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 Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 7:05 pm
~Story~
Sometime in the near future, slavery is legalized again. The unfortunate souls that are poor and/or do not live in royalty are forced into the slave trade. The slave trade has proved to be a very lucrative career for people since the rich and the royals need slaves to help out with daily chores among other things.
This story takes place about one slave. She happens to be a neko. Oh ya, all the other preternatural and mythological beings had finally come out of the closet. Anyway, this young slave was very disobedient towards her master. Her master happened to be a very important man in the demon world. He was the head of one of the many arms at the demon world's disposal.
The master was in dire need to get his slave trained and so he had called in a favor. There was another male, he also lead one of the armies. He was actually one of the most ruthless when it came to slaves. The neko's master asked this ruthless demon to come in and try to train his slave, but first... he would have to pretend to be a slave to learn the situation first hand...
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 5:57 pm
~Profile Skelly~
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 6:01 pm
~Rules~
1. Follow Gaia Rules and TOS.
2. Anything is fair play just put anything further than getting naked to PMs.
3. Post your profile on the first page.
4. Let me know if I missed anything in the rules.
5. Use this code when you post your profile at the top of the post.[size=24][align=center][color=red] ~Profile~ [/color][/align][/size]
6. Have fun.
Tell me if this sucks... crying
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 6:26 pm
~Profile~
Name:Kirara
Age: appears 19 but is 304
Race: Tiger Demon/ slave
History:Kirara and her partner Zuo, have been put in the slaving business when they were young. Being born a tiger neko, she was given a partner at birth, also a new born tiger and they shared a bond since. Unable to separate Kirara and Zuo, the slave sellers had to sell them both into slavery, Kirara being the slave and Zuo, just a tiger that follows her and protects her.
Kirara never liked the idea of being a slave and therefore rebelled against every 'master' they sent her to. She didn't care about others needs, Zuo being her only concern and care, so she just did whatever she wanted if it help her and Zuo get through life.
Likes:
~ Zuo
~playing
~fighting
Dislikes:
~ Masters
~ being told what to do
~ being bored
Other: She can speak to and understand Zuo through telepathy. She's only able to do this because of their bond. The jewel on Zuo's head allow him to speak to others if he so chooses to, but most of the time he just keeps silent and only talks to Kirara.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 6:59 pm
~Profile~  Name: Jayce von Huer Age: Appears 18 but is actually 900 Race: Blood demon/ Master History: He had been born into one of the royal families of the demon world and grew up to be the general of one of the demon armadas. His nickname on the battlefield was Bloodthirst because he always came back from the battle with his body covered in blood. His father had died several years earlier. Since his father had finally passed he could be himself in his own household. He hated to be mean to his slaves. For some, it wasn't there fault they ended in this predicament. Besides, he found that they worked better when they didn't fear him. He kept up the rumors that he was extremely ruthless so that no one would try to attack him and his slaves.
Likes:
- Training whether it be slaves or fighting
- Sleeping
- Blood
Dislikes:
- Being woken up too early
- Bullies
- Felines
Other: Is actually only spreading the rumor around that he is rough with his slaves. He is only ruthless towards the worst of slaves. The ones that try to harm him or the rest of his slaves.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 5:19 pm
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Jayce had been laying bed, gazing at the roof in silence. He was deep in thought, thinking about whether or not to repaint the house again. House being a misnomer. It was really a mansion, though he would rather live more modestly. Stretching out his arm, pressing a small button on his bedside table. There was a knock on his bedroom door shortly after. "Come in." A male in a butler suit opened the door and bowed. "You called sir?"
The demon turned to look at the servant, Robert. Slowly sitting up on the bed, swinging his feet over the edge. "Yes. I believe it is time to repaint the rooms.. He left 'again' unsaid. He could never quite make up his mind about what color the rooms should be. Generally, he changed them monthly, depending on his mood. Robert bowed to him again. "Of course sir. I will call Wilhelm to get the color chart."
After that, Robert left the room, shutting the door behind him. Jayce turned to lay back down, head just about to hit the pillow when the phone rang. Sighing loudly as his peace was shattered. There was another knock at the door, a female voice spoke through the wood. "Sir, It is Master Jason on the line for you." He got up again, walking to his door to take the phone from her, smiling in thanks.
"This is Jayce. How are you this evening, Jason?""Good to hear you Jayce. It's been a while.""Indeed it has. To what do I owe the honor?" A chuckle could be heard on the other line."Ah Jayce. Always one to get straight and too the point. I have a new slave and she is very troublesome. I was wondering if you could use your... expertise to set her straight.""Of course I will help a friend. What do you have in mind?"≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎
They hung up about an hour later, with a plan in place. Jayce shook his head, sighing softly. This plan would be an interesting one. Jason had suggested that he pretend to be one of his slaves to scope out the situation. Then Jayce would take the slave girl to his mansion and train her... in anyways necessary minus death. Which was a given. He only hoped for this females sake that she would be an easy one to tame but he had a feeling that wasn't the case.
Leaving his room, heading downstairs to the sitting room where Robert was. Robert took the phone from Jayce and handed it off to the female again who left. "The painting shall wait sir. Wilhelm will leave his color schemes here and give some suggestions." Jayce nodded again, patting the head of Robert, leaning against the wall. "I will need some new clothes Robert. Nothing fancy. I must pose as a slave for dear Jason." Robert bristled at the name. The butler knew how much Jayce really didn't care for the man but since they were each a general, they had to have some respect for each other and at least pretend a friendship. Robert bowed to his master and left the room to find some clothes that would work for his cover.
Jayce sighed again and sat on the couch, lifting his feet onto his table. Snapping his fingers, the servant girl came back with a glass of blood wine. He took a slow sip, watching as the girl starting up the fireplace. He enjoyed watching the embers burn when he was down here, even though he would be leaving soon for Jason's.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 5:48 pm
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Қirara
╤╤╤╤╤ "Who are you calling a pleasure slave?"
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She never chose to become a slave, she was taken from her tribe while she was young, Zuo having chased her the entire way to the slavery bid. She's been to many homes and taken back to the slavery unit more times than she could count. Each 'master' claiming that they could 'tame' her and each time she proved them wrong. She was wild at birth and she always will be, even in slavery. She served no one and she thought she made it quiet clear, but after all this time, she was still sold into slavery again and again.
Reaching the kitchen, she hid behind the corner for a moment, before looking in to see what was cooking and if anyone was there. 1 cook, easy enough, and look he had 5 plates out for her to choose from for her and Zuo. She silently sneaked in grabbed the two that she had her eye on and sped out just as silently, heading back to Zuo to give him dinner. ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎
"Just because I'm a slave doesn't mean I'm not wild."
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 6:22 pm
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Jayce kept staring at the fire, swirling his bloodwine in one hand. His other hand was petting a slave that was resting her head on his lap. Fingers twirling her long pink tresses before she sat up. A rather boxum lady was waiting at the threshold of the sitting room with a tray of food in her hand. The younger slave girl went and grabbed it from her, bringing it back to Jayce with a smile on her face. Jayce looked over at Marie, his cook, giving her a genuine smile. "Thank you for lunch Marie.""Of course, sir. We can't have you going to Master Jason's house without eating properly first." The whole household had been told about the plan. Some were already missing him dearly.
The young slave girl fed him his soup and salad. He usually didn't eat much, especially since he already had some bloodwine in his hand. After a few minutes, he shook his head and took the spoon and fork from the young girl and started feeding her instead. She was fairly new and, after a bite of each, spoke up. "Master, I do not wish to eat your food." Jayce sighed, dropping both the spoon and fork back onto the tray, picking up the napkin to wipe at his face. "Bring it back to the kitchen. I'm not very hungry." The girl nodded and with her head down, took the tray away.
Jayce's head swivled to the threshold again as Robert stood with a clothes bag in his hands. "Here we go, sir. Your new clothes for Master Jason's house." Jayce stood and took the bag from him, unzipping it to take a look at the clothes. It was a plain black tee and ripped khaki pants. He didn't need shoes, he tended to walk barefoot anyway, enjoying the feel of the ground on his soles. The demon nodded to the servant, a faint smile on his lips. "Good work, Robert."
He took off towards the stairs, heading to his room. Once there, he shut the door and stripped from his black jacket, white button down shirt and black jeans. He always enjoyed the extremes of colors, black or white. This would be the first time he wore khaki but... he would manage. It was a very bland color though... but the tears helped. He slipped his new clothes on, hiding his scarred back and chest from view. He stepped out of the room again, Robert, Marie, and Wilhelm standing by the stairs. He turned around a little. "How do I look?" These were his three most trusted servants, they knew to be serious and not just glaze over the details. All three agreed he looked good, a little too good for a slave.
He 'hmm'ed in thought, putting a finger to his lips. Golden eyes looked to Wilhelm. "Wilhelm, would you mind giving me a few piercings? All of their eyes widened in shock before Wilhelm gave Jayce a menacing smile before running to grab his kit. He knew Wilhelm enjoyed piercing people's bodies, many of his female slaves took Wilhelm up on his offer. Jayce benefited greatly from most of their piercings, enjoying the sounds of their pleasure when he toyed with the studs.
A few minutes later, the four of them were in his room. Jayce seated on the bed while Wilhelm stood in front of him with the needle. Robert and Marie stood by the door, watching them. "Twice on my right eyebrow, towards the edge. One on either end of my bottom lip." Wilhelm nodded and proceeded to do just that, using small silver hoops in each new hole. Jayce's eyes turned crimson as his chest rumbled, his skin already healing enough so that the wounds no longer pained him. His tongue swiped out to his bottom lip, licking the blood from the skin while Wilhelm dabbed at his eyebrow. "You look wonderful Master Jayce." Wilhelm always liked a male with piercings but he also meant that Jayce now looked more the part of a slave.
Nodding in appreciation, Jayce stood from the bed, looking into his floor length mirror, nodding his head again. Marie left to finish a few things in the kitchen while Robert and Wilhelm walked the demon to the car. Jayce would meet Jason a mile away from his house so that Jason could properly collar and leash him before bringing him inside.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 6:51 pm
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Қirara
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"Who are you calling a pleasure slave?"
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Kirara sat beside Zuo after they finished the exquisite dinner made for their 'master', but now for them. "That was good, it sucks that we have to eat nothing but bread at every house we go to, besides we need the meat." she stated satisfied as she leaned back on Zuo's side.
'True, but you can't really blame them for treating us so poorly. After all we don't do as we're told.' Zuo replied through their telepathy. "So what? We look after our own and help our own. That's how we were taught and I'm not about to give up my heritage to be some rich mans slave." Kirara answered, crossing her arms with a frown.
They both jumped however at the sound of angry noises and running feet. 'Looks like they found out the food has gone missing.' came Zuo's voice. And right on cue, the cook and a few of the other servants came barging in. Obviously they were checking every room, that is, until they came to her room. The cook was human and some of the slaves were human, werewolves, nekos, bird hybrids even.
"So you're the culprit. You stole the masters food!" Spoke the cook waving his spoon in the air angrily.
Kirara stared at them without remorse or guilt. "You make it sound like I did something wrong. He should learn to share with us meat eaters. We can't have bread like the rest of you animals." Standing up, she walked by them, pushing them out of her way, Zuo deciding to follow. However, the cook would have none of it.
"To replace the meat the master lost tonight, your tiger here will be the menu!"The cook grabbed Zuo's tail and yanked on it, and tried to drag it away. However it had the opposite affect as the tiger didn't move and he turned and growled while Kirara didn't wait for growling, she pounced angrily.
She yanked at the humans hair with her claws, scratched at him and bit him in several places. She was even able to break a few ribs and his arm before the servants managed to pull her away. "You ever touch Zuo again I'll kill you!" she roared out angrily, struggling madly to reach the human once more.
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"Just because I'm a slave doesn't mean I'm not wild."
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 7:16 pm
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Jayce stared out the window of the car as they drove to Jason's house. Neither the driver nor Jayce spoke. The car slowly came to a halt as he neared a coffee shop where Jason was. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Jayce, bowing to hide his face. "Good luck, sir. Do come back in one piece." Jayce nodded to the driver, giving him a hidden smile before putting a glare on his face and walking towards Jason."Evening Jason." Jason got up from his chair, fishing out enough money to pay for his tea. "Disgusting place this is. Ah, and that will be Master for now Jayce.
The demon managed not to make a face at the statement. He quite enjoyed this little coffee shop in the wall. They made amazing chai tea. He also didn't like the idea of playing a slave but... he had to gain the girl's trust before he could start training her. While he was pretending to be a slave, he could be himself. He would have a hard time if he had to be his alter ego, the more violent, ruthless master that most knew him for. "Let's get on with it... Master." Jason grinned, already liking the idea. He took a collar from his pocket and placed it around Jayce's neck, leashing him as he dragged him towards the black Lexus waiting by the curb. A servant opened the door and Jason pushed Jayce inside.
A growl managed to escape Jayce at the rough treatment. Once they were both seated in the car and it was on the move, he spoke up. "Do remember, old friend, I am not really your slave. Do not treat me as such until you must." Jason bowed his head in apology before the car stopped and they stepped out after the driver opened the door. They walked up the steps to his mansion, stepping inside.
There was chaos upstairs that could easily be heard from the entrance. Jason handed the leash off to the doorman as he ran up the stairs in anger. "What is the meaning of this?" Jayce tried to peer up the stairs to see the commotion, eyes widening slightly when he noticed a giant tiger. He groaned silently. Why did Jason not tell him it was a feline slave? Jayce hated felines...
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 7:28 pm
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Қirara
╤╤╤╤╤ "Who are you calling a pleasure slave?"
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎Kirara and the other slaves stopped struggling at the sound of Jason's voice, even the cook stopped whimpering at his wounds and all but Kirara, the three slaves holding her and Zuo bowed to him. "Master, I was making your favorite meal tonight for dinner, but the new girl stole the red meat, both of them and ate them along with her tiger."The cook whimpered, answering the question.
Kirara crossed her arms with a huff. "Don't go changing the reality human. You tried to kill Zuo to feed him to the rest of you!" she started struggling again in anger."Because you ate the meat!" the cook stated also getting mad once more.
"You've got no proof! You didn't see me take or eat anything! You just assumed it was me because I had two dishes in my room!""It had the meats juice on the dishes and you said so yourself that you can't eat bread like the rest of us!" "That doesn't mean anything, human! Words are nothing compared to seeing and catching in the act fool! That doesn't give you any right to touch Zuo! You understand nothing!"
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"Just because I'm a slave doesn't mean I'm not wild."
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 7:40 pm
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Jason growled, a normal human growl, before shouting again. "Enough! You," he pointed at the cook, "go and get more meat. You three, take this young lady to my chambers! The tiger will go back in the slaves room." The cook grumbled under her breath as she left, turning to glare at the tiger girl. She didn't even notice Jayce standing at the doorway. The other three slaves struggled to bring the girl with them to Jason's rooms.
Jason sighed wearily before going back down the stairs, taking the leash back from the doorman. The two of them went to his library to talk so no one could hear. Jason ran a hand through his hair after taking the leash off of Jayce. "Do you see what I have to put up with? I've almost had it with that young thing. Her tiger is a complete nuicance as well." Jayce put a hand under his chin, leaning against a chair instead of sitting in it. "Indeed. Very frustrating. I shall go upstairs and start then. You enjoy your meal when it is ready." Jason sighed before nodding his head, mentioning that Jayce already knew where the room was.
Jayce took off from the library. Thankfully, no one was in sight now. He passed the slave girl's room, a grimace on his face as he thought of the tiger. 'A feline... Why did it have to be a feline... He shook his head as he continued walking to the room, turning the knob. Shock written on his face as he saw how big the room was and the tiger girl waiting inside. He rubbed at the back of his head, giving a soft chuckle. "Seems I've lost my way, already. You wouldn't happen to know where an open room is would you, miss...?" He looked at her with innocent eyes, his lip playing with one of the new rings.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 7:51 pm
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Қirara
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"Who are you calling a pleasure slave?"
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Kirara struggled more when he said to take her to the chambers. "I'm not going in there! Jason if Zuo is killed you will be next!" she shouted her threat angrily, soon after a door being closed sounded.
Kirara had been chained to the bed post, tiger proof it seemed. She couldn't cut it and she didn't have the key. When the door opened, Kirara growled, uncaring if it was a slave or Jason himself. If they came near her she'd shred them to pieces. "No, I don't! I was only showed where my room was. They didn't show me anything else, saying that they won't until I'm 'tamed.'" she growled out the last word with hate, turning away from him crossing her arms once more.
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"Just because I'm a slave doesn't mean I'm not wild."
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 7:59 pm
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Jayce's eyes widened at the girl's vehemence, stuffing his hands in his pockets as he leaned against the door jamb. "Take a chill pill, chick. Jeez. No need to snap my head off. I just got here." He glanced around the room a little before looking back at her with interest. "So I suppose that was you causing all the ruckus when I was brought here." He grinned at the girl, giving her a thumbs up, showing off the tips of his fangs. "Kudos. It's fun to drive people crazy. So hey, what's your name? I'm Huer..." He thought this through before, knowing he couldn't use his real name and since most people didn't know his last name, it would be safe to use that.
He didn't want to admit it but the girl had a nice body. Her hair was beautiful too... for a feline that is. He glanced out the door before stepping in the room and closing the door behind him, leaning against the door. He wasn't stupid enough to go any closer to her. He could handle it but he still didn't want to mess up Jason's bed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:13 pm
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Қirara
╤╤╤╤╤ "Who are you calling a pleasure slave?"
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"Just because I'm a slave doesn't mean I'm not wild."
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