started to freeze up when her personal space is invaded by men but doesn't try to struggle or push them away. |
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History: | Anais was born the youngest of eight children. From oldest to youngest, Mateo, the soldier; Gabin, the adventurer; Tristan, the clerk; Erwan, the poet and drunk; Ismael, also works in the military; Guillaume, the dreamer and her father's apprentice; and Thibaut, the scholar and Anais favorite and twin. All of whom, with the exception of her, were born into the world with strong wills and screaming demands of their mother and the world around them. Her life life as a child was fairly uncomplicated and uneventful due to being raised by the gentle hand of her mother and closely watched by her father. Her father worked a merchant of imported silks and other expensive fabrics which were highly sought after by those with enough coin to consider purchasing them. Although her father's business had a nice revenue, most of the money was spent towards sending people into other lands to find fabrics and also ensuring his sons were able to make a footprint within the world. Thus, there were no other women within their household. All of the work fell upon her mother's shoulders and eventually hers when she was old enough to lighten the burden of having a male-heavy household. The moment she displayed attentiveness and an ability to understand direction, her mother happily made it her duty to ensure her only daughter learned how to keep her future owner happy in the ways of ensuring a household was orderly, proving happiness, and most importantly of all, remembering her place.
The last rule was blurred more than a few times within her life because her brothers allowed her greater privileges than to someone without their blood running through their veins. From each of them, she gained information about various aspects which ruled their lives for the day or week along with insights not necessarily meant for her ears due to "accidentally" overhearing their conversations among each other when they were under the influence of cheap wine. She was not necessarily fond of some of the restrictions placed upon her by her mother at first due to witnessing firsthand the difference between how her brothers were treated in comparison to her. However, that spell of mental rebellion was quickly weaned from her body. Although she has always been aware of her destiny to serve outside of her home, Anais never displayed much jubilation about it. Like all girls, she fond comfort in her definition of normality and could not picture being separated, essentially forever, from her family. Besides, she had already memorized her brother's habits, loves, and annoyances by heart, effectively being perfection for them and not earning their ire except when the drink took hold of them. However, that all changed when her brothers eventually became old enough to leave their home for extended periods of time to find their path within the world. Their home became a revolving door where one brother left just as another one returned from their travels. It was then life became strained because she noticed and felt a change within some of them, especially those bound to a life within the military. They were more prone to snap at small mistakes and even if the fault was not her own. Her mother was not spared either despite her father attempting to intervene and keep the peace. Eventually, what her mother feared most of all happened when they were out of the house. It was because of this reason that Anais' father sought to have her sold to a place where he knew no more harm would befall her. On a whim, he reached to the highest place, thinking his request would be rejected, but to his surprise Anais was accepted to the King's harem and he was thoroughly compensated. Granted, he did not reveal the reason for his rush in selling his daughter. That was to become Anais' secret to be carried to the grave. |
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Skills: | Cooking, Cleaning, Reading, Writing, Sewing |
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Celia
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Player: | Aysande | |
Age: | 22 |
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Minister of Birth: | Born in Aquarius' Lion House |
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Description: | Tall and lean, Celia has the shape of the Amazons. She has long dark brown hair and pale blue eyes, a beautiful face with a bright, broad smile. Whenever she does smile. Her skin is pale and unblemished, having lived a cushioned life near or inside the palace's walls in Aquarius. She has a nicely balanced hourglass shape with breast that are generous and shapely hips. |
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Personality: | Celia has always felt that she was a misfit. From the time that she was a teen, she realized that she wasn't like the women of her country; she could not take a man as a slave. She felt more submissive than dominant. She is devoted, takes pleasure in serving others when there is gratitude shown. She is a warm woman with an easiness to smile when in the proper environment. She is intelligent, educated, and even knows how to wield a sword. She enjoys cooking and eating, the outdoors and taking a glass of wine in good company. |
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History: | Celia is born of a Lion House city guard. She had a very normal childhood, experiencing the reverence of men as soon as she grew old enough to lead them. It was then that Celia noticed that she was different. She tried to ignore it and dove into her studies to the point where her mother worried she would become Owl when time came for her to choose a house. At the age of 17, Celia chose the house of her mother, the Lion and learned the basics of combat, of tactics and strategies but she couldn't care less. She would never be a fighter. The Lion house needed women in other areas of expertise and Celia quickly found herself working the kitchen. She loved it there, though. The warmth, the aroma of food that floated around from sun up to sun down, the frenzy that was the kitchen during the meal hours... Her mother gave her a slave as custom requires, and Celia understood that her difference ran so much deeper than she had first thought. Even though being intimate with the man was not really an issue, she found tiresome to have to state all that she wanted, when what she really wanted was to be the one who submitted herself to whomever would take her. She drew no pleasure from having an Aquarian obedient man in her bedroom, and that's when her life took a turn for the worse. Or the best. Wanting a slave that was not born in Aquarius, she started to peruse the slavemarket day after day, until the slavesmistress told her that she was looking for a Caleen-born or a Szekeres-born man, if she wanted one who would put up a good fight. Rynatia's men were also quite defiant. The issue, however, was that with her modest pay, it would take years before she could afford men of this caliber and she didn't want to wait 10 years for a broken man to be handed to her. She took a wrong turn, and decided to go for thievery. It was easy. She started with shop-lifting, then she traded the goods for money. It didn't take very long that her little trade attracted attention, and she was caught red-handed. Someone came to her in prison, shortly before her trial and something was offered to her: She would stand her trial and be a slave in the palace, assigned to the worst tasks, or she could plead guilty now, be dressed in the appropriate fashion and leave for the kingdom of Caleen to be a gift to the ruler of the country. She plead guilty. She was given sheer red dresses, her hands were cuffed behind her back and she joined the caravan. It took them a day to reach Caleen, and once thre, she was quickly whisked away and given freely to a house with ta special set of instruction. From there, she was given to someone else, then someone else again before landing in the house of a single man... |
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Skills: | Cooking, dancing, reading aloud. |
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Notes: | Arkhos, this one is for you. Let's push the boundaries of what we've explored together. |
Kurylen
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Player: | Bubby | |
Age: | 28 |
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Minister of Birth: | lion house of Aquarius |
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Owner: | Paulus, Minister of War |
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Description: | Standing at 5'8, dark wavy hair and storm gray eyes. She is well muscled but not overly so, still holding feminine curves. |
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Personality: | Kurylen is a Warrior through and through, having been born in the Lion House, raised to protect her Queen and her country. She has been called hot headed, willing and very able to jump into any fight she desires. She has been called insubordinate, thwarting orders on many an occasion. She can be stoic and calculating one moment, and a ball of anger the next. Though she is utterly loyal to her Queen, she refuses to be loyal to any she feels are not worthy; who use their positions to put others to heel, or treat those beneath them as fodder to simply rise in rank and power.
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History: | Born to the House of the Lion, her mother being a member of the City Guard, it was only natural for her to follow in the same steps. Her skills as a warrior were exemplary, and she was placed within the Guard quickly where she flourished, until the time came when a new commanding officer took over. Straight away Kurylen butted heads with the woman. Many months passed, and many grievances were placed forth from both, all proving to be unwarranted. Then came the night of provocation that she found herself not being able to step away from. Words were said, allegations were tossed back and forth between the two, and Kurylen simply couldn't stay her hand any longer. She attacked the Officer with abandon, delivering one hell of a beat down before the pair was pulled apart. Unfortunately, it would be the last straw for Kurylen. The Officer pressed charges, and there were too many witnesses to state that Kurylen seemed to simply fly off the handle, and it spelled out Kurylen's doom. She was tried and proven guilty, but due to her own status, she was given the option of being sent to Caleen as a slave.
As much as the notion turned her stomach, she chose slavery. But her reasons for doing so were own own. |
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Skills: | Highly skilled in horsemanship, melee and hand to hand. Very skilled with the spear, capable of using a bow with some skill but not her best weapon, as well as some sword skill. |
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Notes: | I am looking to explore more non-con with this character, leaning towards the Want to try/Maybe element in the 'sexual situations' section of my O/O's |
Rosin
Belongs to the King's Harem |
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Player: | Ember Star |
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Age: | 25 |
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Minister of Birth: | Culture |
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Owner: | King Corvus |
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O&O: | Refer to the player's. In regards to the character, Rosin will do anything she is told and has experience pleasing men. Though she has never treated cruelly, being quiet amd sensitive as she it. It would do her no good to be treated as such |
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Description: | Rosin has dark tan skin and bright stunning blue eyes. Standing at 5'5" and weighing 120lbs, she's not the biggest thing, but she's well built and her body shows clear signs of work |
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Personality: | Sweet, quiet and intelligent. Even among other slaves, she rarely speaks out of turn or rebels. She knows no other way of life, and therefore accepts her given roll freely and happily. Even for a slave though, she is quiet and somewhat shy, tending to speak in a low voice and look downward no matter what. She has never been mistreated though which gives her a innocence. |
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History: | There is nothing wholly remarkable about Rosin's past. Born a slave in the Minister of Culture, servitude to men and house labor is pretty much all she ever known.
Her family did take the time to teach her and her sisters how to read and write though. Being a family of Culture, they didn't believe in illiteracy, even in their servants. They also taught her a little about the world and how there were good people and bad, and of course her mother's and older sisters taught her all she needed know about serving men. When she was 16 she was sold to a man within the Minster of Culture. A dull older man, with several women and little attention for them. Primarily she cooked and cleaned and mended and did much upkeep around his home. When he desired her in his bed chamber, she did that too. She didn't have much appear for him, but she didn't dislike him either. He was good enough to his slaves, and rarely hit them unless they did something truly bad. He did, on occasion though, allow his friends to make use of her. Some of them were a bit rougher than him, but her harem sisters told her it was good experience to have more than one. Recently though, growing older and falling into financial problems, her old Master decided to sell a few of his younger women. Her among them. It saddened her to be taken away from only her second home and thrust into the unknown. She was only in the market for a few days before she bought though. To her surprise, someone who worked at Castle Caleen bought her. Said she was to be a servant there. That was two days ago, and she does not yet know her way around the Castle. Though her duties have been much the same as before, cook, clean, mend, basically whatever household chores she was told to do. |
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Skills: | She can cook, clean, sew, fix broken things, and organize, though she'll find a way to learn to do anything new quickly and efficiently. All things expected from a servant. Though she can also read and write and has some knowledge of the world beyond her sheltered life. |
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Tullia
Belongs to Cornelius |
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Player: | Aysande |
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Age: | 17 |
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Minister of Birth: | Minister of Culture |
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Owner: | --- |
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Description: | Tullia has the body of a dancer. She is on the taller scale when it comes to women, being as tall as some men with her 5'9. She has a lean body that is not necessarily thin, and nice curves where expected. She has long blonde hair that goes down to half her back and baby blue eyes that reflect some of that innocence that she still has. |
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Personality: | Quiet, mousy, Tullia will aim to please before being asked to. If her master handles her kindly, she will seek to return the favor. The more he cares about her, the more she will about him. To say that she is without spine or that she has no sense of self-worth, however, would be a mistake. If she feels that she is being punished for no good reason, she will rebel. She will never run; she knows her place, but the harsher the treatment, the more likely she is to become lazy and lack that devotion. To a good master, she will be an example of devotion to his house, his well being, and to give him whatever he needs. That is how she was raised, and she aspires to nothing more. Like her mother, Tullia is a very graceful dancer with light steps and a lithe body. |
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History: | There is not much to say about Tullia's life. She is born in the Minister of Culture, and her mother taught her everything there was to know about singing and dancing, seducing men and taking care of them. The house was always impeccable and her mother was known to be a good entertainer with her dances and her voice. Tullia joined her as she came near the age to be sold off to her first master and learned to stifle the stress that came with performing. She saw her 17th birthday approach with a sense of dread and apprehension at the same time. It was the fear of the unknown that filled her and stressed her out of good sleep. On her 17th birthday, her mother prepared her favorite meal and it was the last one that she shared with her mother and her father, and her two younger siblings. She had packed her meager possessions, donned her white silks and headed toward the auction house, hoping she would be as skilled as her mother and as lucky in finding a good master. She caught the eye of the King's people. They would like her innocence, they said to her, and her dancing skills would be most entertaining to him, if she caught his eyes, but she never did. Instead, after two weeks, she was all packed up and given as a gift to his most trusted friend, the Minister of Justice Cornelius. |
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Skills: | Dancing, sings true with a soft voice that is not high pitched, cooks decently and cleans just as well. |
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Philomela
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Player: | Snapespersephone |
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Age: | 18 |
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Minister of Birth: | Born in Auarius' Eagle House |
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Owner: | --- |
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Description: | Philomela is a nicely curved young girl with no real blemishes
on her body as she did not like to fight unlike her fellow sisters in her house. She has hip length white blond hair that she tends to keep held back by a rather thin piece of leather cord, and large light blue eyes |
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Personality: | Philomela is a soft spoken and passive young lady who was viewed as a outcast in her home for it. She loves nothing more then the joys of sitting by a hearth, and sewing. |
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History: | Philomela was born of a good dominate mother and one of her male slaves. She was raised in the Eagle house with her own sisters and fellow girls her age. it was at a young age that she started to think she was different. When the other girls were enjoying classes on how to fight, kill and dominant over males she was trying to find a way to get out of having to take these classes. She found herself drawn to the kitchens where her own father would teach her the art of sewing and embroidery while they sat by the fires. She became a very skilled seamstress much to her warrior mother's sadness.
It was soon after her 18th birthday that her fellow sister's began to really look down on Philomela. They told her she was not a proper Eagle at all and was a disgrace to her mother's good name. Not long after she was accused of stealing a pair of shoes and some cloth from one of the other girls and she was told she was to be sent to the slave market with the males. Living among the slaves seemed to do her no real harm as she got to know a few of the male slaves that were staying there as well. She only felt sadness as she watched the men sold away and she had the knowledge that she would never truly belong to someone else as her punishment would have to come to an end and she would be expected to go back to the Amazon way of life. That is why when the offer to help among the other slaves with the coronation feast of the new queen came up she jumped at the chance to take part. This is how she found herself being offered the chance to live the life that really called to her by being given as a gift to The Caleen king. |
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Skills: | As a very submissive girl she has not learned very many good skills other then how to defend herself if she absolutely has too. She does know the basics of cooking and is a very accomplished seamstress in her own right. | |
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