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Date Posted: 18:01:36 07/22/05 Fri
Author: dorian shield
Subject: .scared.to.death.of.eternity.

[x]dubbed[x]
dorian shield

[x]summers[x]
25

[x]chromosomes[x]
XY (masculine)

[x]appearance[x]
Dark curls and dark orbs with fair skin. He has a leen, but strong build.

[x]Class Level[x]
Noble/Lower Noble

[x]Memories[x]
His mother was a Commoner working at a fast paced bar that Nobles often frequented. His mother began flirting with a handsome young man and after a few too many drinks on both ends, he was created. The young nobleman soon learned that he had left the girl with a son and came to claim him when he was 5. Dorian grew up then with his father and learned about horses and swords, more importantly about honor and power. His father soon died in battle, leaving Dorian with a very very very small fortune, enough to get by until he established himself. So he is now a lower class noble, son a famous war casualty, with an enigma for a mother.

[x]Profession[x]
Horsemen, preferably a position in the Kings Gaurd or in the mounted Army as an officer

[x]Persona[x]
Charming and seductive, he is usually serious. He doesn't put with people who are frivolous with their money or their time. He has worked hard, even though his is a noble. He wants to find love but is having a hell of a time.

[x]Sample[x]
The mascu's boots crunched softly across the gravel, the sound magnified by the darkness that seeped into everything. The lunar orb overhead was obscured by the passing pieces of heaven. The rank stench of horses, manure, sweat, urine, leather and oil overwhlemed his nostrils. His brow furrowed. He had seen some awful stables, but this was positively one of the worst. The equine inhabitants appeared up to their hocks in their own putrid material. He looked to the large stallion alongside him. It was a large dappled steel stallion. He stroked said creature's nape as they paused for a moment. Both companions too busy being assaulted by the stench to move forward. The biped mascu's long ebony coat he wore billowed softly as a breeze played past. His dark feral orbs surveyed the shadows for theives and vagabonds. He coninued forh, leading the hellion by the reins. Once inside, he glared at a stableboy, who was so covered in dirt and grime he was almost indistinguishable fromt he ground their walked upon.
I want a clean stall prepared, not an ounce of shit in it, understand? He said, he flipped a few coins to the boy, a small bribe, but one he knew the boy would not resist.
He stood by next to the large war mount and watched personally as the boy cleaned out the box. Once it was done to his satisfaction, he led the mount in and carried his tack out.
Give him some feed, and make sure he's rubbed down in morning, it would make me happier He let the subtle implication drop that more coins would be given for a job well done. He turned and strode out of the stable into the inn. He would be gone before the sun finished rising.

[x]Real Life Summers[x]
16

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[ read inside --- >] -- EL2, 18:12:42 07/22/05 Fri