Teahouse. - Character sheets
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				Title: <strong>Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 02:06:17</strong>
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				The place to post your character sheets for the game 'Teahouse'.<br><br>Apparently this was unclear, so I'll say it with lasers..<br><br><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u">Only approved character sheets go here.</span></span><br><br>You can either post your character sheet in the introduction or OOC thread or PM it me if it's not approved yet.<br><br>OOC Thread &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=98037.0)<br>Interest and recruitment Thread. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=97700.0)<br>Character Thread (you are here!)<br>Ground Floor (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=98126.0)<br>Outside. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=98856.0)<br><br><hr>Below you'll find the character sheet code.<br><br>In Teahouse it's normal that the sexuality of the whore is not important when it comes to pairing up with a John/ Jane. But, you could be against a certain pairing yourself. Pairings you do not wish to play out can just be mentioned as '...and they had sex.' to not break your own O/Os.<br>The sheet is your character, your O/Os can be linked behind '<em>Player's O/Os:</em>'.<br><br>'Sexuality' is both preference and nature.<br><br>'Role' would be Whore, John/ Jane, staff and what not.<br><br>Feel free to use pictures for your Appearance, but do, please, fill in the details too. Not all images are all too clear on these.<br><br>'Personality' includes Personality Traits, psychology, view of surrounding world (go nuts!)<br><br>Please post your sheet in this thread. Thank you.<br><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[i]Name:[/i]<br>[i]Age:[/i]<br>[i]Gender:[/i]<br>[i]Sexuality:[/i]<br>[i]Role:[/i]<br><br>[i][u]Appearance[/u][/i]<br>[i]Eyes:[/i]<br>[i]Hair:[/i]<br>[i]Skin:[/i]<br>[i]Scars:[/i]<br>[i]Tattoos:[/i]<br>[i]Facebuild:[/i]<br>[i]Bodybuild:[/i]<br>[i]Stands at:[/i]<br>[i]Clothing style:[/i]<br><br>[i][u]Information[/u][/i]<br>[i]Personality:[/i]<br>[i]Likes:[/i]<br>[i]Dislikes:[/i]<br>[i]Small history:[/i]<br><br>[i]Player's O/Os:[/i]<br><br></code></pre><br><em>Name:</em><br><em>Age:</em><br><em>Gender:</em><br><em>Sexuality:</em><br><em>Role:</em><br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em><br><em>Hair:</em><br><em>Skin:</em><br><em>Scars:</em><br><em>Tattoos:</em><br><em>Facebuild:</em><br><em>Bodybuild:</em><br><em>Stands at:</em><br><em>Clothing style:</em><br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em><br><em>Likes:</em><br><em>Dislikes:</em><br><em>Small history:</em><br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 02:06:44</strong>
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				(http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv304/maerim/52a4c06d884ce9a1675f677af6d92a47-d255wwv-1.jpg)<br><br><em>Name:</em> Ryan Valentine<br><em>Age:</em> 32<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Gay / Dom<br><em>Role:</em> Master of the House.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Dark brown.<br><em>Hair:</em> Long, flowing, silky straight black.<br><em>Skin:</em> Very pale.<br><em>Scars:</em> None.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> An oriental dragon coils around his right leg.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Sharp.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Lean with broad shoulders.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 6'7 (2m)<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Rich. Silks in dark colours, often heavily embroidered. <br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><div class="floatright">(http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv304/maerim/7juli201125final.jpg)</div><em>Personality:</em><br>Having build up the Teahouse from the ground up, Ryan prides himself in the reputation of the House, the fine selection of Adult Entertainment to be enjoyed and the location of the building itself. Any who dare touch these aspects in any manner may find themselves against a strong and wilful person that has some reputation and influence in the city the House is stood.<br>Ryan is very protective of his whores and staff.<br><em>Likes:</em><br>A well kept and well run Teahouse.<br>Clients that pay well.<br><em>Dislikes:</em><br>Messy clients.<br>Disrespectful whores.<br><em>Small history:</em><br>Being born in a noble house doesn't make one noble by itself. Ryan didn't care all too much for the plans his father had with him and he declined to inherit his position in the company. Though he did not decline the position his father had in society, seeing it to be a handy stepping stone to his own goals.<br>Unfortunately, his father dared to die when Ryan was still in his teens and he could not use his new-found position to the full of his desires. Ryan still had to fight for the spot he thought he inherited in society. Something he did with a fierceness that stunned and shocked the city.<br>In his mid-twenties he bought a building that had seen better days but was perfectly positioned within the more inner circles of the city. Spending quite a bit of his inheritance on restoration, he also looked around on the market what would sell the best and invested in this.<br>It didn't take too long, maybe two, three years, before the Teahouse was known in even more noble circles, the circles he had been born in, and a clientèle had been build that ensured a steady cash-flow.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> &nbsp;Right here. &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45858.0)<br><br><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">I made that last drawing. No stealing, thank you.</span></div>
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				Title: <strong>Louis ‘Atticus’ Cross</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nadir</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 02:17:27</strong>
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				(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6b/LouisAtticusCross.jpg)<br><em>Name:</em> Louis ‘Atticus’ Cross<br><em>Age:</em> 29<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual/Switch<br><em>Role:</em> Staff – Ryan’s right-hand man and occasionally the bouncer <br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Cornflower blue<br><em>Hair:</em> Nape-length curly brown<br><em>Skin:</em> Sunkissed<br><em>Scars:</em> Multiple, lash and blade marks on almost every square inch of skin (though most are nearly invisible thanks to high class aftercare), old piercings, burns on his belly, a nick in his tongue. The worst and most prominent is a savage, methodical collection on the left side of his face, concentrated at his eye.&nbsp; <br><em>Tattoos:</em>An Atlas moth, half and half on the backs of either forearm&nbsp; <br><em>Facebuild:</em> Bold<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Well built and very fit<br><em>Stands at:</em> 6’<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Linen shirts, long dress coats, knee-high boots, leather gloves and an eyepatch is his general, day-to-day fare<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Atticus is blooming in his position as bodyguard, though still quiet and reserved, still nervous the Master Of The House will change his mind and cast him out. <br><em>Likes:</em> His sword, the Teahouse, getting to hurt the clients who hurt the whores.<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Sharp objects near his eyes, clients who hurt the whores<br><em>Small history:</em> Louis Cross was born into a middle-class family, his father owner of a horse dealership and had a happy though brief childhood. It was soon time for him to be sent to school. He learnt many things at the school, from reading, writing and arithmetic to Latin, swordsmanship and boxing. He was there when he leant that the stables and his family’s home next to it had burnt down.<br><br>This left the school in some trouble, as Louis had no other family and the fees hadn’t been paid in full, so instead of keeping him on any longer they sold him into an apprenticeship at a factory. He barely stayed there a month, when the manager noticed Louis’ fine features and sold him for a profit to a bordello. <br><br>For seven years, Louis worked at different whore houses in different cities until he arrived at the Lamb In Briars, where he stayed for another nine. The Lamb In Briars catered to clients who where were inclined to pain and the giving or taking of it, and it was where the majority of Louis’ scars came from. One client became obsessed with him, and tried several times to buy Louis as his personal catamite, though Louis refused to allow it. Deciding to make Louis see reason, the client ruined Louis’ face, so he could no longer work and would have to take up the offer.<br><br>While still healing, Louis was visited by Master Ryan, who offered him a position. Louis accepted. <br><br><br>He has been at the Teahouse several months now, though he still finds it a surreal experience he enjoys his work a lot more than whoring.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> Thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=25328.0) and list (http://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=4147)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneiros</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 02:38:02</strong>
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				(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm406/AGirlontheInternet/pic2sm.jpg)<br><br><em>Name:</em> Gareth Aldrich<br><em>Age:</em> 30<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual/Dom<br><em>Role:</em> Customer/"John"<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Blue<br><em>Hair:</em> Dark Brown<br><em>Skin:</em> Slightly olive, mostly smooth and flawless.<br><em>Scars:</em> On his left cheek, under his eye<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None <br><br><em>Facebuild:</em> Lean, somewhat soft<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Slender but toned, smallish shoulders. He's stronger than he looks, but still limited by his size.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'8<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Business formal most of the time when he shows up at the Teahouse. He's unlikely to show up in anything less than a very nice, well-maintained, very expensive, tailored suit. His shoes usually have slightly higher heels on them, nothing like you'd see on a woman, but boosting his height a few inches. <br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Gareth is a smooth talker, with a forceful and manipulative personality. It's difficult to know exactly how much of his personality is 'real' when one meets him, because his personality can change so quickly. Because he wasn't born into money, his attitude and mannerisms at times are a bit less 'refined' than one would expect for someone in such a high status. His more humble origins can be noticed particularly in his dirty mouth.<br><br><em>Likes:</em> Sushi, expensive wine, rough sex, obedience, virgins<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Disrespect, gold diggers, cheap wine<br><br><em>Small history:</em> Gareth was not handed wealth. He was born to a lower-middle-class family, one of six children, none of whom he speaks to anymore unless they're begging for money. He acquired his wealth through a lot of ruthless determination, though he did nothing outright illegal, his business practices were at times rather underhanded. He owns several manufacturing companies, making all manner of expensive and luxurious goods. He lives very, very comfortably these days, with more money than he really knows what to do with. Though he's careful with the bulk of it, he has a couple of personal bank accounts that he spends through freely, able to afford just about anything he wants easily. <br><br>Gareth is someone who likes very much to be in charge, and he's gotten rather used to the idea that he can buy whatever he wants with his sizable fortune at this point - and if anyone tries to tell him he can't, he'll usually figure a way around that, whether by throwing more money at the situation or by 'hostile takeover'. To him, 'no' just means 'you haven't found the proper loophole yet'.<br><br>Technically, he does not <em>need</em> to visit an establishment such as the Teahouse, being rather good at the art of seduction, having left a string of conquests in his wake on his rise to wealth, making no discrimination for gender - there have been rumors that affairs with other business owners had been the catalysts for some of his takeovers. He comes to 'unwind', however, when he doesn't feel like going through the usual seduction first. Seduction takes time and money after all, and while it's fun, sometimes he'd rather just spend the money and get something <em>now</em>.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=71589.msg3134938 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=71589.msg3134938)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 02:39:01</strong>
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				(http://www.animeonline.net/gallery/data/576/medium/hajicello.jpg)<br><br><em>Name:</em>Masato Kawazoe<br><em>Age:</em>27<br><em>Gender:</em>Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em>Bisexual/Dom<br><em>Role:</em>John<br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em>Midnight Blue<br><em>Hair:</em> Dark black<br><em>Skin:</em>Rather Pale<br><em>Scars:</em> A few nicks and scrapes on his fingers. Nothing too serious.<br><em>Tattoos:</em>None<br><em>Facebuild:</em>Bold<br><em>Bodybuild:</em>Lanky , Slightly Muscular<br><em>Stands at:</em>6'5<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Upscale Designer Italian suits<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><br><em>Personality:</em>Masato is a wondrous cellist who&nbsp; has performed all over the world for all types of people. Despite his talent as a cellist , Masato is usually timid and withdrawn offstage. He spends most of his time alone writing new songs and practicing his technique though he's been known&nbsp; to&nbsp; venture into the tea house when feeling particularly down<br><br><em>Likes:</em><br>Performing <br>Writing new&nbsp; cello pieces <br>His cat Yoma <br>Dimly Lit rooms<br><br><em>Dislikes:</em><br>Yelling<br>Judgement<br>The Occasional obsessed fan<br>Interviewers who ask stupid question<br><br><em>Small history:</em><br><br>Masato was&nbsp; born in a noble house&nbsp; and was forced by his mother to learn the cello at a young age. At first Masato&nbsp; didn't like&nbsp; the cello but as people began to praise him and his skills , he&nbsp; learned to accept the instrument and&nbsp; obsessively focus on it. While his dedication to the bow made gun quite bit of wealth and a rather large fan base , Masato's personal life has suffered greatly. He's too busy working to invest any real time in a relationship and chooses to spend some of his money on a cheap whore when&nbsp; he feels some carnal lust.<br><em>Player's O/Os:</em>http://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=13133 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=13133)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phobetor</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 04:33:25</strong>
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				(https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_8NwhY844dgo/TW5H2oPTKNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/NrCClpE7WH8/s800/Kay.jpg)<br><br><em>Name:</em> Zara<br><em>Age:</em> 26<br><em>Gender:</em> Female<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual / Switch<br><em>Role:</em> Whore<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Hazel<br><em>Hair:</em> Black<br><em>Skin:</em> Naturally tanned<br><em>Scars:</em> fairly large sized burn mark above her right breast, whip marks along her hips and inner thighs<br><em>Tattoos/Piercing:</em> No tattos. Has three small piercings along her bottom lip <br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Curvaceous; Filled out in all the right places<br><em>Stands at:</em> Roughly 5'5 but enjoys wearing high stilettos which almost always put her around 5'8<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Corsets. She almost always wear corsets and stockings. When she is not wearing her corsets then she likes dresses. She is hardly ever wearing jeans/pants, she prefers feminine attire more.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> She comes off as an ice bitch. Quiet and sometimes cold, she remains silent and only speaks when she is spoken to. She tries not to spend time with the other Whores of the Teahouse simply because...well, she is not there to make friends. She needs a place to stay and if spreading her legs keeps her safe, then she'll do it. Once the exterior is plucked away, Zara is a very sweet...almost naive person. She still believes in happily ever after, still thinks that one day someone will whisk her away. But her moods are turbulent and if crossed, she is a vindictive person to have as your enemy. She's rather...unbalanced.<br><em>Likes:</em> Rough sex, clients who bring her gifts, playing the piano<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Rudeness. Uncleanliness. Violence<br><em>Small history:</em> Zara and her parents never truly saw eye to eye. She did not want to be a lady of society, she didn't want to attend the boring balls and the gala events. Zara simply wanted to be left alone. She made a grievous mistake by running away with one of her Professors and ended up being exiled from her family. Life with the Professor did not get any better; Zara did not realize her Professor was a sadist. He punished her every day until Zara was pushed to the breaking point and she ran away. She found her way to the Teahouse and decided to hide out there. She's remained there ever since (especially since she has developed a small infatuation over a certain member of the Teahouse).<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> &nbsp;On/Off (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=25591.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>15-02-2011, 01:52:25</strong>
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				<em>Name:</em> Anel Wilkes<br><em>Age:</em> 19<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> A tricky one; he certainly prefers men, but will certainly 'tend to' a woman (for a sneakily raised rate if he can get away with it)<br><em>Role:</em> Whore (Switch with a strong preference for the 'bottom')<br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/CAIvNl.jpg)<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> A very dark blue, rather surprising when compared to the bright, almost platinum blond of his long hair.<br><em>Hair:</em> Long, slightly wavy and extremely well cared for. It is a bright shade of blond and can nearly always be found hanging loosely about slender shoulders. Anel will only tie it back by request to ensure that it does not get in the way. (Lord help the customer who happens to dirty the cherished locks).<br><em>Skin:</em> Like his hair; very well cared for. A delicate pale shade of porcelain with not a blemish to be found anyway, save for whatever markings his customers chose to give him.<br><em>Scars:</em> None that are permanent; merely the marks for the rough play he so enjoys.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Rather slender and somewhat feminine. High cheek bones frame hismesmerising eyes, and a&nbsp; smooth jawline create a wonderful effect... It would be even better if he chose to smile more often.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Extremely slender, one would think that he allmost never eats due tot he lack of fat or muscle on him. he was simply blessed with an extremely fast metabolism.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'8<br><em>Clothing style:</em> During his working hours, Anel has no problem with 'showing the goods', so to speak. His dress is always tight, revealing and pleasing to the eye. He prefers darker colors to contrast his bright hair and pale features; his favorite outfit being a pair of mat, skintight leather pants with artistically places slashes over his slender thighs, knee high black boots with a tiny amount of heel and a simple black sleeveless shirt with a large V neck to the middle of his chest.<br>When not working however, he takes a somewhat lazier stance; wearing baggy, long sleeved jumpers, short denim shorts and trainers. Without someone to impress or ensnare as a customer, he sees no point in dressing himself up.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/T5zrTl.jpg)</div><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> The most shocking thing, perhaps, about the seemingly easy lay that is Anel, is that he has never allowed anyone (man or woman) to take his anal virginity. His success in the brother has been down to his skilled fingers, lips, and his rather extreme masochistic tendencies. As this suggests, he has a certain pride in his body that perhaps is strange for one of his profession and though he harbours no illusions that his virginity will remain intact for long, he at least hopes that it won't go for a small price.<br>He is somewhat brattish in his natural behavior, almost to the point of sheer rudeness, though he stops short of offending anyone important purely for convenience's sake. Raised in a rich family, he is very used to having the best that money can buy (his wardrobe reflecting this), which adds to his somewhat snobbish personality.<br>When in 'work mode' however, he prides himself on having the ability to be whatever the customer wishes him to be. Because of this, only the staff truly know what he is like, as he shows a different facade to almost every customer he sees. Of course he is always masochistic in behavior, but his level of dominance and submission changes drastically.<br>Though most people do not suspect such however, Anel is prone to severe bouts of depression, at which times he will remain solely in his room, only venturing out to greet a customer at which point he dons whatever Anel they wish. The reasons for these drastic mood changes are not known to anyone due to the boy's pride, and he does an almost flawless job of hiding them.<br><em>Likes:</em> Beautiful things (items and people), his job, sweet things, brushing his hair.<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Coffee, ugliness, getting dirty, doing manual labour, his father or any mention of the figure.<br><br><em>Small history:</em> Anel had an extremely prosperous family; his father was among the greatest lawyers that his hometown had ever seen and as such his mother and himself never had to raise a finger for themselves as everything was provided. Whatever the boy wanted, he merely had to demand it, and it would come, however there was a certain degree of hollowness in his family bonds. His mother had numerous affairs (an easy thing to do when one's husband was always away on business) which gave Anel little in the way of respect for supposed 'love', and doubtlessly added to his like of his current position.<br>Likewise, his father was never at home, and on the occasions that he was, barely batted an eye at his only child. An extreme sense of isolation came over the boy and it was only natural that when he became old enough he ventured out to find his fortune, stumbling across the brothel in which he has now been working at for just over a year.<br>Rather depressingly, he received no word that his mother and father had noticed his disappearance until a full week, after which he received a letter detailing how ashamed he should be at tarnishing the family name due to his selfish actions. In response, he vowed to send the useless parents a constent stream of vulgar and terribly descriptive letters, informing them of the acts he preformed in an odd way of revenge for how they failed as parents.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> Voila (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=83572.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>15-02-2011, 04:45:52</strong>
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				I hate picking out pictures for my characters since none ever really match the image in my head... As a result, there is a relatively verbose description following my short list. Enjoy (I hope)~<br><br><div align="center">~*~*~*~</div><br>The short list:<br><br><em>Name:</em> Sebastian "Bastian" James Hatch.<br><em>Age:</em> 18.<br><em>Gender:</em> Male.<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Hetero ((for the moment *mischievous grin*)) Switch.<br><em>Role:</em> John.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Green.<br><em>Hair:</em> Dirty Blond.<br><em>Skin:</em> Lightly tanned.<br><em>Scars:</em> None visible.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None currently.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Classical.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Athletic.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'7"<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Custom-tailored formal attire.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Fickle, calculating, charming. <br><em>Likes:</em> Expensive things and activities.<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Crass behavior.<br><em>Small history:</em><br>Sebastian was born into old money, and lots of it. Most of his family's fortunes are tied up in investments and a few choice business ventures.. The sort that he would be hard-pressed to financially ruin if he were actively trying. The result of this is that he puts little value on money and more value on what money can buy.<br><br>Being born to a family that has enjoyed its place in the upper echelons of society means that Bastian has had his share of attention in certain social circles. His life has been filled primarily with social gatherings chalk full of useless conversations and lessons about how to best use the family's wealth. <br><br>About a year ago his father was brutally murdered in a robbery in an alleyway. Bastian was not present for this event, but did have to make the funeral arrangements as the whole ordeal set his mother into the social spotlight, 'poor dear'. Most of the 'old money' in his family's social circle forgot about the scandalous uncovering of his father's attendance of one particular whorehouse when the man died so horribly, but Bastian never would.<br><br>He has yet to attend the house for the first time, but his surname is certainly not unknown to it.<br><br><br><span class="bbc_u"><em>Common Knowledge about Bastian</em></span><br>(C - Stuff anyone might know; U - Less common knowledge, but still not truly difficult to come by.)<br>Sebastian...<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>C - is the single legitimate heir of the noble Hatch family.</li><li>C - rarely displays 'soft' emotions.</li><li>C - disapproves of playing on the sympathy of others (likely because it's his mother's most common tactic).</li><li>C - is the owner of a horse which has made decent winnings in horse races and thus attends the events on occasion.</li><li>U - keeps two wardrobes, one for things that require him to be out and about and the other for events of a more stationary nature.</li><li>U - shares the name of the main character in the novel, <em>My Dark Reflection</em>. The Sebastian in the book is a noble whose beautiful and charming exterior belie the monster within him (think Dorian Gray).</li></ul><br><br><span class="bbc_u"><em>Rumors &amp; Gossip about Bastian</em></span><br>(For those in the 'know')<br>Sebastian supposedly...<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>is quite a shark when it comes to business.</li><li>spends a lot of money on an impulse without requiring much in the way of convincing.</li><li>comes from a family with a shady background despite its 'noble' heritage. (This a more recent crop up due to the many rumors that abound around the circumstances of his father's death and what might have drawn a noble into that particular part of town.)</li><li>has no emotional attachments to anything and so can be your charming friend one day and readily cast you aside the next.</li><li>is in a pre-arranged engagement.. Or at the least, has been pressured to marry a particular individual by his family.</li><li>is quite the womanizer and always an interesting man to bed despite his young age.</li></ul><br>((Those are just some examples of rumors. Should you care to twist, elaborate, or add to them in the event that your character might have heard about him, feel free to do so or PM me and we can chat some. His history's actually quite a bit more detailed than what I've written, but I don't want to spoil everything before the story starts. :-) ))<br><br><br><span class="bbc_u"><em>NPCs Related to Bastian</em></span><br>(These are free to be controlled by others or used in passing ("I spoke to Ellen Hatch a few days ago...") so long as they adhere to examples set in previous use of them)<br><br><em>NPC:</em> William Hatch.<br><em>Role:</em> Bastian's father.<br>(Not to be used in the sense of being present, but rather as a subject for gossip and perhaps a bit of history. The man was murdered a year prior to the present timeline and was visiting the Teahouse so he might well have used the services of some of the current employees. He would have tipped well, spoken of his life outside of the Teahouse very little, and been a relatively easy customer for the women. Bastian inherited his father's eyes and facial structure.)<br><br><em>NPC:</em> Minerva Hatch.<br><em>Role:</em> Bastian's mother.<br>(Not to be used in the sense of being present, but rather as a subject for gossip and perhaps off-the-scene interactions)<br><br><em>NPC:</em> Ellen Hatch.<br><em>Role:</em> Bastian's illegitimate cousin. <br><em>Notes:</em> <br>-Has a six-year-old son named James who was born out of wedlock and thus is unlikely to find a husband in good standing in society.<br>-Daughter of James Hatch, Bastian's uncle on his father's side. James had Ellen with a whore. His marriage has produced no legitimate children thus far.<br><em>Initial Appearance:</em> Bastian's <em>Description in Motion</em> (found below).<br><br><em>NPC:</em> Henry.<br><em>Role:</em> Bastian's personal butler.<br><em>Initial Appearance:</em> Delivering Bastian's letter to Ryan (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=98330.msg4270020#msg4270020)<br><br><em>NPC:</em> Marcus.<br><em>Role:</em> A less-versed butler than Henry who is also in the employ of the Hatch family.<br><em>Initial Appearance:</em> Bastian's <em>Description in Motion</em> (found below).<br><br><div align="center">~*~*~*~</div><br>Description in Motion:<br>(That is, bit of IC story mainly meant to draw an accurate picture of the man in the mind's eye. :-))<br><br>Rounded fingertips safely kept in pristine white gloves pinch together to pluck a strand of blond hair from the black lapel of his jacket. The little strand of hair twisted as a breeze coming from the open window caught hold of it and danced before his green eyes. Sebastian tutted softly at his butler before releasing the hair and losing sight of it in the wind.<br><br>"Apologies, Milord. I should have noticed that," the butler spoke softly. <br><br>Sebastian's only response was a thin smile that might well have been a frown in disguise and a slight incline of his head, affirmation of the servant's error. The looking glass appeared as cold and honest as ever while Bastian surveyed himself. He dusted his lapel off with his gloved hands and then ran them down the front of his knee-length frock coat. "Your work is otherwise acceptable in the absence of Henry, though I will be most thankful for his return," his cold voice ushered forth as easily as his breath and drew the lips of the butler attending him into a forced smile.<br><br>"Thank you, Milord," the servant offered, not sounding particularly genuine. Bastian's green eyes turned on the man, deep and probing as they always were when he felt annoyed. The thoughts he had of simply relieving the man of his position right then and there could almost surely be seen in those pools of verdant green, for the butler promptly offered a half bow before asking, "Shall I prepare your morning meal, Milord?"<br><br>Soft, slim, tanned lips tugged into a slight frown at the thought, though they had relaxed again before the butler's bow had straightened and thus assuredly missed the man's notice. "No, I think not," Bastian responded, <em>'I'd rather not risk my health so early in the morning..'</em> In truth he knew the servant would likely have prepared a perfectly acceptable meal, but one could never be too careful these days. He turned back to the reflection of his image, subtly paler in the clean glass, and was reminded again of how short his stature. This butler was close to six feet tall and Bastian could clearly see the five inches or so of difference in their heights in the mirror. "Your services are no longer required," Bastian said as his eyes moved from his crown of dirty blond hair to his eyebrows.<br><br>The servant hesitated, shaken by the demeanor of his lord on this early morning. It was as though Sebastian had stolen the very breath from his throat. Tentatively he spoke in question, "My Lord-"<br><br>"Today, Marcus," Sebastian said, cutting him off mid-statement, "Your services are no longer required <em>today</em>," a nigh-tangible tension seemed to stir in the air at his words, not lifted but circulated.<br><br>Marcus nodded and bowed again, "Yes, Milord. Thank you."<br><br>Bastian let his breath roll forward from his nose at the sight of Marcus offering a third bow in his hesitation by the door, "Send Ellen to tend me. Sometime soon."<br><br>"Y-yes, Milord. Right away." A fourth bow, and at last the door to his chamber fell closed. <br><br>"Good Lord.. What did I do to bring <em>that</em> on myself?" The words were muttered softly and the majority of the remaining tension in the air seemed to fade, though there was still something about the man watching the looking glass that kept the scene unsettled. His gloved hands straightened the fabric of his black waistcoat, unfolding a small crease in the pockets, and then set to adjusting the collar of his shirt.<br><br>Not more than five minutes passed before the gentle rapping of soft knuckles drew Bastian's eye to his door. He knew, of course, who had come to his chambers, "Enter," he offered in a tone much warmer than that of his previous words. The intricate door swung open softly and Bastian's appraising gaze fell upon the soft, refined features of his cousin, Ellen. She was his uncle's bastard child, and thus lucky to be afforded the position she filled within the Hatch household. "Good morning, Cousin," Bastian offered with an inclination of his head.<br><br>Ellen's pink lips swept into cheerful smile, "Good morning, my lord." Her pale fingers dipped into the fabric of her skirt and she curtsied. "I trust this morning finds you well?"<br><br>Bastian's muscles rolled as he turned from the glass to face Ellen, a single, gloved hand sweeping through his silken hair, "Well enough, I suppose. I fear I need your sharp eyes though, Ellen, in the absence of Henry. My confidence in Marcus is much diminished." The matter sounded so trivial now, playing from his lips in a voice that was music in motion.<br><br>Ellen was accustomed to Bastian's ways though, and despite her cousin's charms she knew how the man could be, "Well, I'm always more than happy to be at your service, Lord Hatch." She moved forward to look him over, starting with the hand he'd passed through his hair. Her own delicate fingers took hold of the white glove and she turned it over, a gentle smile crossing her lips, "I trust you've prepared yourself this morn?" She plucked a strand of his blond hair from the surface of the glove as she asked, blue eyes sparkling a bit in the room's lighting.<br><br>"Is it that obvious?" Bastian inquired, genuine curiosity coloring the tone of his speech.<br><br>"Oh yes, when but a single pass of your hand pulls stray hairs away." Her fingertips traced over his strong palm as she played at a game she knew she could not win. Bastian would not fall into her lures despite her best efforts, and not solely because they were cousins. "Though your waistcoat seems in order, and your jacket.. Open as it is.." Her fingers slid free of the hand whose strength had been so defined by training in close quarters combat through the course of the previous year and now gently graced the fabric of his frock coat, pulling it closed and stealing a tad too slowly around the buttons to press them through the openings.<br><br>"Well, I should be pleased then that I've done anything right, my dear cousin." He rather enjoyed the game, or at the least the accuracy of her eye. She was so good at what she did because she knew to catch a nobleman she would need two things.. One, a respectable place in society and two an eye for detail. The first Bastian supplied, the second she came by honestly. Still, he would not be wed to his cousin, for he knew her as sure as he knew himself. No mirror was required for that.<br><br>She pressed the coat to his sides so that it followed the form of his body, seeking rumples in the cloth if one were to ask, but truly it was more a way to enjoy the build of his body. The fabric stole the definition of his muscles from her hands, but not the generally pleasing tone of his athletic frame, and another smile stole across her lips. "Well, you're all straightened out I think, unless you wish me check your breeches..."<br><br><em>'Coy minx, you are, my cousin,'</em> his thoughts were accompanied by a deep chuckle, "No, my dear. I don't think that's necessary." Bastian moved from her side and took hold of the silver head of a slim, black cane with his right hand. "I'm going out, as you may have guessed. Be a dear and tell my mother that I won't be home until it pleases me." <br><br>"Of course, my lord," she swept into another curtsy as Bastian made his way toward the door, dirty blond locks falling in layers to just below the level of his shoulders. Today he dressed in one of the silk suits, meaning he would be attending something relatively tame. She'd felt the dagger sheath at his waist when she'd been touching him too, but that did little to offer indication of his intended activities. She'd yet to see him put the blade to use, but watching his fluid movements told Ellen's keen eyes her cousin would do well in a small fray with such a weapon. <br><br>He paused and turned back toward her, green eyes dancing, knowing she would likely have some fairly accurate guesses as to where he was heading, "Thank you, Cousin, and do have a pleasant day yourself."<br><br>Ellen nodded, "Don't be gone too long unless you've learned to better keep your nails, my lord." The words were half in jest and half to test how long he would remain away. <br><br>Bastian didn't offer much in the way of insight, instead letting the smile on his tanned lips grow a little further, "Of course. Thank you for the reminder." He brought the silver tip of his cane to the level of his eyes in a salute to Ellen for her words and her gaze caught on the red and gold house ring glinting in the light from the index finger of his right hand. She blinked twice to clear her thoughts of that and nodded again as Bastian turned and left the chamber.<br><br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> O/Os (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=32542.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 03:06:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1224.photobucket.com/albums/ee379/wistfulfaedream/Fiona.png)</div><em>Name:</em> Fiona <br><em>Age:</em> 20<br><em>Gender:</em> Female<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual / Sub <br><em>Role:</em> Whore<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Pale intense blue green.<br><em>Hair:</em> Shimmering copper, flowing down past her waist, silken and wavy.<br><em>Skin:</em> Pale sunkissed gold in the sunlight, seems ivory indoors with just a hint of color.<br><em>Scars:</em> None.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> Just one, small and usually covered cleverly by makeup. It lays on her inner left wrist, right in the center of it in fact. It is a small, delicate heliotrope blossom, done in gentle shades of purple.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Delicate, feminine and sweet. <br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Willowy, she is graceful elegant curves, feminine still with her dancer's build but not as full as others. <br><em>Stands at:</em> 5"8<br><em>Clothing style:</em> She tends to favor two distinct different styles of clothing. <br><br>The first, and more common, being elegant classical lines, gowns that would not be out of place on a lady. These are most typical simple but still opulent, silks and the like, fabrics that feel good against the skin. Her look is often dreamy, trailing hems, delicate embellishments. One of her favorite <strong>gowns</strong> (http://www.rossetticouture.com/tissot.html) is made of a boned bodice with a long bustle skirt, a pale delicate blue that flatters her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>The other look is more exotic, clothing for dancers or harem servants perhaps, for princesses of far locals. She has a love for costumes and is ever eager to dress in new ways, so long as the garments are kept tasteful and elegant of course. <br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> The first word to describe Fi, for that is often her nickname, is earnest. She does everything in her life with a sweet passion to color it, working to earn her place but also because she enjoys it. She is in love with life, always finding new things to marvel at, joys to make her smile, and she readily shares such with others. It is one of her assets perhaps that she sees the best in people, finds it when they think it lacks and shows it, loves it, and often makes them feel like they are a important part of her life. Which they normally are. She has an odd view of life that everyone who enters her's is something special to be cherished, adored and for a particular few, worshipped. She is a sweet young woman, easy going and quick to smile and laugh, though shy at times, especially when she isn't 'working' and tends to spend time to herself, reading, dancing and day dreaming.<br><br><em>Likes:</em> Dancing, reading, poetry, summer days and sunshine, ice cream, music, designing gowns, making people laugh, helping somehow<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Spiders, complete darkness, thunder storms, boredom, crudeness<br><br><em>Small history:</em> The young woman known merely as Fiona came from a rather interesting life, one full of music, dancing, tales of wonders and lots and lots of traveling. Her mother had been a scholar, respectable and proper, at least until she fell in love with a author afflicted with wanderlust. Still the scholar left her orderly life to travel with her love, married him even, and to this deeply in love couple the girl was born. Her parents were a love story come true, her father well liked for his novels and her mother often helping him in his work, working as a pair toward the future. Her mother stressed the importance of learning while from her father Fi inherited a love of the whimsical, the magical, often playing make believe. She was loved, cherished and while they were never wealthy or stayed in one place for long she was content and never wanted for anything. <br><br>When she turned eleven though her father caught a illness and they stopped moving, staying in one place through two long years of his sickness. It was hard to watch him pass away but Fiona's mother comforted her by saying that he was in a better place now. For the four years that followed her father's death the two women lived together in a quiet manner, her mother doing her scholar's work and Fiona at times scribbling stories in the manner of her father, at times studying like her mother. She fell in love with dance and her mother let her take lessons in all manners of the subject, from formal to exotic. <br><br>Her mother fell in love again when Fiona was seventeen, with a polite, well spoken Professor, but she paused on agreeing to marry him for Fiona's sake. Aware of this the girl decided to explore the world like her father had, to find her own adventures and slipped away from her mother, leaving a note and a promise to stay in touch, a promise she has kept, trading back and forth news, but not letting her mother know what profession she has chosen to support her writing. For that is what she tends to do when not working for the Master Ryan, is to write, like her father had before her, to dream and dance and think of the ways to find the magic in the world. She made a vow not to loose the magic that her parents had given her, that her father had introduced her to, and so she keeps it, in her own way and is happy to share some of the sunshine of her personality and thoughts with others. <br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> <strong>Glories and Nightmares - O/O's</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=15298.msg674670#msg674670)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>helbling</strong> on <strong>19-02-2011, 00:15:33</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x266/e_helbling/Pirate_by_PapaNinja.jpg)</div><em>Name:</em> Imogen Starke (previously Captain I. Starke)<br><em>Age:</em> 24<br><em>Gender:</em> Female<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual / Switch<br><em>Role:</em> Jane<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em>&nbsp; Light brown<br><em>Hair:</em>&nbsp; Black, cut in an angular bob that falls to just below her chin at its longest point<br><em>Skin:</em>&nbsp; Pale<br><em>Scars:</em>&nbsp; Multiple on her hands and arms from the hard labour inherent with her work. Some scarring from knife wounds on her torso - one particularly nasty one over her left kidney.<br><em>Tattoos:</em>&nbsp; One around her left upper arm of a black ouroborous - a snake eating its own tail - in a simple style. Two silver hoops on either ear.<br><em>Facebuild:</em>&nbsp; Her high cheek bones and full mouth are certainly pleasing to the eye, but her nose is a tad too snubbed and her jaw a little too strong to be classically pretty. Given her propensity to scowl, most would describe her as 'handsome' at best.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Solidly built with no lack of curves, with a lot of wirely muscle under it all. Will never be considered slim, but there's not much fat there either.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'8<br><em>Clothing style:</em>&nbsp; Leather trous and jacket, and normally also knee high boots with lots of buckles but no heel; everything is functional rather than decorative, and made from quality; it might not be pretty, but it's not cheap either. Only for the most formal of occasions would you catch her in a skirt...and even then, she'd still have a sword at her waist and a knife tucked neatly in the small of her back.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em>&nbsp; Blunt, intelligent and no-nonsense, Imogen doesn't really do small talk. Or humour. Her lack of socialisation means she sees other people as curiosities rather than people to be empathised with. Resultantly, she's quite closed off, and doesn't let her guard down if she can help it - this goes doubly so since she made her money; the number of gold diggers that have found her have left her rather exasperated with the entire situation. This means while theoretically she's a switch, in actuality, she's never found anyone she could trust enough to sub to - most of her sexual encounters don't even involve her taking her clothes off when someone else is around; she'll play with her partner until she's tired of it, and then will get herself off later in privacy while remembering it.<br><em>Likes:</em>&nbsp; Efficiency, logic, order<br><em>Dislikes:</em>&nbsp; Jokes that she doesn't understand (most of them), mess, manipulation, mind games, excuses.<br><em>Small history:</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Imogen's mother died in childbirth, so she was raised by her father - as he was in the military, she got used to moving around a lot, and developed a love for efficiency, neatness and order. It also meant she never had any friends, but did develop itchy feet which caused her to seek employment on a ship when the time came for her to set out on her own.<br>&nbsp;<br>She was good at what she did - she brooked no argument in disputes, had an eye for detail, and pushed for perfection and got it, and that she was handy in a fight also helped. She was promoted to first mate at the age of 20 - 3 weeks before her father died of a heart attack in his sleep.<br>&nbsp;<br>Her inheritance she used as a down payment on her own ship, taking cargo and passengers where ever there was money. She did reasonably well at it as well, until 6 months ago when she had something of a windfall; she was transporting a batch of raw brass when the owner died en route - with no heirs, and no buyer lined up. The law ruled that the cargo passed to Imogen as the owner of the ship - something that she thought she'd make a tidy profit on. But when they got into port, they discovered that whoever had identified the cargo as brass was wrong; it wasn't brass. It was red gold.<br>&nbsp;<br>Now she has enough money that if she never worked again, she would still live luxuriously for the rest of her days. Resultantly, she's decided she'll try her hand at staying on land for a bit, and see if she likes what it has to offer.<br>&nbsp;<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96982.0 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96982.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>19-02-2011, 01:10:56</strong>
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				<em>Name:</em> Cameron Carmel<br><em>Age:</em> 20<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Gay / Sub<br><em>Role:</em> Whore<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v376/nemaatkd/whitehair3.jpg)<br><em>Eyes:</em> Striking emerald green.<br><em>Hair:</em> White, drawn back in one long braid that falls down his back.<br><em>Skin:</em> Pale.<br><em>Scars:</em> Numerous scars from growing up in the streets of a slum neighborhood. Mostly from knives.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> Ivy brand on the left side of his face, starting a little above the eyebrow and almost reaching his chin, courtesy of the gang he used to belong to.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Oval-shaped.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Extremely athletic due to the fighting skills he picked up on the streets, along with martial arts.<br><em>Stands at:</em> Six feet.<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Stylish. Why settle for anything less than the best?<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em><br>He tells the truth like it is and doesn't care if people can't accept it. He doesn't sugarcoat things for others and seems to not have many true friends although he has a lot people he hangs out with. Yet when someone he cares about is in trouble, he is the type who can always be counted on to be there to help. But the rest of the time people end up thinking he's some ass who doesn't give a damn about anyone. The best quality about him is that once a person gets his loyalty (which is extremely difficult to come by) Cam will never betray you.<br><em>Likes:</em><br>Martial arts. All variations.<br>Blades, knives, swords. Anything that is a weapon which can be used in close combat.<br>Asian food<br>Sketching/drawing<br><em>Dislikes:</em><br>Guns<br>American food<br>Cats (allergic to them)<br><em>Small history:</em><br>Long story short. Cam's parents were killed one afternoon on a weekend when he was out with the Twisted Tyrants (his gang). That was when he moved into the gang's headquarters. One day, a member of the TT - Mason, a close friend of his - told them he would have to leave the gang due to an outrageous bill his parents had racked up. It so happened that Mason's parents had decided to rent him out as a whore to the new Teahouse brothel. He was nearly in tears when he told them and since Cam knew Mason would never be able to handle being a whore, he decided to help him out. Cam took Mason's place and worked things out with his parents. He would send all the money he made at the brothel to them until the bill was paid in full. In return, Mason would keep him up to date on what the TT were doing, so when he returned he wouldn't be out of the loop. The deal was struck and Cam went to Master Ryan's Teahouse. So far, he has spent three days there and has never been in a lineup yet.<br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> Don't really need to see them because I like everything but character death and cutting off limbs!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Will</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 06:35:33</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Name:</em>&nbsp; Hayden<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Age:</em>&nbsp; 24<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Gender:</em>&nbsp; Male<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Sexuality:</em>&nbsp; Pansexual.&nbsp; Dominant.&nbsp; Sadist.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Role:</em>&nbsp; Whore<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Eyes:</em>&nbsp; Jade green<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Hair:</em>&nbsp; Chestnut brown, thick and wavy<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Skin:</em>&nbsp; Slight tan<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Scars:</em>&nbsp; A handful of barely-noticeable cuts on his upper thighs, self-inflicted during a particularly long drought with no partners interested in knifeplay.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Tattoos:</em>&nbsp; None<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Facebuild:</em>&nbsp; Strong but angular, long vertical planes, frequent stubble<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Bodybuild:</em>&nbsp; Lean, well-toned<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Stands at:</em>&nbsp; 6'2"<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Clothing style:</em>&nbsp; Expensive garments left loose, partially to fully unbuttoned, and untucked.&nbsp; Pants tighter, often leather.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Personality:</em>&nbsp; Hotly arrogant, with a temper that belies his manipulating nature.&nbsp; Hayden has quite some years in the whoring business, both in the Teahouse and elsewhere, and he sees himself as a rare and valuable commodity to his employer and clients.&nbsp; He clings to control with a tenacity born of feelings of powerlessness he experienced as a boy and younger teenager.&nbsp; Far below the surface, Hayden struggles with those feelings even now.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Likes:</em>&nbsp; Money.&nbsp; Control.&nbsp; The exquisite suffering of others, both physical and emotional.&nbsp; Fine clothing, good food, and any other ostentatious display of wealth.&nbsp; Knives, the more ornate the better.&nbsp; Books of any kind.&nbsp; Flattery.&nbsp; Laughter, especially at the expense of others.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Dislikes:</em>&nbsp; Poverty.&nbsp; Sincerity.&nbsp; Vulnerability.&nbsp; Dominant men.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Small history:</em>&nbsp; Hayden was born to a whore.&nbsp; The father was, of course, indeterminable.&nbsp; She did her best to raise the boy, and kept him well fed, clothed, and sheltered, but there was no shielding him from her career.&nbsp; Clients came and went like the weather, certain ones returning now and then at intervals, and he learned quickly how things went.&nbsp; His mother was bought and paid for, temporarily, and when they beckoned, she came.&nbsp; It did little to instill in him a sense of respect for her, and even less for women in general.&nbsp; She was not so lucky as to enjoy the protection of an institution like the Teahouse, and Hayden saw her bruised and battered on more than one occasion, with no recourse.&nbsp; It affected him deeply.&nbsp; There were times, though much rarer, when the abuse spread to him, and even then there was little either of them could do.&nbsp; They were poor, with no standing in the community, while the opposite was often true of those who had hurt them.<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Hayden had little choice but to become a whore as well, it being the only trade he knew.&nbsp; His frustrations found a fertile outlet in his chosen profession, and he quickly developed a reputation for being a violently feral lover.&nbsp; One particular client seemed to enjoy pushing his buttons more and more with ever session.&nbsp; She was an older noblewoman, who couldn't get enough of his wild streak, pushing and goading him into more, until she was bruised and ached in every way.&nbsp; For his part, Hayden reveled in it, gradually shedding more and more inhibitions at her constant urging.&nbsp; Their play eventually culminated in his first experiences with knives, and blood, two things for which he continues to have a deep fondness.<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The noblewoman was more or less his patron, that is, until he reached his twentieth birthday.&nbsp; She had a preference for exceedingly young men, and with his hard eyes, hard face, and increasing stubble, Hayden no longer fit the bill.&nbsp; She dropped him without a word, depriving him of a lifestyle to which he had grown quite accustomed.&nbsp; Desperate for more lucrative options than fishing the streets again, Hayden approached the Master of the Teahouse.&nbsp; He was something of a rarity after his time with his "patroness," an experienced sadist available for hire.&nbsp; Those who demanded such from their whores were certainly fewer, but those few paid well for his services.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <em>Player's O/Os:</em>&nbsp; http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=20448.msg792627#msg792627 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=20448.msg792627#msg792627)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>23-02-2011, 00:03:54</strong>
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				I found a picture for this one (Victorian by addictedImage (http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&amp;section=&amp;q=victorian#/d1jqxtp)) and thus will have a much less lengthy character sheet. :-)<br><br><div align="center">~*~*~*~</div><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu140/miriad356/Host/Victorian__by_addictedImage.jpg)</td><td><br>The short list:<br><br><em>Name:</em> Florence Ashe<br><em>Age:</em> 25.<br><em>Gender:</em> Female.<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual Switch.<br><em>Role:</em> Jane.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Blue.<br><em>Hair:</em> Blond.<br><em>Skin:</em> Pale.<br><em>Scars:</em> None visible when clothed.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None visible when clothed.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Soft.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Slim, fit.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'6"<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Dresses and accessories that offer a hint of her access to disposable cash.</td></tr></tbody></table><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Fun, Laid-back, Confident. <br><em>Likes:</em> Beauty in its every form.<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Being told what to do.<br><em>Small History:</em><br>Florence Ashe has only recently come to Ivore. Suffice to say, there is little known about the woman. She moves through social circles quite adeptly, at least when it comes to men. In part this is due to being a widow with what is rumored to be a large fortune at her disposal, but her charisma and grace contribute to the ease of appearance on the social scene as well. <br><br>Women are not as fond of this newcomer due to the fact that she hardly so much as bats an eye at topics often considered to be indecent for a lady. Of course, that's not the soul reason they dislike her. Many fear that she will prove to be competition for the affections and attentions of eligible bachelors and married men alike.</td><td>Ode to simplicity - Secret Garden (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sF3qtumqBGM#)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>23-02-2011, 00:07:38</strong>
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				<em>Name:</em> Nicholas Bureck<br><em>Age:</em> 28<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Pansexual - in that he admires the beauty of all forms, genders and people. Unsure, has not experimented too much though he throughly enjoys sex. Not interested really - too caught up in his project.<br><em>Role:</em> John. Artist.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Tempest gray, like a thunderstorm.<br><em>Hair:</em> Tawny brown, thick and apt to curl. <br><em>Skin:</em> Golden tan.<br><em>Scars:</em> None when clothed. <br><em>Tattoos:</em> None.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Mostly classically elegant, though his nose has some unusual character that makes him striking and not perfect.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Athletic, lean but honed with broad shoulders and a good amount of strength, especially in his arms. <br><em>Stands at:</em> 6'3"<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Honestly somewhat careless. He dresses well but not with the current fashions, more with whatever he enjoys. He can of course be dressed perfectly, as a lord would be, with not a thing out of place, or he at times, can be mistaken for a commoner. He sees little point in dressing up when he's working, and his favorite clothing tends to sport marks of his passion, stains of paints and the like. Regardless, with his lack of care about what others thinks at times he accidentally sets off fashions; something about which he is uncomfortable in truth.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Nicholas has a intense, focused personality, something that marked him even as a young child. Once focused on a particular thought, project or idea he is tenacious about it until the matter is settled in his mind. He enjoys a good laugh and is enough of a mans man to be welcome in the Lord's Club's, when he remembers to go. He is not one to turn down a good drink or carouse about town, however he must be approached for such things at the right moment and not when his Muse is caught up in some project. He is extremely loyal, dedicated, and honest, at times to the point of lacking tact. He also tends to forget that not everyone is like him and can be a bit oblivious at times, especially when caught up in a project. He enjoys life, savors it, contemplates it, pushes at its boundaries and is extremely hard to fit into a box of any sort. He tends to surprise, and at times confound. <br><br><em>Likes:</em> The scent of paint, the feel of it. Good lighting. Examples of good design. Color harmony, in all parts of life. Good wine or ale. Billiards. Horse back riding. Fencing for fun (isn't really all that good at it). History. <br><em>Dislikes:</em> Completely unnatural colors. Bad design, in all aspects of life. Sour wine or ale. Those who dislike art. <br><br><em>Small history:</em><br><br>He was born as the spare's spare to a noble family in the north, the third son born to his lucky parents. Growing up he rough housed often with his brothers, played the normal pranks that boys do and ran wild in the sea side estate that they all loved. His brothers, Alexander, the heir, was four years older then him and the spare, David was only a year and a half older; thick as thieves they were. His loving mother in an attempt to tame her hoard, for there were three sister's as well, brought a number of tutors about a vast array of subjects into the estate to help foster growth in their minds. The Bureck children were allowed to choose as they liked in what they focused their learning on, outside of the basics of reading, deportment, history and mathematics. Horse back riding was something that was taught to the boys, and two of the girls, Adelise and Mirabelle, by their father, a great rider himself. <br><br>Nicholas found himself fascinated by art, and after the first drawing lessons with messy charcoal set about pestering his tutor, a Mr. Grey, for paints, for clay, for anything and everything he found reference to in history books. His room became a warzone almost, strewn about with all manner of projects, supplies and still life set ups. His parents amused let him pursue the passion; hoping it might give him a vocation since Alex would be the lord one day and David the steward. Content with that freedom Nick grew to an adult, traveling with Mr. Grey some summers to do landscape paintings or see a gallery opening. His work, by the age 15 was already selling through a dealer that Grey had contacted, who by that point had stayed on more as a friend then a tutor since his pupil had surpassed him.<br><br>When the man reached the age of 19 he was restless, ready to see more of the world then the estate he had grown up on, that hunger fed by the few ventures out into bigger cities. With his parents blessings he made for the capital city and the Court. Thanks to his dealer his work had already circulated amongst the high of the city and he was welcomed with curiosity. His odd, intense at times and carousing at other times personality brought him more friends then enemies and his progression as a artist, taking on commission work meant that soon he was supporting himself and had bought his own town house rather then stay in his family's city house. When he was 22 he landed a job working for the royal family itself and since then he has flourished, along with, a year later being honored with the title of 'Sir', for his service to the Crow. He is a well known name, welcome and celebrated when he cares to appear, though of late he has been more solitary, working on some secretive project. There are many rumors about what this may be. <br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> <strong>Glories and Nightmares</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=15298.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>23-02-2011, 02:00:07</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>'There is nothing in this world that does not hold at least an inkling of meaning.<br>I dare you to take that away from me...'</em></div><br><div align="center">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cd/Saerrariver.jpg)</div><br><em>Name:</em> River Cho Ming<br><em>Age:</em> 19<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Gay, masochistic submissive.<br><em>Role:</em> John.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> A very light grey.<br><em>Hair:</em> Long straight black.<br><em>Skin:</em> Asian porcelain.<br><em>Scars:</em> None can be seen when River is dressed, but many a scar is present on the young boy's body.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Delicate, but nowhere feminine. The boy is young and it shows.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Slender, agile, limber.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'1 (1m54cm)<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Elaborate, rich, Asian. As if he were a prince, he wears white, embroidered silks, gold, pearls, moonstones and enjoys to detail his garments and jewellery with reds.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em><br>At first glance, this boy could be described as a perfect young gentleman. Always polite, maybe a bit distant. Until something triggers him and the Fire comes out. River seems to think he owns the world around him, would get anything he wishes for and everyone was out to please him.<br>This is a mask, though.<br>Underneath the layer of polite, calm detachment, underneath the fire he shows when triggered, one may find a last layer. That of a very young man that knows way too much for his age, wishes more then anything to see boundaries laid and his own to be tested.<br><em>Likes:</em><br>Knowing boundaries, laws, etiquette and being able to either live by these or break these at will.<br><em>Dislikes:</em><br>Uncertainty.<br>Poverty.<br>Not belonging anywhere.<br><em>Small history:</em><br>The Cho Ming family actually moved to the country not all too long ago ; only years before River was born, and thus River not only got an English name but was also brought up in the odd mixture of Asian and Modern ideas and views. While he stood out due to his appearances in public, he stood out in the Household due to.. not being straight and not being interested in dominating a scene. River was encouraged to find out if the Teahouse held anything relevant to his interests so he would better concentrate on the family business of import and export and not contemplate too much the tastes he holds while working or studying.<br>Of course he had already scouted out other such places, spend some of the family fortune on seeking to fulfil his desires. The Teahouse, however, came highly recommend by the circles the family roamed in and his family nudged him towards this brothel before the boy would scar up in places he'd not be able to hide underneath clothing.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> Make me soar. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45858.0)<br><br><div align="center">Vivaldi, Winter, Four Seasons (Allegro), with animated score (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qqe0GdUpJHs#ws)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneiros</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 03:04:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm406/AGirlontheInternet/pic3.jpg)</div><em>Name:</em> Adonijah ('Adi')<br><em>Age:</em> He's not 100% sure himself, but he's 'old enough', ie, legal. He seems a bit on the young side, however, probably 20 at the oldest, considering his features make him look a bit young.<br><em>Gender:</em> Intersexed - chimaeric hermaphrodite, though he prefers 'male'.<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Pansexual/Switch<br><em>Role:</em> Whore<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Green, flecked with brown and turquoise streaks<br><em>Hair:</em> Dark brown, streaked with some subtle variations. It is straight, cut somewhat short, in what would be considered a short 'pixie' on a female.<br><em>Skin:</em> Slightly sunkissed, smooth and unscarred at this point. In certain lights, his skin holds odd, marble-like swirls, they are not obvious unless one is examining him closely in flickering light.<br><em>Scars:</em> No physical scars as of yet, except for some very small cuts and callouses on his fingers, from some kind of work. <br><em>Tattoos:</em> A detailed chimaera on the back of his left shoulder, the tiny being depected almost appearing to be clinging there to him.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Highly androgynous, to the point where people would not be comfortable guessing whether he is male or female. His lips are thin and not extremely full and feminine, but he has long eyelashes. <br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Adonijah is short and slender, and his body offers no obvious help at guessing his gender upon first meeting him. His shoulders are small, but so are his hips, having no 'hourglass' shape. His chest is flat, but when touched, almost imperceptibly small breasts can be felt. He posesses both male and female organs, and they both 'function', though he's unsure to what degree (as in, whether or not he's actually fertile in any way).<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'6"<br><em>Clothing style:</em> He dresses very simply, almost too simple for a place as extravagant as the Teahouse. A simple white shirt that looks a bit too long for him, a pair of skinny pants that fit well, but aren't tight, his feet almost always bare when he can get away with it, or wearing a pair of sandals that can easily be slipped on and off. He seems very much to be trying to blend into the background, perhaps. However, he also wears a handful of small trinkets and simple jewelry - made out of things such as braided leather, copper, brass, feathers, other very 'common' things, the most valuable of which occasionally being a small amount of silver. They all look to be handmade.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Adi is a rather sweet person in many ways, being very polite and respectful around people who treat him well. He has a bit of a rambunctious streak when pressured, however, and he has more of a backbone than is immediately obvious. He definitely doesn't let people abuse or walk all over him, seeming to be rather confident to the point that almost seems foolish, considering the fact that he thinks little about people possibly hurting him - that idea perhaps just never dawning upon him. <br><br>When he's comfortable somewhere, he's also very friendly, prone to starting conversations and trying to make friends with people. If someone he's being friendly to brushes him off, he seems to take it in stride, that kind of thing not seeming to bother him too badly. He frequently makes small trinkets and jewelry that he gives away freely, and can be seen braiding bits of copper wire, or fashioning these small trinkets out of other inexpensive materials when he's not 'working'.<br><br>If people call him by a feminine pronoun, though they're technically not completely incorrect, he gently corrects them. <br><br><em>Likes:</em> Getting to know people, making jewelry and trinkets, strawberries, and cooking (he has some potential talent for cooking, but lacks experience)<br><em>Dislikes:</em> People who assume he's a pushover (and attempt to treat him as such), people who act inappropriately curious/are unable to get past it when they find out about his unusual physical aspects. Sexually, he's a bit anxious about being dominated in any way, and doesn't look forward to that. <br><br><em>Small history:</em> Adi is an orphan, having been abandonned as a small child (three or four-ish) at an orphanage. There was no note, nothing to connect him to his family, and the nuns running the orphanage assumed that perhaps his family just couldn't deal with his... unusual situation, and took him in. Though they attempted to get him adopted out, he grew up in the orphanage, no one really wanting to adopt a child that wasn't 'normal'. <br><br>He's finally ending up out in the world now, and finding himself somewhat unprepared to live on his own. He doesn't want to beg or live off the charity of others, but he's unsure what kind of work he's actually good for. He heard that the Teahouse might have work for him if he's pretty enough, and he hasn't been there terribly long - a couple of weeks at the most. <br><br>Though he's very inexperienced, and more than a little naive, he does his best to hide these things about himself. He knows what the Teahouse is for, not quite being <em>that</em> naive, though he hasn't had a client yet in the short time he's been there. He has mixed feelings about this, equal parts wanting to keep this job and wanting not to. <br><br>He's unsure if his virginity is worth anything, as it seems to be with Anel, knowing that he's something of an oddity. He's mentally preparing himself to be kicked out of the Teahouse at any day at this point, considering the fact that he's not bringing in any money yet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>01-03-2011, 02:26:42</strong>
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				<em>Name:</em> Lessard Tabris<br><em>Age:</em> 24<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual - In regards to his appetites in the bedroom, it is perhaps what one would expect from a dominating individual; he has a deep passion for the so-called 'art' of pain, and carries this into the bedroom with whoever is lucky enough to venture into his quarters. He is a strict man in everything that he does, and has a firm set of rules that will not be broken, and these are always gone through with each and every client that passes into his room; many dislike such rigidity, however Lessard believes that these people are unworthy of his time, as to create art, one must have a firm canvas to work from.<br><em>Role:</em> Whore<br><br>(http://oi53.tinypic.com/2hs94xe.jpg)<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> A very bright steely blue framed by elegant dark brown spectacles. Often they are the most expressive part of his otherwise always calm and collected face and give a good insight as to what the man is thinking... Forthose who know to look closely, of course.<br><em>Hair:</em> Hanging to just below his shoulders, it is a light brown in colour and if often seen tied in a loose ponytail at his back. A point of some mild irritation for him is the few select rogue strands that always hang over his face when he does this, despite insistence that they 'frame his face'.<br><em>Skin:</em> Pale, but not to an unhealthy degree; it is as well kept and maintained as the rest of Lessard's body, as he is a firm believer in striving for perfection, or as close to it as is possible.<br><em>Scars:</em> None; he would never allow such a thing to occur.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> Same as above.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Rather slender, perhaps delicate, however his features are strong and striking; enough to make one guess that to describe him as 'pretty' would be a mistake. His cheekbones are high, almost regal and his lips almost always hold the subtlest hint of a smirk, as if he is constantly calculating those around him (which, in all honestly, he probably is).<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Tall and slender, with not a hint of undesirable fat due to his striving for perfection. His arms and chest posses slight muscular definition; enough to be noticeable if one looks closely and while not looking to be a muscle man, he is certainly not at all fragile and weak to look at.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'9<br><em>Clothing style:</em> A careful blend of smart and casual. His favoured attire is comprised of fairly expensive suits, left unbuttoned and slightly open to expose a discreet portion of his upper chest and neck. He is never without a small silver chain locket around his neck, no matter the occasion. He never looks scruffy, as even when relaxing he insists on maintaining his classic clothing style, and he has something of a minor obsession with ensuring that his shoes are polished to a shine.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Extremely cool and calculating, Lessard is not a man to be taken lightly despite what his rather tame exterior would suggest. He has a talent for remaining aloof in any situation unless he chooses to express passion, in which case he is very much so. It is one or the other with him; either his is completely composed, or deeply involved in the situation at hand, enabling him to be rather effective at controlling heated situations in the brothel when the Master is not around to do so.<br>In general, he has an almost regal air of dominance that is perhaps due to the way in which he always carries himself; tall and dignified. Not once has Lessard ever slouched or seemed anything less than a pillar of strength and he certainly does not plan on changing this for anyone. He is protective of only a select few individuals in the Teahouse, though that doesn't mean he gives not a care for the others. He values each and every person for at least one thing they do, and will rise to the defence of any of his fellow whores, should he be needed.<br>Something of a big brother figure to some of the whores and even some servants, he is someone who, whilst not being easy to come and talk to due to his dominating aura, would gladly listen and give council to anyone who did take the plunge (as long as his work was not interrupted). He possesses an extremely warm smile which only a few people have been privileged enough to see; the main populace only view his smirk and the glitter in his deep eyes.<br><em>Likes:</em> Peace and quiet, tea, red wine, ensuring he looks his best at every occasion, the delicate art of pain, and others who share this rather niche passion. <br><em>Dislikes:</em> Being interrupted, defiance, people troubling his fellow workers or indeed, any aspect of the Teahouse, sweet things, dirty and general untidiness.<br><em>Small history:</em> Having grown up in a rather large and wealthy family, he had four younger siblings; one sister and three brothers. Because of this, he was always in a position of some authority and had to remain vigilant over his brothers and sister who seemed rather intent on making things as difficult as possible for him. He was the main constant figure in their lives as their parents lead extremely busy personal and professional lives and as such he developed a great protective streak that he used to ensure they never came to harm.<br>It was growing up with such responsibility that implanted the natural air of dominance and control; it is simply how has always been and he is comfortable in the role, believing that there is no better use for him and his talents, than to be above people in whatever media that involves. He always took pleasure in ensuring that his family were protected and cared for, which again, carries over to his current persona.<br>The family however, underwent a tragedy, when his father (the main source of income) was struck down by a traffic accident when Lessard was merely nineteen, and he was forced to search for a way to make additional funds to keep his mother and siblings afloat. While he is exceptionally talented at playing the violin, and could have almost certainly crafted a living from that, the Teahouse presented an opportunity for him to be himself everyday. he longed for a place where he could start a life and persue his less 'vanilla' interests.<br>As it was, the brothel gave him both that, and an income that he sends a large portion of back to his family who do not ask where it comes from; they respect his privacy as he respects theirs.<br>As it stands, he has a steady stream of customers, having stayed in the house for five years and is a constant presence of sanity amongst the... Often unbalanced atmosphere of the Teahouse.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> Ta daa! (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=83572.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MomoPeach</strong> on <strong>09-03-2011, 02:13:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i709.photobucket.com/albums/ww93/detox-girl/AnnabelleLee.jpg?t=1299610127)</div><br><em>Name:</em>Annabelle Lee<br><em>Age:</em>18<br><em>Gender:</em>Female&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br><em>Sexuality:</em>Bisexual/Sub<br><em>Role:</em>Whore<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Hazel<br><em>Hair:</em>Bleach Blonde and touches her shoulders when not pinned up.<br><em>Skin:</em>Pale<br><em>Scars:</em>None<br><em>Tattoos:</em>None<br><em>Facebuild:</em>Angular <br><em>Bodybuild:</em>Thin<br><em>Stands at:</em>5'4<br><em>Clothing style:</em>Annabelle has a taste for more exotic clothes. During work she's usually wearing dark Victorian clothing. When work is over however what she will wear next is anyone's guess. Whether it's kimonos from Asia or sari's from India she enjoys playing dress up.<br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em>Annabelle has two sides. Mostly she is quiet and sometimes naive. She aims to please in whatever she does. She's not timid, simply inexperienced and a little reserved. Her other side is darker and is seen rarely. If she's hurt or crossed she has a way of letting things “slip” or she plots against the person who has done her wrong. <br><em>Likes:</em>Chocolate, expensive perfume, tea, her violin, birds, solitude, passionate sex, new clothes, demanding patrons.<br><em>Dislikes:</em>Violence, threats, thunderstorms.<br><em>Small history:</em>Annabelle was born in France and stayed there until she was ten when her mother died. After that she accompanied her father on his business trips around the world. She grew to love all of the cultures, but the time spent with her father soon made the trips more of a pained memory than a blessed escape. When she turned eighteen she left her father's home in france in the middle of the night taking as little things as she could. She made it out of the country, but soon after her money ran out. By chance she happened upon the Teahouse and began to work there. She has only been at the Teahouse for a month and she doesn't have much experience. <br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> O/O's (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=44749.0)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>13-03-2011, 04:47:11</strong>
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				<em>Name:</em> Rubee Mariano<br><em>Age:</em> 29<br><em>Gender:</em> Female but has been known to dress in drag whenever she wants to mindfuck someone.<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual/Dom<br><em>Role:</em> Accountant's assistant and co-booker of appointments for the clients and whores of Teahouse.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em>: <div style="text-align: left;">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ad/475b948a2cda8.jpg)</div><br><em>Eyes:</em> Green, though she has been known to change it with different colored eye contacts depending on what she buys in stock for the week.<br><br><em>Hair:</em> Bright red but has been known to dye it different colors depending on her mood or even wear wigs if she wants to try different hair styles. <br><br><em>Skin:</em> Pale as the moon and has tried to tan it a few times to cover up the freckles covering her face. <br><br><em>Scars:</em> A crescent moon scar from losing her appendix after it burst as a child. A scar on her lower abdomen from her C-section and a scar on her ass from a bar fight.<br><br><em>Tattoos:</em> Rosary beads tattooed around her neck, 'Gingers Have No Souls' tattooed on her lower back, and a half sleeve tattoo made up of moons, stars and eyes. In the half-sleeve tattoo the name and date of her child is cleverly hidden in the tattoo. <br><br><em>Facebuild:</em> Oval shaped face with freckles covering her cheekbones and nose. She likes to put on fake eye lashes, but accessorizes her face with light mascara, eye shadow and a swipe of red lipstick. She is not one to slap on the pancake make up unless trying to dress in drag to look like a male. <br><br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Slim, but keeps her body in shape through her daily morning runs and punching the bag she has at home. However, her vice is a pint of ice cream and beer whenever she had a bad day or needed something sweet to stop her from choking the life out of someone. <br><br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'6" in flats and boots when she is not at work but 5'9" in heels when she has to dress up for work.<br><br><em>Clothing style:</em> Work Clothes (http://thecustomtailors.com/yahoo_site_admin/assets/images/women_suit_vest.198210840_std.png) and Jeans and t-shirt when off work (http://www.christinariccigallery.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/In-Jeans-and-T-Shirt.jpg).<br><br>Rubee wears a suit vest with a vest on top beneath a nice shirt underneath along with a pencil skirt or fitted pans. When she is on her job with the Teahouse, Rubee knows her appearance can be judged on whether or not she is capable in her work. However, when she is off of work, jeans and t-shirt are her usual threads. Her specialty is wearing t-shirts with rude sayings on them, her favorite being, 'I taught your boyfriend that move in bed' or anything to generally piss people off with the t-shirt commentary. The t-shirt collection was passed down to her from a former lover who has since passed away. <br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Think of a den mother who frets over her children while at the same time beating them within an inch of their lives. Rubee does not like to be pushed around by clients when demanded to change dates and times without informing the Teahouse establishment or her Boss Man. When a hooker tries to make fun of her attire or use her as a means to scratch their claws with their snide commentary, Rubee enjoys verbally sparring with them in return. As for the den mother side she brings it out when it comes to the younger and more naive hookers knowing it is better to friend them than leave them at the mercy of the bitchy hookers who will just as likely turn them into marionettes for their pleasure. On her off days from the Teahouse, Rubee has been known to get herself in trouble at the bar by trying to drink someone under the table or get up to sing a show tune off key and very loud. Though beneath her exterior, Rubee yearns to have something of her own after the loss of giving up her child in order to keep the baby alive and away from the trouble of her life. Cross this female and end up with a boot in their ass. <br><br><em>Likes:</em> Getting paid, breaking out in song during the slow hours of the Teahouse, play bull shit with the young hookers and generally making up life stories of the clients who comes into the Teahouse.<br><br><em>Dislikes:</em>Having her money deposited late, people trying to underpay for a hooker, wrong numbers on account reports, rude clients or whores who demand great times or switch times without double checking with the Master and generally people getting into her personal space without her permission. She decked a guy in a bar once for putting his hand on her thigh and leaning in to blow her a kiss. The man later called the cops to report her for assault only to notice who she worked for and left her in peace.<br><br><em>Small history:</em><br><br>Not much can be said about Rubee's background before she came to the Teahouse. Rubee was born to a whore mother and sailor who was passing through a bar. Nine months later, Rubee was dumped at an Irish orphanage before being tossed out on her rear when she refused to sleep with the orphanage's patron who regularly came into the place in search of young and supple children to pedo on. The rest of Rubee's teenage years was spent out on the street or clustered in gangs of children stealing money for bread, wine and food but it was in her twenties that Rubee traveled out of Ireland and into Europe where her real life and trouble started. <br><br>Oh, to fall in love with a drug smuggler was surely bound to end in tragedy and yet Rubee fooled herself into believing it could be happily ever after. She threw herself headfirst into falling in love with Santiago knowing that there would be a come when death would be knocking on his door. A year into the relationship, Rubee received a call about Santiago being murdered on his boat while finishing his last leg of his drug smuggling. With the call, Rubee knew she had two choices, she could either go on the run or wait for the bastards who were Santiago's <em>friends</em> to come after her because she knew too much about the operation. Rubee was not stupid and she went on the run which brought her to the lovely Teahouse. Pleading her case and promising not to cause too much trouble aided along with her love of numbers thus receiving a job in being co-booker and handled counting the money at the end of the night to make sure no one was stealing from the cookie jar.<br><br>Santiago might have left her, but he left a parting gift two weeks after becoming employed at the Teahouse when she started to show the signs of a pregnant woman by her morning sickness, her gain weight and a doctor confirming she was with child. Pregnant and scared as fuck, Rubee knew there were only two ways she was going to go with being a single mother. She either was going to be a hooker to support her child's life quickly or give up her child and send it money through a more reputable means. When she had her baby girl, Rubee gave up parental rights to a gay couple in another country and only asked to be sent photographs of the baby in exchange for sending money for books and small items along the way. Rubee tries not to bring up the topic of her baby during work and likes to keep the image of being a rebel during her off times from the Teahouse. However, there are moments when she ponders the loss of her child and what could have been had she become a hooker to make the quick money for her child. Nonetheless, those pondering lead her to splurge on alcohol and forget the fact that her life is not healthy for a child knowing Rubee works with hookers and a man who runs the Teahouse with an iron fist. <br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> O.O's (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=18132.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nadir</strong> on <strong>16-03-2011, 21:55:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a2/Sibrand.jpg)</div><br><em>Name:</em> Sibrand Armeriss Belacqua ord Ivore <br><em>Age:</em> 17<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Unknown/unknown (he is a virgin)<br><em>Role:</em> John<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> One amber, one pale blue<br><em>Hair:</em> Dirty blonde, falls to mid-back, often curled<br><em>Skin:</em> Olive, due to an odd mix in his heritage (think anglo-indian) <br><em>Scars:</em> Bullet scar on his right thigh, gives him a limp<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Youthful<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Slender<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5’8”<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Conservative, expensive yet diminutive. Nothing eye-catching.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Sibrand is highly curious, watchful, calculating. Highly political and ambitious. <br><em>Likes:</em> Deaths in the family. Things going his way. Making new allies. Experiencing new things.<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Having to keep to the background, holding his tongue, public speaking<br><em>Small history:</em> Sibrand was born, 14th in line to the throne of Ivore. He is now 8th. He has been tutored for all his life to take a position of power – maybe not the crown, but something with influence. His father was assassinated when he was only nine, and his older brother when he was twelve. <br><br>Desperate to take Sibrand out of the way of his overly ambitious cousins, his mother took her on a grand tour through the continent that lasted four years, encouraging him to absorb all the wonders the world offered. He would have been content to keep going forever, never returning to Ivore – but one of his cousins sent an assassin after them. His mother died from a slow acting poison, and he only survived because he had not consumed as much of the contaminated wine as she had.<br><br>Weak and in pain, Sibrand returned to Ivore, a clear statement to all his relatives. He’s moved through the court, gathering allies and picking off enemies with a skill that belies his age. He has survived another three attempts on his life and is currently closing in on his mother’s murderer.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> Thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=25328.0) and list (http://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=4147)<br><br>Bond - Explosive (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HiaOFOMPOBc#)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alsheriam</strong> on <strong>20-07-2011, 03:47:45</strong>
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				<em>Name:</em> Harry Haytham Flashman<br><em>Age:</em> 35<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Straight/Dom<br><em>Role:</em> John<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><br>(http://i53.tinypic.com/168h2dv.jpg)<br><em>Eyes:</em> Brown<br><em>Hair:</em> Blonde<br><em>Skin:</em> Tanned<br><em>Scars:</em> A couple of patched-up bullet holes at random, and a huge, ugly diagonal gash from a slashing bayonet<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Angular<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Athletic and lean<br><em>Stands at:</em> 6ft.<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Formal military dress<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Outwardly stoic to strangers and acquaintances, but may gradually warm up in private.<br><em>Likes:</em> Culture, obedience, literacy, fine taste, excellent conversation and intelligence in his whores<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Willfulness, rebellious nature, airheads, flippant attitudes<br><em>Small history:</em><br><br>Formerly the owner of a largely profitable shipping company, Harry Flashman sold his business to put together a regiment of his own. He soon came to find out that it was hardly an easy affair, and held on to his money whilst accepting an offer by the Royal War College to instruct him in putting all that money to good use. <br><br>Four years later, the now-Colonel Flashman graduated from the War College to take part in various campaigns for the crown. On the contrary to his earlier impression of war and glory, the campaigns mostly concerned enforcing the Crown's rule over rebellious vassal monarchs and he soon came to be a tremendously jaded officer. He gave up his lucrative business for king and country, and all he did was to serve the monied interests of the Crown's advisers. While valorous in combat, his own men noted that he had lacked the inspiration and zeal that he once possessed, and gossip started to go around that their Colonel had been frequenting the whorehouses as of late, even if women left and right were swooning at his uniform and medals.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em><br><br>http://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=19507 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=19507)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneiros</strong> on <strong>21-07-2011, 06:23:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm406/AGirlontheInternet/edited.jpg?t=1311244426)</div><em>Name:</em> Damon Archelaos (Technically 'Dr.', though he doesn't use the title often unless he's trying to impress someone - he thinks it makes him sound too 'old')<br><em>Age:</em> 34<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual, Dom<br><em>Role:</em> Surprise Visitor/Old friend of Ryan's(potential John)<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Medium-brown, piercing<br><em>Hair:</em> Black, falling to the middle of his back. He keeps it pulled back out of his face, fastened with expensive gold pins or other hair jewelry. <br><em>Skin:</em> Olive complected, smooth and nearly flawless - he's obviously taken very good care of himself in general. <br><em>Scars:</em> None, except for very, very small, faint ones that people wouldn't notice, from very minor injuries that appear very old. <br><em>Tattoos:</em> None - though his right ear is pierced, and usually bearing a delicate, intricate earring.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Thin, somewhat soft, elegant. He looks a bit younger than his years. <br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Lean and toned, without being overbuilt. <br><em>Stands at:</em> 6'4" - however, the heels on his shoes boost him up a few inches. He likes to be eye-to-eye with Ryan when they meet. <br><em>Clothing style:</em> Damon wears exquisite, highly expensive clothing, and it's likely he never wears the same thing twice. He clearly has a <em>lot</em> of money, and it shows in what he wears, which is always fashionable, new, immaculate, and <em>very</em> pricey. He tends towards the more luxurious items, and they make him stand out quite a bit. Exquisite laces, silks, leathers, accented with intricate jewelry and other accessories. <br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Damon, clearly having a life of privilege for the whole time he's been alive, wants for nothing, and it shows. Though he doesn't behave in an unusually spoiled manner, being a bit more mature than that, he quite calmly goes about getting whatever his heart desires until he gets it, rarely having to deal with not getting what he wants. He seems to have a sense of humor about most things in life, which makes him seem a bit more accessible and down-to-earth than someone of his stature would normally seem. He speaks with a slight accent, and that combined with his olive complexion and dark eyes make him seem somewhat exotic. <br><br>Damon has a commanding and dominant personality, though it is not overbearing. He keeps his cool very well, even when someone is pushing his buttons on purpose, he's usually able to keep his wit and charm about him and not get angry unless someone does something <em>very</em> drastic to enrage him - and even then it will likely only end in a calm 'handling' of the situation to remove the person whom is getting on his nerves. <br><br>Damon is quite a Dom, and though he's pretty much invariably dominant, his methods can range from gentle and tender to rough and hard. He's as much at home wielding a whip in the bedroom as he is giving a lover a sensual rubdown, and most things in between. He's a very generous lover, and usually concentrates on his partner's pleasure and enjoyment well before his own. He tends a bit towards the rough and sadistic, though he doesn't NEED to draw blood or hurt anyone to enjoy bedroom encounters, when those things are desired of him, he gets a bit more enjoyment from the act. <br><br><em>Likes:</em><br>Gourmet cuisine<br>Ridiculously expensive wine<br>Gold jewelry<br>Silk or satin sheets<br>Theatre/Opera<br>Having intellectual conversations with intelligent people<br><br><em>Dislikes:</em><br>People who disrespect him<br>Crude language - he thinks it makes people sound uneducated<br><br><em>Small history:</em><br>Damon's family is relatively 'new' money - however, as Damon was not the one to earn it himself, the throws it around without much care as to how much he's spending. He grew up rich, though his parents instilled a strong work ethic in him, insisting he finish school even though a good job would never technically be required of him. Damon went to the finest schools and placed in the top of his classes, without even having to buy his way into his good grades. He went to medical school and is a trained surgeon, however, this was merely to prove that he could - his parents' investments and companies ensured that he would never have to work a day in his life if he did not desire to. Thus, since he doesn't desire to work, he lives off of that income rather than hold down a job. <br><br>His father is still alive and as such, does most of the running of the companies. As the sole heir of his family, He is occasionally required to make token appearances at his father's companies, and sometimes even make decisions regarding the running of them. Therefore, he as an intricate knowledge of their running, though he prefers not to pay attention to them unless they require him to do so. <br><br>He enjoys an active social life, and back home - which is far away from the city where the Teahouse is located - he is well known. He is married, however, the marriage was one of convenience, rather than any feelings he has for his wife - though she loves him, he finds her a bit boring. He travels without his wife frequently - currently, she is at home, three months pregnant. However, if he's sneaking around behind her back, he's been very careful not to get caught thus far. <br><br>Damon became acquainted with Ryan before the Teahouse even existed, during his social outings, and quickly became friends. When Ryan opened the Teahouse, Damon brought him a few customers, though he was very discreet about visiting, and he hasn't actually purchased any time with whores for himself. However, he does visit Ryan occasionally, though several months, or even a year or more, go by between these meetings. He also writes to him occasionally during the long stretches they are apart, to find out how he's doing and tell him how he is as well - though not too often. They're both busy men, after all. <br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em><br>http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=71589.msg3134938 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=71589.msg3134938)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Phobetor</strong> on <strong>27-07-2011, 01:10:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img8.imageshack.us/img8/5682/80340524.jpg)</div><br><br><em>Name:</em> Adan Patricio Di'Cortanze<br><em>Age:</em> 29<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual / Dominant<br><em>Role:</em> John<br><br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Black<br><em>Hair:</em> Black<br><em>Skin:</em> Smooth and creamy complexion; One would say almost pale but there's a hint of olive complexion to it<br><em>Scars:</em> None<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Rather angular but with a hint of softness; a gentleness that if often confused for kindness when it is not.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Not overly muscular but he does have some form to his strong frame.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 6'0<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Expensive but simple taste. He does not like to boast of the money he has or the accomplishments that have littered his life, but it would be a rarity to find him in anything but stylish yet simple clothes. This in no way means that when he dresses up, he does not go all out. He is never one to go simple when he is to go to a special occasion or event.<br><br><br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Silent. Brooding. He doesn't speak much but when he does, he expects people to listen. Adan will never repeat himself twice, for he feels like if he did not have your attention in the first place, then now it is simply a mockery. He does not tolerate rudeness or even disrespect and will not hesitate to reprimand or go so far as to punish an individual if they dare to be rude to him.<br><em>Likes:</em> Obedience. Intuitiveness. Creativity. Poetry. Readings. Drama. Plays. <br><em>Dislikes:</em> Lack of respect. Boredom. Insufferable people.<br><em>Small history:</em><br>Born and raised by simple parents, Adan did not have what a lot would say was 'acceptable' schooling. As such, he learned everything he could from books and from watching others; becoming quite insightful in what others expected and wanted from him. With that kind of manipulative self-control, Adan quickly raised the ranks of socialism and became known for his powerful speeches and beautiful writings. He began teaching at the Academy for the Wealthy and gained so much knowledge and respect that it was only natural for them to extend their offer from teaching to actually becoming the Dean of the School, giving him top ranks. Adan takes his job very seriously, and does not make any kind of mistakes. In his eyes Mistakes make a person weak...and he is anything but weak. He lives and dies for his job; his colleagues having never seen a woman by his side, so they do not know if he is married or has ever wed. Or if perhaps, he merely does not want to deal with the baggage that comes from having a spouse or a lover.<br><br>What no one knows about Adan is his appetite; he heard of the Teahouse and while he never frequented the place before, he has reached out to Master Ryan in means of letters of correspondence. The letters are very detailed and express his need for privacy and animosity. No one must ever know that the Dean of a well respected school has hired whores. It is why he will never step foot into the Teahouse. But he has promised and vowed that if the whores are allowed to come to him, he would not hurt them in any way that they did not want. And he also made sure to add that he would pay whatever amount (reasonable or ludicrous) that Master Ryan decided upon. Adan has even agreed to meet with Master Ryan and his body guard; and to have his place searched, before even one whore steps foot into his home.<br><br>The only thing he asks for in return is that the Teahouse -- and Master Ryan -- never acknowledge that Adan has ever done business with them. <br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>23-08-2011, 04:06:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/E%20char%20pics/131372709712252974867050.jpg)</div><em>Name:</em> Emma Stewart Parnell<br><em>Age:</em> 28<br><em>Gender:</em> Male, but identifies as Female<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Androphilic<br><em>Role:</em> Housekeeper<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Blue<br><em>Hair:</em> Blond<br><em>Skin:</em> Light and creamy<br><em>Scars:</em> A burn on her inner am.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> A butterfly on the bottom right of her back.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> She has a pointy chin, but an otherwise round feminine face.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Plump and soft in most places, but sharp and pointy in others, like in the elbows, knees, and hips.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'2<br><em>Clothing style:</em> <br><br>Conservative.&nbsp; At work, she's always wearing plain black clothed dresses, with no extra frills or trims, and a starchy white apron.&nbsp; The keys to the house, and the linen and china cupboard hang from a well placed belt loop, and are tucked into a sewn in pocket to keep from clanging.&nbsp; Outside work, she's still very aware of her station in life, so her clothing style changed very little from work to personal time, with only the bare exceptions.&nbsp; A few of her church clothes have tiny amounts of lace, and she does have a few hats with ribbons and flowers, although she makes sure they aren't overly colorful.&nbsp; Her underclothes deviate greatly from her outer clothes, all frills, lace, bows, and gauzy material.&nbsp; And other than when asleep, she always wears a corset in order to get a nice feminine shape.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em><br><br>Emma is very good natured, but even more than that, she's attentive, and very good at keeping order among the staff at the Teahouse.&nbsp; Very aware of her position, she can be stern and a mean task woman, but even than, she's always sure that everyone is happy and well cared for, even down to the last servant.&nbsp; She gives the impression of being rather prudish in her own affairs, since she's never seen wearing revealing clothes, or going out with any of the many interesting suitors she's had.&nbsp; But she's a cautious woman, and although those working at the Teahouse know she doesn't have a womans body, outsiders don't, and she's not overly willing to advertise that for everyone else to know, just yet.<br><br><em>Likes:</em><br><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>A smooth running, and clean house.</li><li>Pretty things, especially undergarments.</li><li>Floral Perfumes</li><li>Baking</li><li>Tea</li></ul><br><em>Dislikes:</em><br><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Being called a man</li><li>Messy servants</li><li>Missing linens and china</li><li>Dust!!!</li><li>Trousers</li></ul><br><em>Small history:</em><br><br>From the moment Emma, or Robert as she was originally named, was old enough to grasp onto an object and shove it into her mouth, she knew she preferred dolls and pretty things, to the play swords and wooden horses the other boys liked.&nbsp; As she grew, she envied her sisters their pretty things, even their second, third, and even fourth hand dresses.&nbsp; And she hated the fact that she couldn't be like them, and have pretty things to.&nbsp; Her family, being strictly middle class, allowed her some education, but when she turned 13 she stopped going, and started working as a servant in the same house, her mother worked at as a maid.&nbsp; Her stay there didn't last very long, as she was found in a compromising situation with the houses youngest son, dressed in one of his sisters old dresses.&nbsp; After that, it was almost impossible to get a job, since servants gossiped, and no one would employ her.&nbsp; Desperate, she was lucky to have found employment at the Teahouse, and she cared very little that it was a whore house.&nbsp; She started off as a lowly servant, but after years of dedicated, and loyal service, she worked her way to the position of Housekeeper, and of course, she was allowed to dress as she really wanted to, and was treated as the woman she thought of herself as, which was a bonus.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> Take a peek! (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=26233.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 18:12:37</strong>
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				<em>Name:</em> Lady Charlotte "Lotte" Riddington<br><em>Age:</em> 16 going on 17; I intend for her first visit at the Teahouse to be her birthday.<br><em>Gender:</em> Female<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Unknown yet<br><em>Role:</em> Jane<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br>(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2011/221/7/8/lolita_v___merlot_by_digitallica-d461au4.jpg)<br><em>Eyes:</em> Amethyst<br><em>Hair:</em> Fiery red<br><em>Skin:</em> Porcelain and flawless<br><em>Scars:</em> None; her skin is smooth and unmarred<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None either<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Oval-ish, though she still hasn't lost all the baby fat on her cheeks.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em>Petite and a little child-like.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5'1". She tries to give herself a boost with heels, but being clumsy and all, she tends to fall down a lot when she wears them.<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Classic victorian. She likes to wear pink dresses, but her mother insists on slowly replacing her wardrobe with 'sensible' colours like black, beige, maroon and navy blue.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Being the youngest child of the Riddington family, Lotte has lived a well-sheltered life. Though an eager scholar and a talented violinist, she is rather naive and innocent in her manners. Lotte is also rather clumsy, which only adds to the vulnerable image she portrays.<br><em>Likes:</em> <br>- pretty dresses<br>- macaroons and other sweets<br>- playing in the garden<br>- music, and the violin, in particular<br>- a good book<br><em>Dislikes:</em><br>- dogs<br>- having to act ladylike and mature<br><em>Small history:</em> As mentioned before, Lotte is the youngest child of Earl Riddington. She has had all the proper training for a lady, except, how do you teach a child to act mature and grown-up? Since young, Lotte has had a private tutor to teach her Latin, French, dance, music, and a little mathematics. Thrilled by the fencing lessons her older brother, Charles, was taking, she insisted on learning too, but stopped quickly. Fencing was too much for the clumsy Lotte to handle.<br><br>Though Earl Riddington was determined not to spoil his daughter rotten, he was unable to turn her into a well-mannered and mature young lady. Even Charles, who always complains what a nuissance to the family Lotte was, was deeply protective of his little sister. However, determined to make her more wise, so she would not be taken advantage of in the world of men, Charles has arranged a very special birthday gift for Lotte at the Teahouse. Better to lose her virginity in a respectable and clean institution, than to be brutally raped on the streets of Ivore.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> Click me! (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=107761.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>11-01-2012, 19:48:45</strong>
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				(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v376/nemaatkd/redhairnoir-1.jpg)<br><br><em>Name:</em> Ryu Kobayashi<br><em>Age:</em> 21<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Gay / Switch (He prefers to do it both ways when he's with someone.)<br><em>Role:</em> Client or customer<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Jade green<br><em>Hair:</em> Dark red, slightly longer than most men might have.<br><em>Skin:</em> Sunkissed<br><em>Scars:</em> Random ones all over his body.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> The initials RK are tattooed at the base of his neck.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> ?<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Slender with a bit of muscle tone.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 6'<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Name brands. Anything that's in style and costly along with a certain scarf he always wears.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em><br>Ryu is the sort of person that will not stand for anything that is ugly in nature, alive or otherwise. He likes to take his time with everything, so he can enjoy the full benefits. But occasionally he is extremely stubborn and is hard to budge during those periods of time. His tastes can range from vanilla to bondage and has the ability to be romantic or indulge in fetishes, depending on his mood. Sometimes his attitude can be extremely sophisticated and mature whereas at other times he is known to act like a child. On average he seems to be laid back.<br><br><em>Likes:</em><br>Pretty things/people, expensive sushi and other Japanese food and drink, bondage, light S&amp;M, cats, music &amp; playing the piano.<br><br><em>Dislikes:</em><br>Ugly things/people, sex toys, virgins, extremely rough sex (because he thinks it isn't beautiful), cheap things &amp; insects/bugs.<br><br><em>Small history:</em><br>Ryu and his older brother Ren used to live in the suburbs of the worst area in the city. Their parents were killed in a random gang shooting when they were thirteen, leaving them to fend for themselves. As a result, they grew up learning how to fight and survive, making use of everything and anything they could in the area. Once they hit the age of sixteen, they started to part ways. Ryu went off to school so he could learn more about fashion and Ren delved deeper into the dark world of crime. Eventually, Ryu managed to gain a scholarship to an esteemed fashion college due to his talent in the field. On the other hand, Ren started to gain a dangerous reputation on the other side of the law. Years later, Ryu became the CEO of a largely popular fashion company near the area where Master Ryan's Teahouse is located and has been working there ever since. Ren on the other hand became known as the leader of a largely influential and wealthy organized crime syndicate.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> I love collars, leashes, whips, BDSM, bondage, humiliation, non-con/rape and more. I don't like vomit, cannibalism, permanent dismemberment or death (unless it's the end of the RP). Other than that I'd love to do anything!<br><br>=====================<br><br>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v376/nemaatkd/ryusanada-1.png)<br><br><em>Name:</em> Ren Kobayashi<br><em>Age:</em> 24<br><em>Gender:</em> Male<br><em>Sexuality:</em> Bisexual with a preference for women / Top<br><em>Role:</em> Client or customer<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Jade green<br><em>Hair:</em> Dark red<br><em>Skin:</em> Alabaster<br><em>Scars:</em> Numerous all over his body.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> The initials RK are tattooed at the base of his neck.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> ?<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Agile and muscular with just enough weight to prove formidable.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 6'2"<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Whatever he feels like.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em><br>Ren is the sort of person who doesn't like being told what to do by anyone. He has a temper that tends to flare up if one gets him mad and is working on trying to control it. But at the same time, he is a fairly decent guy beneath all the rough layers. He cares for his brother and would protect him from harm but in his own twisted way. Ren likes all the darker things in life and relishes how the world revolves around wickedness and greed. He likes to do things fast and rough unlike his brother and his tastes are usually sadistic and border on the edge of cruelty. Ren likes his fucking to be kinky and abhors vanilla sex above all else.<br><br><em>Likes:</em><br>Expensive shit, bondage, heavy S&amp;M, rough sex, a good mix of obedience &amp; resistance, rape/non-con, virgins, sex toys, dogs &amp; fighting.<br><br><em>Dislikes:</em><br>Cheap crap, feminine stuff, vanilla sex, too much foreplay, betrayal, anyone/anything that hurts Ryu &amp; hot dogs, bananas &amp; popsicles.<br><br><em>Small history:</em><br>Ryu and his older brother Ren used to live in the suburbs of the worst area in the city. Their parents were killed in a random gang shooting when they were thirteen, leaving them to fend for themselves. As a result, they grew up learning how to fight and survive, making use of everything and anything they could in the area. Once they hit the age of sixteen, they started to part ways. Ryu went off to school so he could learn more about fashion and Ren delved deeper into the dark world of crime. Eventually, Ryu managed to gain a scholarship to an esteemed fashion college due to his talent in the field. On the other hand, Ren started to gain a dangerous reputation on the other side of the law. Years later, Ryu became the CEO of a largely popular fashion company near the area where Master Ryan's Teahouse is located and has been working there ever since. Ren on the other hand became known as the leader of a largely influential and wealthy organized crime syndicate.<br><br><em>Player's O/Os:</em> I love collars, leashes, whips, BDSM, bondage, humiliation, non-con/rape and more. I don't like vomit, cannibalism, permanent dismemberment or death (unless it's the end of the RP). Other than that I'd love to do anything!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Character sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChaNeko</strong> on <strong>15-01-2012, 21:53:40</strong>
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				<em>Name:</em> <span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Melitta </span></span>(the name she goes by in the Teahouse)<br><em>Age:</em> 24<br><em>Gender:</em> female<br><em>Sexuality:</em> hetero, but not strictly<br><em>Role:</em> jane<br><br>(mask) http://d3d71ba2asa5oz.cloudfront.net/62000812/images/rbmk-4297.jpg (http://d3d71ba2asa5oz.cloudfront.net/62000812/images/rbmk-4297.jpg)<br>(dress) http://www.victoriana.com/victoriandress/images/1867_1.JPG (http://www.victoriana.com/victoriandress/images/1867_1.JPG)<br>(shoes)&nbsp; http://www.vintagetextile.com/images/1920's/7079.jpg (http://www.vintagetextile.com/images/1920's/7079.jpg)<br><br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Appearance</span></em><br><em>Eyes:</em> Ranging from cappuccino to honey in their amber-brown tones, her eyes are surrounded by naturally dark features. Her lashes and brows have no need for cosmetic aid though she may from time to time outline her eyes with kohl.<br><em>Hair:</em> Her dark brown hair holds naturally sun-streaked highlights in her long combed-back tresses. The waves at her lower back frequently end in curls though she tries to have her mane tamed with combs or ribbons, only rarely making the effort of curling and pinning it up for special occasions. When thick with hydration, it curls and lifts, causing her no end of irritation when her desired appearance calls for straightened hair.<br><em>Skin:</em> The vaguest of olive undertone gives her fair skin an almost golden-tanned complexion, her heritage being Mediterranean.<br><em>Scars:</em> None.<br><em>Tattoos:</em> None.<br><em>Facebuild:</em> Classically oval with a generous mouth and slightly up tilted eyes.<br><em>Bodybuild:</em> Luscious and curvy with a trained waist from tight corseting.<br><em>Stands at:</em> 5’3” (1.6 meters)<br><em>Clothing style:</em> Categorically ‘in costume’ when visiting the Teahouse, she wears one particular outfit like a uniform – rich blue with gold trim and ivory lace. This bold and unlikely color makes her feel empowered for all that it is not her most flattering hue.<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The gown is a stunning evening dress with matching mask that ties behind her head, wide lace hiding her features. It is at least 20 years out of fashion and made of blue silk faille with bodice, trained skirt, and separate peplum. Worn off the shoulder, it features short tight sleeves ornamented with puffs. The highlight of the bodice is a row of decorative lace accenting the wide and open neckline, a thinner row encircling the cinched-in waist. Matching lace patterns give the skirt a faux-sash design, the hem worked into an unusually geometric overlapping treatment.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Information</span></em><br><em>Personality:</em> Usually charming if easily distractible by romantic notions, this young woman is not as naïve as she might put on. Her excellent mind is more logical than she lets on, working out puzzles behind her warm eyes rather than on paper or a table top. Gentle, she detests the idea that her blood might be less than honest and is trying to adjust to such a concept, testing herself in ever expanding challenges.<br><em>Likes:</em> Honesty, directness tempered with tact, polite manner, fresh air and sunshine, traveling over the ocean, the starlit sky reflected in water, dancing.<br><em>Dislikes:</em> Violence, cowardice (especially her own), disloyalty, helplessness, bullying.<br><br><em>Small history:</em><br>Melitta is hiding – hiding from anyone that would recognize her, hiding her real reason for visiting the Teahouse, hiding her concerns by deliberately distracting herself with an excursion into professional arms.<br><br>Her husband is businessman Gregory Solon, also of Greek descent like her father’s family. Between her husband’s and her father’s business relations, she is kept in the background acting the socially acceptable wife and daughter. Their servants meet all her needs and her desires can be fulfilled with their accounts. Her name outside of her costume is Melissa Leonidas Solon and she is running from the suspicions she’s gained about her family’s business concerns since investigating their legitimacy and verified a lack thereof. It is her personal relationship with her husband, a handsome and considerate man that essentially leaves her to her allowance for entertainment, that gives her the most pause in her comfort as a loyal and accepting wife.<br><br>Her father’s family began their successes with the fishing culture of Greece, their fortunes turned into many times that of her forefathers’ by sound real estate investment and the commercial transport of goods. The branches of Leonidas that came to this area have served as masterful legitimate businessmen over generations while some have simultaneously perfected not-so-legal smuggling. Melissa has never accepted the rumors regarding her family’s involvement with such nefarious pastimes and is just beginning to understand the likelihood of their reality. Testing the waters of tolerance and legality, she’s been experimenting with a private education. Using her allowance to take up lessons in dancing, artistry, the study of botany and gardening, she misdirected her family’s servants by pretending to meet with a dressmaker in her place of business weekly. Slipping out from those meetings in her costume of blue and its mask, she watched for behaviors in her father’s people first, leading to her spying upon her own husband… and discovering a great deal to which she would rather have remained blissfully unaware.<br><br>Taking months to investigate the social strata surrounding her father and husband’s work, she has become more alarmed by their strange professional bedfellows. Learning more about accounts and ciphers, she’s already moved her personal accounts to a separate bank, physically distancing herself from her family as she fears some amount of backlash should they determine her willfulness... unbecoming.<br><br><em>ChaNeko's On's and Off's (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=38833.msg1947397#msg1947397)<br></em>
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