<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">In Xanadu did Kublai Khan <br/><br/>A pleasuredome erect <br/>Moving on keep moving on-yeah <br/>Moving at one million miles an hour <br/>Using my power <br/>I sent it by the hour <br/>I have it so I'm mocking it <br/>You really can afford it-yeah <br/>Really can afford it </span></div><br/><strong>Character Name :</strong>Lee Chang ,  Minister of Machines, head of the Inventors Guild<br/><strong> Played by :</strong>Echoes<br/><strong>Character Age  :</strong>Unknown, assumed to be in his thirties<br/><strong> Character Role in game  :</strong>The Owner of the Pleasure Dome, Master Inventor, head of the Inventor's Guild, Recluse and Sensualist,<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation : </strong>< Straight , but dangerously friendly >  ,  < Dominant sided Switch ><br/><strong>Interested Fetish or Kinks :</strong>Sensuality in all forms, the experience of life, the seduction of texture and touch. Lee Chang does not ascribe to one fetish, instead seeing a beauty in most all fetishes, even the ones he does not practice. He is rumored to be an adept with bondage, knowing the intricacies and application of several forms of bondage with different materials.<br/><br/>However, even a man as decadent as Chang has limits.<br/><br/>Rules:<br/>There is no abuse allowed in The Pleasure Dome, Safe words and symbols must be respected at all times, there are no children allowed to witness or partake of sensual acts, and animals must be restrained at all times. Ignore these rules at your peril.<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">We're a long way from home <br/>Welcome to the Pleasuredome <br/>On our way home <br/>Going home where lovers roam <br/>Long way from home <br/>Welcome to the Pleasuredome </span></div><br/><div align="center">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/owner.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong> Description : </strong>Well dressed and mannered Chang is an example of professionalism to his trade. His augmentations are self made and constantly upgraded. Whether wearing leather work clothes or the finest dress linens Chang is comfortable in his persona.  Rumored to have a mechanical hand that is almost human in its appearance.<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">I will give you diamonds by the shower <br/>Love your body even when it's old <br/>Do it just as only I can do it <br/>And never ever doing what I'm told </span></div><br/><br/><br/>Character Personality :<br/>Contemplative, quite, and composed in public. Chang is rarely a man who leaps without knowing where he will land. He moves and holds himself with a sober dignity, though has been known to let his augmentations down and be very outspoken. In private, or in confidence, some of the civilized veneer is removed and he is very animated in his discussions.<br/><br/>Chang’s relationship with Marie, Roxanne and Charlotte.<br/>These women are his life, his heart, and his conscience. He shows them nothing but respect, love and affection, albeit, the methods he uses could be considered strange and debauched by some more puritanical people. They are his treasured companions, his confidants and his lovers. They have no rank, no precedence among themselves in his mind. He comes to each as theirs, shares himself equally with them. He is fiercely loyal and very protective of these three women. However, he is not their ruler, he is not their master. They are independent women who have aligned themselves with him, He will do nothing to break this trust.<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">I thought that you knew it all<br/>Well you've seen it ten times before.<br/>I thought that you had it down<br/>With both your feet on the ground.<br/>I love slow ... slow but deep.<br/>Feigned affections wash over me.</span></div><br/><strong>Background Information :</strong><br/><br/>Little is known of the young inventor Lee Chang. When reputation and accomplishment was the stock and trade of a society, Chang himself has never published a patent, never awarded society with the fruits of his labor. But his contributions to his field cannot be denied. He has assisted in getting more recognition for others than any current member of the guild. When debts are worth their weight in brass and gold, Chang has none. Yet everyone seems to have heard of this man, but few can say they know him.  A clockwork ghost, Change has not only survived, but has risen to hold the head of the inventors guild,  in a short amount of time.<br/><br/>In a time where the newest of inventions is a marquee moment, it is odd that the head of the inventors guild lives as a recluse far away from the hustle and bustle of the heart of society. Rumors abound as to why Chang moved his bastion, the Pleasuredome, from the heart of the city to a veritable wasteland. Surrounded with the remains of the experiments of progress, Chang has plucked the heart of the guild and hidden it somewhere within the walls of the building. He is the youngest guild leader on record, a feat of no small accomplishment even when sullied with rumor and whisper.<br/><br/>The incorporation of sexuality and sensuality into experiments, the enlightenment of man through intuitive desires and modern science have led Chang to push the envelope of experimentation. Rumors persist that at least one person has perished in his attempts to unlock the greater mysteries of the machina of the man. Then again, it is also rumored that the Harlots were the cause of poor woman’s demise. No matter to what the rumors say, Chang has never once spoken to affirm or deny the allegations.  The rumors persist, going so far to say that the woman who passed was either the daughter or wife of the previous head of the guild, an event that left them devastated before Chang rose to the position. Other rumors list one of the harlots as that very same daughter, who, as a paramour of Chang, help overthrow their parent and instill Chang in their place.<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><br/><br/><br/>Dream on my dear<br/>And renounce temporal obligations.<br/>Dream on my dear<br/>It's a sleep from which you may not awaken.<br/>You build me up then you knock me down.<br/>You play the fool while I play the clown.<br/>We keep time to the beat of an old slave drum.<br/>You raise my hopes then you raise the odds<br/>You tell me that I dream too much<br/>Now I'm serving time in disillusionment.<br/><br/>Lyrics courtesy of Frankie Goes To Hollywood and Dead Can Dance</span></div><br/>More will be added shortly.<br/>