The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing & House Plans)
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				Title: <strong>The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 03:12:10</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"> OOC Thread &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84591.0)<br>&nbsp;IC *Chapter One: Introductions** (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=85021.0)<br>Characters (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84896.0)<br>&nbsp;Join (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84379.0;topicseen)</span></span></div><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">People, Places and Things (http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Ancient%20Rome/)</span></div><hr>Characters and House layout ideas only please!<br><br>(http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb395/Angzyn/My%20Characters/gcs_054_panorama-2002_martina_colombari_january.jpg)<br><br><strong>Player:</strong> Angzyn<br><strong>Name:</strong> Ovinus Caelius<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Oyi<br><strong>Age:</strong> 17<br><strong>Race:</strong> Roman <br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'3"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 119lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Hazel<br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong> None<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> (http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb395/Angzyn/faustina-roman-flora2.jpg)<br><strong>Items:</strong> To many to list.....<br><br><strong>Job:</strong> Youngest child of the "House of Caelius."<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> Maybe<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bi Seems Dominate but is a true submissive. <br><strong>Cup/Dick Size:</strong> Small C cup<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> At times she seems cold and heartless, but the truth is she is a kind and loving girl. Often dreams of a life outside the walls of her father's house. She enjoys watching the training of her father's fighters and wishes to learn to fight. She is a great singer and dancer though her father looks down on such things from his beloved daughter. Thinking such things are for the slaves to please the eyes of their owner. <br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Fresh Bread and Fruit. <br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Wine<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Watching her father's gladiators, fruits, warm baths.....just about anything really. <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Her father's unwillingness to pay a dallery for her to get married. <br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Ovinus is the youngest of the Caelius' family. She grew up watching her father's gladiators and often dreams of owning one or two of her own. Even though she knows her father would never allow it. She holds a slight dislike for her father ever sense she turned of age because of his unwillingness to pay a dallery to any man suited to marry her and thus has left her without a husband. <br><br><br>Still working on it and will update it soon. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keala Mensha Khaine</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 03:19:35</strong>
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				Might edit this a little bit, but just wanted to get something up :D He's a nice and gentle lover...honest&nbsp; ;D<br><br><br><strong>Player:</strong> Kaela Mensha Khaine<br><strong>Name:</strong> Volrath Blacksteele<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> The Hammer of Thor<br><strong>Age:</strong> Unknown, mid 30's is best guess<br><strong>Race:</strong> Norse<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'2"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 276lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Green<br><br>(http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb28/Vizerakth/Warhammer/Chaos_Marauder.jpg)<br>(http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb28/Vizerakth/Metal/31_1.jpg)<br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong> Anything and everything. Prefers fists to finish his victims<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> Loin cloth when not in whatever armor is or is not provided for the arena. <br><strong>Items:</strong><br><br><strong>Job:</strong> Gladiator.<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> Nope<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Straight/Anything he can get his hands on really. <br><strong>Cup/Dick Size:</strong> 8 1/2"<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Volrath grew up in a violent culture and learned that all things that were wanted in life were to be taken, and to keep them, you needed to be prepared to defend them. Only the strong survived, and showing even a moment of weakness led to being robbed of all that you enjoyed and loved, including your life. This view on life has aided him well in the arena and in being a gladiator, since to get the praise and treatment he feels he deserves, he must take it from others...by defeating them in the arena. It has made him wary of others, and quite uncouth, believing that everyone is out for themselves to get what they want in life. For all his violent life and outlook, he still treats fellow warriors with a grudging respect. Any warrior who fights for his tribe and family is deserving of respect. Any coward or one whom he deems fights as one, is no better then a beast to be slaughtered and devoured. He doesn't look down upon women either unlike much of Roman society does he believes, but rather seems them as separate from the men. Women have their place and are relied upon to do their duties, much in the same way the men of his tribe were. Women have seldom said no when Volrath has asked things of him though...if out of fear, or because they were told to give him what he wished by their masters since his life as a gladiator began. <br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Meat<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Mead<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Fighting, drinking<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Weakness, Roman soldiers, <br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Volrath was born and raised amongst a particularly bloody and violent tribe of Norse barbarians as the son of the Unberogen’s Chieftain. Raised in bloodshed amongst the constant raiding of his tribe, he quickly learned to fight, and not just fight, but enjoy it. He felt the rush of blood from taking his first life when he was just 8 years old, a rite of passage to manhood from his tribe, and it was in that moment that his heart darkened into that of a murderer. The Unberogen lifestyle taught him that fear and death were the tools to get what you wanted in life; fame, riches, women and power. Nothing in Volrath’s life was ever given to him and so he fought harder and more ferociously then all the other members of his tribe, bringing much glory to them. Unfortunately, the constant raids he led upon the Roman lands to the South brought upon his people the full ire of the Legions of Rome. <br><br>Rome led it's armies to the North and with the sheer weight of numbers, they crushed the Unberogens, but not without heavy losses. Very few of Volrath’s tribe survived, fighting until death rather than be taken alive. As fate would have it, a blow to the head left Volrath unconscious and he was brought back by the leader of victorious army as a gift to Marcus Caelius to pay off an owed debt, thus beginning his life as a gladiator. <br><br>At first, Volrath despised and hated his new life, rebelling any moment that he was able…until his first match in the arena. In the arena for the first time, he let his built up rage be unleashed and tore his first opponent apart with his bare hands to the roar of the crowd, and with the cheers and his victory, he was rewarded, a concept he was well aware of. Much of his life seemed a blur since that moment, each death just adding more to the bucket of blood which his life had now become. Over the years, Volrath cared less about regaining his freedom or getting his revenge upon the Roman Empire, and more cared about his next match, wondering who next could offer him a challenge that he so desired. <br><br><hr><br><strong>Name:</strong> Marcipor <br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Boy<br><strong>Age:</strong> 17<br><strong>Race:</strong> Roman<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 125 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Hazel<br><br>(http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb395/Angzyn/JensenAckles6.jpg)<br>(just for Angzyn :P )<br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong> None<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> Loincloth<br><strong>Items:</strong> No possessions other then the loincloth around his waist.<br><br><strong>Job:</strong> Slave<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> No<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bi<br><strong>Dick Size:</strong> 6 1/2"<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Marcipor is a timid and quiet boy, learning to hold his tongue by the mistakes of others. He often flinches at loud noises, bracing himself for the coming discipline that he always thinks is coming. Constantly nervous for fear of making his master and mistress upset, he always feels on edge, his only relief coming in his sleep...only after he is sure that his owners are sleeping first. <br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Lamb<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Wine<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Warm sunny days, Ovinus, sleeping<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Beatings :(<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Marcipor lived his entire life as a slave, his mother giving birth to him not long after his family entered into slavery due to outstanding debts his father had acquired due to a habit of gambling when he drank...and drinking all the time. His master prior to Marcus Caelius had been quite cruel, striking Marcipor for any perceived slight against him...even if Marcipor had nothing to do with it. His temper ended up being his undoing though, as it led him into a confrontation with one of Marcus Caelius's sons during a gladiatorial bout when he decided to talk ill of Marcus, making ridiculous claims of how House Caelius would rig fights and brought shame to the arena. Mysteriously, he was murdered him as he and Marcipor were returning to his estate. It was after that day that Marcipor ended up in service to House Caelius. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Antonius Valerianus Iustinianus - Former Roman Soldier and Praetorian</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Falanor</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 03:52:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ad/Antonius.jpg)</div><strong>Player:</strong>&nbsp; Falanor<br><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Antonius Valerianus Iustinianus<br><strong>Nickname:</strong>&nbsp; Traitor (when not in earshot)<br><strong>Age:</strong>&nbsp; 25<br><strong>Race:</strong>&nbsp; Roman<br><strong>Gender:</strong>&nbsp; Male<br><br><strong>Height:</strong>&nbsp; 6'3”<br><strong>Weight:</strong>&nbsp; 224lbs.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong>&nbsp; Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong>&nbsp; Green<br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong>&nbsp; Whatever the Dominus gives him for the arena.&nbsp; Prefers a Gladius, but he is almost equally as deadly with his hands and feet.<br><strong>Clothing:</strong>&nbsp; Loin cloth, sandals.<br><strong>Items:</strong>&nbsp; Antonius owns nothing anymore.<br><br><strong>Job:</strong>&nbsp; Gladiator<br><strong>Combat Style:</strong>&nbsp; Quick, Agile and utterly efficient.<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong>&nbsp; No<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong>&nbsp; Hetro/Strong leanings towards Dominant Behavior<br><strong>Dick Size:</strong> 8” in length, 2-3” in girth&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Normally he is calm and reserved, but underneath it he is seething in anger over the Imperial Daughter's treachery.<br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong>&nbsp; Pomegranates<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong>&nbsp; Wine<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong>&nbsp; That calm that comes with battle.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong>&nbsp; Being a slave and Gladiator.<br><br><strong>Background:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Before he was a Gladiator, Antonius had a promising Military career that earned his family many honors.&nbsp; He spent many years campaigning abroad in fighting the Celts.&nbsp; Having earned a special commendation for having stopped a pair of Boudicca's soldiers from stealing the Golden Eagle Standard.&nbsp; That act alone moved him from the common foot soldier status to an Officer.&nbsp; His knowledge of tactics and skill at leading men under his command helping crush the enemies defenses gained him further recognition.<br><br>With his father's ties in the Senate he was picked by the Emperor himself to be a member of his Praetorian Guard.&nbsp; Within a year his skill with the Gladius and at Pankration was known well amongst the Guard as being one of the best.&nbsp; He was soon given one of the most important tasks, other than guarding the Emperor himself, to guard the Imperial Daughter.<br><br>The girl was barely of age and had a temper much like her mother, and she desired to have Antonius be her first.&nbsp; Having been smart enough to avoid direct confrontation with the girl for a while, he made the Emperor proud for having been able to keep her safe.&nbsp; One evening at a party her father was hosting she finally cornered him away from her other guards and foisted herself upon him.&nbsp; They were caught, and she cried to her father that he was the one trying to take her.&nbsp; The Emperor knew that Antonius wouldn't have done the act, but he couldn't call his daughter a liar in front of the Senators and guests at the party.<br><br>The punishment for the act would have normally been death, however the Emperor took some pity on Antonius for his years of service to the Empire, and sold him to a close friend of the family as a Gladiator.&nbsp; He now belongs to the Caelius family, their latest acquisition for the arena.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 03:54:06</strong>
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				(http://www.panhistoria.com/Stacks/Novels/Character_Homes/homedirs/1302images/senator%20lucius.gif)<br><br><strong>Player:</strong> PeacethatPowerbrings<br><strong>Name:</strong> Marcus Caelius - Germanicus<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Taurin<br><strong>Age:</strong> 41<br><strong>Race:</strong> Roman<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8''<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 160 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue<br><strong>Weapons:</strong> Gladius, Javelin, Spear, Bow (Usually kept in his quarters)<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> Toga (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/31/Toga_%28PSF%29.png)<br><strong>Items:</strong> Caelius estate and possesions thereof.<br><strong>Job:</strong> Lanista<br><strong>Virgin:</strong> No<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual (Roman - dominant)<br><strong>Dick Size:</strong> 8''<br><strong>Personality:</strong> A consummate intellectual soldier, Marcus is a man of leisure, enjoying what he owns, and what he can own. Certain and confident, and very possessive of things of value, among which he counts good slaves, along with possessions.<br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Grapes and fresh fruit.<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Cold Water<br><strong>Likes:</strong> Status, and order, respect, influence and power.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Acting above, or apart from one's status, being challenged, disrespect.<br><strong>Background:</strong> A Roman citizen, born to a relatively poor family, Marcus made a name for himself after joining the military. As a full citizen, and enough familial clout left to advance himself, he was a distinguished solider, and then commander, leading a campaign in Germania. His wife and young children remained at home, though he retired to leading the Praetorian guard quite young, and finally came to manage the family estate proper, which his campaign paid for. Now a part of the second-most powerful class of roman citizens, Marcus is a minor political figure, concerning himself with family, and amusement, though his holdings are ever expanding.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 04:15:06</strong>
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				(http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/3/3e/Rome-Maecenas.jpg)<br><br><strong>Player:</strong> Urbanzorro<br><strong>Name:</strong> Avitus Caelius<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> None <br><strong>Age:</strong> 25<br><strong>Race:</strong> Roman<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 180lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Dark Brown<br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong> Punch dagger (http://iwantthatknife.com/Gallery/albums/mudbone_jones/push_dagger_front.sized.jpg)(carried at all times), 3 foot rod (http://www.fieldserviceantiquearms.co.uk/ekmps/shops/lesadamsonaam/images/489ml1.jpg)(carried at all times), Spatha (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/5/59/Spatha_end_of_second_century_1.jpg) (stored in his room and only carried when expecting trouble)<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> Several different robes for different situations.<br><strong>Items:</strong> Several different items, most notably a large collection of scrolls, and other implements of learning.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Job:</strong> Eldest Son of Marcus Caelius<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> No<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual/Dominant/Mildly Sadistic<br><strong>Cup/Dick Size:</strong> 7 inches<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Avitus is a cold and cruel man. His greatest asset is his mind which he has honed into a razor sharp weapon over the years of his life. He sees those below him as little more than toys for his amusement. And those who are his social equals or betters as pieces on a board to be moved, positioned, and sacrificed if necessary. <br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Pork Ribs<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Water<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Power, control, the thought of one day owning what is his father's<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Rivals to his position with his father, <br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Born to Marcus Caelius by way of his previous wife, Avitus is the half brother of Ovinus. He has lived with his father since birth and takes great pride in his family's name and status. Raised to be intelligent, ruthless, self serving, and in short a 'good Roman man.'&nbsp; Avitus feels that it is his right to assume control of his family's holdings when his father either chooses to retire or meets his end. While he has never spent time in the legions he has learned the way of the sword and is able to defend himself. He has also been known to be quite cruel with any one who catches his sexual interest.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br>(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/053/2/c/TAREK__s_FATHER_Concept_Design_by_nachomolina.jpg)<br><strong>Player:</strong> Urbanzorro<br><strong>Name:</strong> Korbis<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Barbarian <br><strong>Age:</strong> 29<br><strong>Race:</strong> Iberian <br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5' 10"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 183 lbs <br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong> Iberian Falcata (http://www.arscives.com/vevans/images/Iberian%20Falcata%20-%20Point%20Seven%20Photo%20JPEG.JPG), &nbsp;Flaxian Sword (http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:2BdopsnwpmPeIM:http://www.heru-ur.org/mesenroom/warfare/khopesh3.jpg&amp;t=1), Short Spear (http://www.razorbackoutfitters.com/images/SmallSpear_sm.jpg)<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> <span class="bbc_u">Non-Arena/Combat:</span> Simple robes trimmed with the colors of House Caelius, When in combat or serious training. <span class="bbc_u">Arena/Combat</span> &nbsp;Galerus (http://www.richandstrange.com/gladiator/g_retiarius/ref_images/images/galerus.jpg) and Helmet (http://lib.store.yahoo.net/lib/romegiftshop/gladiatorhel.jpgl)<br><strong>Items:</strong> Several years worth of winnings, religious statues, gifts, a small cat, and his "trophies"<br><br><br><strong>Job:</strong> House Champion<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> No<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Dominant/Hetero-flexible&nbsp; <br><strong>Cup/Dick Size:</strong> Impressive.....Most Impressive....(9inch/above average girth)<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Korbis, in his every day life, is good at controlling himself and keeping his actions in check when he thinks he needs to. When he doesn't think he needs to hold himself back. He is not shy to tell others what he thinks of them whether it ranges from how he thinks they'd look bent over a table to how they disgust him. He doesn't talk for the sake of talking and tends to only make small talk with a select few. That having been said there is another side to him entirely when he enters the arena Korbis is a very different person. The control he exhibits over himself seems to disappear and he has been known to fight with extreme cruelty and near wild abandon towards his opponents. Using almost every part of his body as a weapon if need be as well as preferring to finish his opponent's slowly rather than give them a quick death. <br>&nbsp;<br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Sweet Bread<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Wine<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> The roar of the crowd, sex in any form that doesn't involve his ass, his cat, and on occasion the fear and pain of others. <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Ignorance, boredom, those who get in his way. <br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Korbis was once free on the Iberian peninsula but that was several years ago....when he was only 13 and just beginning to learn the ways of being a man he was taken from his home, along with several other members of his village, and forced into slavery. He was purchased by a Roman under whom he served as a farm hand for 2 years until the man traded Korbis to pay of debts. Korbis then found himself owned by a money lender who used the then 15 year old boy as added muscle to help encourage his debtors to pay their dues. When Korbis was 18 years old he woke master had died in bed. <br><br><br>The young man wasted no time he quickly gathered what few possessions he had and made his bid for escape. He didn't even manage to get out of the door. His now dead master's son was already in front of the house. Korbis and all of his former master's slaves could see the writing on the wall. Their master had been somehow murdered by his son. Before any suspicions could be voiced Korbis and the others were placed on public auction. It was here that Korbis was purchased by The House of Caelius, and it was because of The House of Caelius that Korbis made several discoveries that changed his life....<br><br><br>He was a fighter! And a damn good one at that! Even though he was young he trained hard, sometimes harder than the very veterans who trained him, and when he made his first appearance in the arena this training was evident. He easily defeated his opponent. It was during this fight that Korbis discovered the only thing he loved more than fighting was the fear in his enemy's eyes when the poor sap realized he had no chance, was the roar of the crowd as he first toyed with and then defeated his opponent. From that point on it did not take very long for Korbis to rise up amongst the ranks of his fellow gladiators to the position of House Champion. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Reign</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 04:20:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc69/avicela/Miscellaneous%20Characters/Helen_of_Troy__Repost_by_nerplexing.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: calibri;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Player:</strong> Lady Reign<br><strong>Name:</strong> Amarantha Caelius<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Amara<br><strong>Age:</strong> 37<br><strong>Race:</strong> Roman<br><strong>Sex:</strong> Female<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'6"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 127lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Blond<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Gray<br><br><strong>Clothing:</strong> Amarantha does not wear a toga as only male Roman citizens were allowed to do such. Being married, Amara is by societal definitions forced to wear stolas over her chitons and peplos (the female equivalent to a man's toga and tunic). Though hers are made from fine silks and linens, not so much the wools that ordinary citizens are inclined to barely afford. Her clothes range from all sorts of colors, though she mostly wears an off white, something close to egg shell coloured. Amara also loves to set herself apart from other women and will have her hair styled in the most fashionable trends, or even some exotic styles. The woman has a fine collection of jewelry from the markets, and wears a substantial amount, though never too much to seem gaudy or weighed down. <br><br><br><strong>Items:</strong> What she is allowed to own of the Caelius estate.<br><br><strong>Job:</strong> The Wife of Marcus Caelius and Mother of his children.<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> No<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><strong>Cup Size:</strong> 34C<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> She is the most pleasant of people in the public eye, though there always seems to be that underlying resent and dislike for anyone outside of her family. She loves her husband dearly, and more than anything. As for her youngest daughter, Amara has rumors floating around that she is quite the jealous mother, though if this is true or not has yet to be publicly proven. Amara is always attending socials when need be, especially gatherings that are thrown by the wealthy. The woman seems nothing more than the most loyal and devout citizen of Rome.<br><br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Olives, Cheese, and Grapes.<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Watered Wine.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Status, Wealth, an Obedient Slave, and her Family.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> False rumors that disgrace her name, those that would stand against her, a woman with better fashion that her, and any woman that would dare go near her husband.<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Amarantha was born into a wealthy family and only when Marcus achieved his new status, did she even consider the offer of marrying him. Once they were wed, she gave him a daughter, honoring him with her fruitful womb so that their house name could continue on after they passed. She enjoys too much their status and that she is married to a Lanista, holding it above the heads of other ladies during gatherings though subtlety so and with great tact. To this day, Amara continues to love her husband and children while keeping good face to society. <br><br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keith</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 05:05:03</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a322/Kyodaiki/1272791244793-1.jpg?t=1286057022)</div><br><strong>Player:</strong> Keith<br><strong>Name:</strong> Lucious Marius<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Cato - Meaning Wise<br><strong>Age:</strong> 39<br><strong>Race:</strong> Human<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'9<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 180<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Blond<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Gray<br><strong>Weapons:</strong> Spatha, Gladius, Bow, Daggers, Whip<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> While with the gladiators he will wear a breastplate over a tunic, breeches, and leather boots. In his quarters he would dress much the same, only removing his breastplate. Rarely does he have reason to change his attire, but will wear a toga if requested to attend social gatherings.<br><br><strong>Items:</strong> The armor and garb of a general, his retired post, a few trophies from past battles, a war dog (http://www.dogsindepth.com/molossoid_dog_breeds/images/tibetan_mastiff_h01.jpg) taken from an enemy general that is two feet tal on all fours and 280 pounds and the front of his mouth hold large fangs.<br><strong>Job:</strong> Trainer of Gladiators<br><strong>Virgin:</strong> Hardly<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Roman Hetrosexual ( Meaning dominant, would not object to fucking a man, would never be fucked. )<br><strong>Dick Size:</strong> 7 &amp; ¾<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> From a distance, literally or figuratively, he can seem very cold and unapproachable. However this is a perception based on his appearance more then his nature, and in reality he is a friendly enough individual as long as he is treated with respect. He enjoys quick quips and intellectual duels as much as he enjoys psychical ones, and it has been known to get him in trouble with friends and superiors who find his timing inappropriate. His skill usually keeps him safe from rebuke.<br><br>In private he is somber, despite what is thought of him as a ruthless solider death weighs on him. Never would he hesitate to do what was nessisary, but the death he caused haunts him all the same. The vices he has taken up are to dull this. With enough wine and a comforting night with a woman he becomes a much different man, his true heart exposed, but no women has wished to stay long enough for find it.<br><br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Undecided<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Wine<br><strong>Likes:</strong> Combat, wine, women, battle strategy.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Being treated like a fool, disrespect.<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> To be put in the simplest possible terms he was born to be a soilder. From youth he was fighting, and it shamed his parents greatly. When he finally broke the leg of a young lord. His parents were so shamed they sent him, a little short of a decade before was normal, to be trained by the nations army.<br><br>Through his time there he grew strong, he learned to use his young stature. Despite his size he took down men older and stronger, his wits always a little bit keener, turning out new techniques noe bothered to use. But he could not be a part of a shield wall, and thus despite his skill the the sword he was given position as an archer. His promotion came when he abandoned the bow and lead into a battle after the shield wall had broken, saved the commander who had been trapped under his mount.<br><br>Rising through the rank through many years of service, ten years more then even most of his superiors. Combat continued, but training became the normal routine as wars were settled and ended. It seemed dissapointing, men he trained had some skill, but no lust to better themselvs. Disgusted with their lack of effort he resigned, took his wages, and went to a slow death with his lips at many bottles.<br><br>He was sought out by a Lanista, one who understood what Lucious wanted. Given the oportunity to train men who hugner, truely lusted, after real strength he gladly accepted. Although he still nurses the bottle occasionally he no longer seeks his death in it, fulfilled by men who will one day be skilled enough to test him. For the time being he enjoys the days of training and the nights of wine.<br><br>(http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a322/Kyodaiki/james-purefoy-rome.jpg)<br><br><strong>Player:</strong> Keith<br><strong>Name:</strong> Cassius Caelius<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> N/A<br><strong>Age:</strong> 22<br><strong>Race:</strong> Roman<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8''<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 170 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Weapons:</strong> [img=http://www.swordsofmight.com/images/products/display/Roman_Dagger.1.jpg]http://Roman Dagger[/img], about an inch long. One worn on the hip at all times, although he keeps two others on his person at all times. Has formal training with the Gladus and the Bow, but prefers the lighter faster weapon.<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> Toga (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/31/Toga_%28PSF%29.png)<br><strong>Items:</strong> A few adornments, a large room in his father's estate, a horse, a few other things.<br><strong>Job:</strong> Minor politican, gaining some popularity but his sense of morality holds him back from making deals that would gain him real power.<br><strong>Virgin:</strong> No<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual (Roman - dominant)<br><strong>Dick Size:</strong> 8'<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Born a man of leisure, thanks to his father's success, he has a distinct lack of empathy for slaves. He would never mistreat one, he belives that beneathe him, but he does expect them to obey. With free citizens of Rome he is empathetic, but betrals have hardened him, he no longer trusts easily. Instead of being an easy going young man he takes things quite seriously, and has used his natural empathy to give him an insight into what his allies and his enemy feel, and used that to gain himself a slowly expanding base of power. His purpose for power is to uphold the law, which limits the speed of his rise, but would be tarnished without it.<br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Fruits, sweetened bread.<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Wine, cold water.<br><strong>Likes:</strong> Status, and order, respect, justice.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Being disrespected without reason, law breakers, being lied too.<br><strong>Background:</strong> A Roman citizen, born to a relatively poor family, Cassius is only just making a name for himself after slipping into politics with a little help from his father. In his youth he lounged, learned, and grew as anyone of good standing would. Nothing extrodinary happened in his life, but despite the lack of conflict he seemed to have hardened from a happy youth into quite the serious man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poisin</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 06:56:27</strong>
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				(http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b266/Ivypen/pets/secrets/9855ad47087c7b90a0b7d53323c97aa8-d2xf4ke.jpg)<br><br><strong>Player:</strong>Poisin<br><strong>Name:</strong> MELETE ((also one of the name of the original muses before their numbers were changed to 9, <br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Mel<br><strong>Age:</strong> 33<br><strong>Race:</strong> Roman<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'7"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 125 pounds<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dirty brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><br><strong>Clothing:</strong> A brown robe similar to what Pan wears<br><strong>Items:</strong> Small Knife that she keeps sharp (http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2607/4106993419_214208836a_z.jpg)<br><br><strong>Job:</strong> Slave, more specifically a slave with a specialty. Hair styling and cooking. <br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> HA! that's a good one. <br><strong>Sexuality:</strong>She's roman~ Bi darling. ;D<br><strong>Cup:</strong> 34B <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Melete is a slave, and she knows her place. That doesn't mean though that she's entirely a push over. She knows her job, and she does it well. But she also likes to keep as up to date on all the gossip and goings ons in the capital as she can. She's a terrible gossip but tries her best not to talk about or spread the gossip around. She just likes to be in the know. <br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Sweets<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> wine<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Gossip. Being able to go into the city to run errands to hear new gossip. When she's given any time off. When she's alone in the kitchen. And doing the mistresses hair. <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> being out of the loop. Having her position threatened. being reprimanded. <br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Born to slaves, and raised a slave, so to her this is all there is really. Fortunately her parents were slaves with trades and she quickly learned her mothers trade of doing the mistrsses hair. Her mother was well known for the fashionable way she styled their masters hair, and sometimes lots of other women would come to make use of her services. It was during these times that she really got the gossip bug. She's not sure why; but it seems to her that women get together in a group to have their hair done... they just naturally have loose lips. And the things that Melete has picked up over the years has more than helped her gain favor with any and all of the family's that have owned her over the years.<br><br><br><br>(http://www.coronacomingattractions.com/sites/default/files/movie_gallery/agora_001.jpg)<br>http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YFbXKOW1NoQ/S7qSgGVZmcI/AAAAAAAADg0/-af-Lb3424A/s1600/rachel+weisz+agora.jpg (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YFbXKOW1NoQ/S7qSgGVZmcI/AAAAAAAADg0/-af-Lb3424A/s1600/rachel+weisz+agora.jpg)<br>http://www.altfg.com/Stars/a/agora-rachel-weisz.jpg (http://www.altfg.com/Stars/a/agora-rachel-weisz.jpg)<br>http://caffeine-headache.net/blog3/Amenabar-agora.jpg (http://caffeine-headache.net/blog3/Amenabar-agora.jpg)<br><br><strong>Player:</strong> Poisin<br><strong>Name:</strong> Paniz<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> YOU GIRL! or Pan<br><strong>Age:</strong> 22<br><strong>Race:</strong> Roman<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'4"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 115<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> brunette <br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> brown<br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong> a small dagger that's really only for cutting meat or slicing fruit. If she ever was to get into a fight she'd be in big trouble. <br><strong>Clothing:</strong> a few white and beige robes, and one nicer burgundy robe <br><strong>Items:</strong> Nothing but the clothes she's allowed, and maybe a book or two. <br><br><strong>Job:</strong> Slave<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> No<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> She's not exactly sure. <br><strong>Cup:</strong> 34c<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Pan is very submissive having been a slave since as long as she can remember. She hates to disappoint her masters, and does her job to the best of her ability. She firmly believes in the fact that slaves should be seen and not heard, unless spoken to of course. She adores her mistress and thinks that this home is the best she could possibly ask for. <br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Fruits! oh yes! any kind she can get please &lt;3 especially citrus fruits!<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Water... or Juice. Though that's rare for her to get. <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Her status in life. Because it provides her with a sense of security. Ovinus (becuase in her mind that's her best friend). Animals (especially cats). fruits. Keeping her masters happy. Watching Ovinus dance and sing (but no one's supposed to know about that so shhh!). Trying to dance and sing like Ovinus does, and reading. When her mistress allows it of course. <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Confrontation. Disappointing her Mistress, or seeing her upset. Wine, it causes her nothing but trouble. Displeasing anyone above her status. And Hangovers. ESPECIALLY hangovers. <br><br><strong>Background:</strong> At the age of 3 Pan was sold to the man who her father owed a large amount of money to, he later accumulated a much larger debt and the same fate fell upon him. At the age of 6 she was gifted to the Caelius family to become Ovinus' personal slave. Pan was ecstatic to have this change becuase in her mind it meant that she would always have a friend to play with. Since then Pan has been doing her best to please her mistress and her master, never wanting to ever give them a reason to make her leave her home. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 09:59:34</strong>
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				<strong>Player:</strong> HAIBANE<br><strong>Name:</strong> She no longer remembers<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Atra, meaning dark or black<br><strong>Age:</strong> 16<br><strong>Race:</strong> Numidian<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5' 3"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 100lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Deep brown<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a5/Atra.jpg)<br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong> None but small household objects, a kitchen knife being the most lethal<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> A couple of simple white robes worn over one shoulder and leaving the other breast bare. It is held up at the shoulder with a clasp-brooch of gold with red enamel, her one possession of beauty. It bears the seal of House Caelius. Frequently however she skips and runs about the place quite bare, being a free spirit and happy in this condition. She will of course wear her robe when her owners tell her to.<br><strong>Items:</strong> A few simple bracelets and anklets, a gold neck chain, some sandals, a shawl style wrap for cold days, some hair pins and clips.<br><br><strong>Job:</strong> House slave; cooking, cleaning, mending, washing, tidying, assisting the lady of the house at her bath or dressing or other duties as required.<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> No<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Has been used and abused by both sexes. Her preference is for men however.<br><strong>Cup/Dick Size:</strong> 32A-23-33<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Despite a life of slavery since birth, Atra is a buoyant, bubbly girl, often smiling and always willing to help. She tries her hardest to please no matter what the task and having been owned by House Caelius for several years she is quite aware that her life here is positively luxurious compared to some poor creatures she has seen, scraping a living with hard work at their roadside small holdings or begging on the street, or cripples from the wars. She is not unaware that those people could be her so she is genuinely grateful to her owners for buying her and giving her a relatively easy life. She is always positive no matter the situation. She sometimes goes shopping or runs errands and so has learned some very basic reading but she cannot write. Complex instructions she has to take to other Roman citizens are generally put on parchment or vellum for she is a little scatter brained and struggles to remember complex things like lists. Her owners put up with her failings since she's a joy to have around the house, not just for her attitude but also because of her charming smile and nubile body. She is something of a favourite of several business associates of her owner, Marcus Caelius and he is never short of offers to buy her.<br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Fresh baked wheatcakes with honey. Or perhaps griddled calamari with salt and Greek peppers...? No, the wheatcakes. Just.<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Ice cold water from the well. Or asses milk from a pitcher stored in the cool store below ground level in the larder.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Being useful, being busy, sunny hot days, watching the gladiators training.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Doing wrong and being punished; scary old wrinkly men who smell funny who sometimes stay as guests and she is given to them for the night.<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Born somewhere in north west Africa to a slave girl, Atra has always been a slave. At the age of six she was sold to a Numidian noble family who had settled in Carthage in the coastal town of Hadrumetum and served them as a cleaner and general house worker for five years. At age eleven the family sold her on because she was accused of stealing a bracelet. Rather than simply kill her they were in difficult financial straits and chose to get good money for her so she was sold at auction in Leptis Magna in Syrtica. Here Marcus Appinus a well-known Roman slave trader bought her in a lot with a collection of other 'exotics' - young African boys and girls - and shipped her to Rome.<br><br>In Rome she was bought by House Caelius and has worked here for the last six years.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Primarch</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 13:29:32</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://www.aivlis-home.com/IMGS/CG_COPERTINE/barbarian_warrior.jpg)</div><br><strong>Player:</strong> Primarch<br><strong>Name:</strong> Ríoghan Mac Carthaigh<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> The Celt<br><strong>Age:</strong> 22<br><strong>Race:</strong> Hibernian <br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 6"1<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 190 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Red<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Green<br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong> Gladius &amp; Shield (Mirmillones)<br><strong>Clothing:</strong> As a slave, nothing but rags and sandals. <br><strong>Items:</strong> Once again, as a slave, very little. <br><br><strong>Job:</strong> Gladiator<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong> Nope<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Straight<br><strong>Cup/Dick Size:</strong> 8 1/2 In<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> When discussing the personality of Ríoghan it is probably important to look at it in two aspects, before and after his capture by Romans and being sold into slavery. Back home in "Hibernia" as the Romans call it, Ríoghan was a warrior born and raised in its Southlands. Amongst friends he had a love of banter, known to jest at others and take jest in good heart, so long as no true ill meaning was behind it. As a youth he was known to get rough, to compete with friends and fight, taking a win in his stride and laughing it off when he took a hiding. As he grew to "adulthood" and joined his family and friends in fighting the other Rí's, he showed a very deep well of courage from which to draw from, allowing him to pull himself together and fight with a natural flare that made all on his side proud. When the fighting was all said and done, he was the first to start pouring the drink and always sang loud and proud. <br><br>Then there's <em>after</em> being captured and his now being a Gladiator. Ríoghan's passion for life and well from which he draws his courage has been converted into a source of iron willpower. This willpower is what keeps him going, what keeps him fighting, knowing that if he keeps fighting and keeps winning that someday he'll be free. Then he can return to "Hibernia." Ríoghan has grown to love his brother gladiators as he did his friends back home, knowing they are in this situation together, while there isn't as much chance for merry making he takes what he can get, for tomorrow he may be dead. <br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong> Chicken<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong> Mead<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> What he had back home<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> What he has now<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Ríoghan Mac Carthaigh was born and raised in Hibernia, as far as things went for the Celtic tribes of the land he was of good stock, the Mac Carthaigh's being lords of the local land. Ríoghan however would never take his father's position and enjoy his privileges. Ríoghan did enjoy some privilege, he had his own horse and men born in lesser status were eager to marry off their daughters to him. The people of the local land liked him, and it got better as he got older and defensive of them, when other lords tried to raid the farms or get up to other shenanigan, he was quick to mount up and ride out. He was however, one to travel and explore, to discover and spread his wings. The boy's exploring brought him all around Hibernia, eventually his desire to see more and his warrior spirit gave him the obvious idea of going across the waters. This brought him to Britannia....this is where it went wrong for Ríoghan Mac Carthaigh.<br><br>At first things were going quite well, Ríoghan and his two dozen boys were raiding to their hearts content, sneaking around at night and taking horses, food supplies, furs and the occasional young pretty thing. Then the Romans caught them. Having picked up on their trail the soldiers caught them in the night, knew what was going on his chest had been kicked in and he was in chains. It was a hellish experience for Ríoghan to be put in chains, the harsh travel across the waters, not properly knowing where he was going. He stayed quiet, they all did. Waiting for the right moment to pounce. It however, never came. <br><br>The Hibernians were separated, likely to never see one another again despite their promises to each other when they were brought to market to be sold. Ríoghan, himself the most valuable of them, in the best condition and looking to be of good quality was purchased to be a Gladiator for the House of Caelius. That was two months ago. He has had two showings in the arena, each proving that while he is not the finest warrior in a technical sense, he has a natural ability flare for ending the lives of others and making the crowd scream for more. <br><br><div align="center">(http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3399/3557557985_ed748ebfa5_o.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Ludolf - Male Slave of House Caelius</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Falanor</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 06:16:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/BryceNewborne02.jpg)</div><strong>Player:</strong>&nbsp; Falanor<br><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Ludolf<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Boy, Lud, whatever the Dominus or Domina call him while looking at him.<br><strong>Age:</strong> 20ish<br><strong>Race:</strong>&nbsp; Germanic<br><strong>Gender:</strong>&nbsp; Male<br><br><strong>Height:</strong>&nbsp; 6'0”<br><strong>Weight:</strong>&nbsp; 198lbs.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong>&nbsp; Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong>&nbsp; Light Blue<br><br><strong>Weapons:</strong>&nbsp; None, he is a slave after all.<br><strong>Clothing:</strong>&nbsp; Loincloth and Tunic<br><strong>Items:</strong>&nbsp; None.<br><br><strong>Job:</strong>&nbsp; Slave<br><br><strong>Virgin:</strong>&nbsp; No.<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong>&nbsp; Hetrosexual<br><strong>Cup/Dick Size:</strong>&nbsp; 7” Length, 2” Girth<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Lud is willful and spirited at times, often having to be disciplined as his Germanic nature gets the better of him.<br><strong>Favorite Food:</strong>&nbsp; He has no favorite.<br><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong>&nbsp; He has no favorite.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> The free time to remember what it was like to live with his people, away from the Romans.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong>&nbsp; Being a slave.<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Ludolf was taken at a young age over ten years ago from his family and recalls little of them, other than the feeling of being free.&nbsp; He longs for the release from his menial slavery, but doesn't know what he would do outside of it.&nbsp; Still his memories sometimes cause him outbursts of anger that get him into far too much trouble at times.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Lanista's Daughter (Character Listing &amp; House Plans)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dark Deception</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 08:14:51</strong>
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				<div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center"><strong>Player</strong> <br>Dark Deception<br><strong>Name</strong> <br><span style="font-family: Pristina;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Cadmus “The Lion” Leomedes</span></span><br>[<em>I’ve used this name before in another RP, but that RP didn’t last long so, psh.</em>]<br><strong>Nickname</strong> <br>N/A<br><strong>Age</strong> <br>32<br><strong>Race</strong> <br>Thracian<br><strong>Gender</strong> <br>Male<br><br><strong>Height</strong> <br>6’2”<br><strong>Weight</strong> <br>182 lbs.<br><strong>Hair Color</strong> <br>Dark Brown<br><strong>Eye Color</strong> <br>Dark Brown</div></td><td><div style="text-align: right;">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v252/HlySd/A_Warriors_Burden_by_hotmover-1.jpg)</div></td></tr></tbody></table><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v252/HlySd/___Spartan_Hoplite____by_PepperWolf-1.jpg)</td><td><div align="center"><strong>Weapons</strong> <br>[whatever random weapons are offered in the match] However, he specializes in spears, shield, dual short swords, and bows.<br><strong>Clothing</strong> <br>When in combat, he dons iron and cloth arm and shin guards, and a plated battle dress at his hips whose split skirt protects his thighs from stray strikes. [what other random armor offered in the match to use]<br><strong>Items</strong> <br>Lion fang necklace with leather lace. Few other stringy necklaces that hang from his solid neck decorated with precious stones.<br><br><strong>Job</strong> <br>Gladiator<br><br><strong>Virgin</strong> <br>No; but he likes to think he's innocent.<br><strong>Sexuality</strong> <br>Straight<br><strong>Cup/Dick Size</strong> <br>Find out.<br><br><strong>Personality</strong> <br>Cadmus is the kind of man to think before he speaks and thus is very clever. His relationship with the <em>lanista</em> is that they are simply the hand that feeds, and as long as they provide him with what he needs, he won’t have any complaints. In battle, he tends to be slow to attack. The warrior carries a keen eye that allows him to examine his opponent and learn quickly his opponent’s style. Like a lion, he seeks out his opponent’s weakness before making a fatal assault. The Thracian carries himself proudly with his head high and with a masculine swag. It intimidates most with how calm he tends to be in combat. Summary: proud, tactical, flirt, clever, and dominant.<br><strong>Favorite Food</strong> <br>Humus, Olives, Goat Cheese, Bread, etc. Good food.<br><strong>Favorite Drink</strong> <br>Dark Wine</div></td></tr></tbody></table><br><div align="center">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v252/HlySd/Samson_Lions_1024-1.jpg)</div><br><strong>Likes</strong> <br>Crafting – Pottery &amp; Metalwork, good food, beautiful and clever women, fine weaponry, jewelry and a good fight.<br><strong>Dislikes</strong> <br>Romans, rude people, crappy weaponry, lousy and prolonged fights.<br><br><strong>Background</strong> <br>Back in Thrace, Cadmus was a blacksmith as well as a mercenary when it came time for war. Thrace had always been employed by other militaries most commonly the legions of Alexander the Great in the past, and also by the Roman Empire. Being a province of Rome, the existence of Thrace and its relationship with Rome relied on the election of the Roman emperor. Cadmus lives up to the Thracian warrior tradition that was built around the worship of the god of Ares that battle was what made a man a man, and he fought for the women he wished to sleep with. Besides being a blacksmith, at home, he was a goat herder and potter.<br><br>Cadmus was given the alias “The Lion” for his strategies in battle. There was even a legend about him actually killing a lion once, thus how he got his prized lion fang necklace. The Lion can be applied to several other characteristics of the man, one of them being the fact that he has been with several women and his intimidating confidence. It can be anticipated that the warrior's womanizing eventually got him in trouble.</div>
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