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Slave PapersQuote:Full Name: Euterpe
Nickname: Ea, Music, Mus
Name on Identification: Euterpe
Age: Unknown, ageless
Appears: mid to late 20ies
Gender: Androgynous - Female
Species: Kirin
Sub Species/Breed: Addra Gazelle
Physical AppearanceQuote:Body Type: Slender, that of a swimmers build. Straight waisted, no visible bust or hips.
Hair Color: Soft coppery with a streak of offwhite.
Hair Style: Thick, waist long and kept in a braid with beads.
Eyes: Rosegold
Fur color: Predominantly off-white, with faded golden on her neck and back. Rose gold scales on her face, throat, shoulders, stomach, hips, legs and tail.
Height: 5 feet, 10 inches
Weight: 150 lbs.
Collar: Symbol, red dragon scale with leather and fur lining.
Clothing: Dressed in a simple crop top and skirt with side slit opening, both in a smooth, cotton fabric.
Wears a chastity belt.
Piercings: In ears, nose,
Physical Drawbacks: Not built for fighting.
Current Infliction(s): None
Physical Defenses: 'S' shaped antlers, strong kick with cloven hooves.
Appealing Attributes: Long legged and graceful, unusual species
Other Items: In storage she has several instruments: wooden flutes, , a mandolin, a lyre, a harp and a violin.
BehavoirQuote:Feral or Cultured: Cultured
Phobias: Height, spiders, flying insects that comes towards them
Disorders: None
How do they present themselves: Polite and obedient.
Feelings towards being owned/rented: She is not entirely comfortable with it, but has learned to deal with it. She does however enjoy serving, and wish to be the best she can be.
Overall Attitude: She are calm and collected, with a high standard of how things are done. She is not very good at sharing things, and despire being rather overemotional she can be rather secretive and closed in.
Traits: Sincere, sympathetic, unassuming, submissive, empathic, diplomatic, fair. easygoing. reserved. patient, kind, warm, artistic, charming, gentle, imaginative, compassionate, idealistic, afirming, musical, sensitive, naive, inflexible, overemotional, secretive, timid, self indulgent, frivolity
Quirks: Will sing or hum when bored. Has a dreamy voice.
Hobbies / Interests:
Music, singing, dancing, people watching
High or Low Maintenance: Low.
Diet / Allergies: Allergic to red meat.
AbilitiesQuote:Language(s) Spoken: Common, slight accent
Can they Read / Write: Yes
Can your character produce magic: Yes, in limited forms. (OOC: Powers will only be played if desired.)
Musical Healing Can heal people through certain songs.
Singing Creation Can create temporary images of shimmery gold in the air of what she is singing. It vanishes when she stop singing.
Musical Empathic Projection She is capable of projecting emotions onto others by playing certain music; for example, songs such as nursery rhymes may calm others. (Roll for effect)
Serenity Inducement She is able to induce some feelings of tranquillity in others, allowing one to keep others calm and peaceful, (Passive, roll for effect if desired to be used)
Talents / Skills:
Singing Example of their voice.
Instruments They are trained in several instruments, such as flutes, harps, madolin, lyre and harp.
Dancing Traditional dances of her people.
Training
Basic Obedience
Basic Poses: Tower, Whipping, Sula, Sula-Ki, She-Sleen, Nadu, LeashaQuote:
Name of Slave: Music
Skill: Music
Promotion or demotion: Promotion
New Skill level: Bronze
Explain the test performed: Euterpe (Music) performed a range of harp songs in the atrium, to satisfaction of Overseer Biers.
Name of Slave: Music
Skill: Animal Husbandry
Promotion or demotion: Promotion
New Skill level: Bronze
Explain the test performed: Euterpe (Music) successfully cleaned overseer Biers's hooves, a skill which will surely come in handy when working in stables. A bit rough to get certain stubborn bits out, causing minor discomfort. Needs to work on finesse.
Name of Slave: Music
Skill: Entertainment
Promotion or demotion: Promotion
New Skill level: Bronze
Explain the test performed: Music preformed bardic skills such as telling of a story and of music and showed skills in using an instrument and done it to a satisfactory level for Trygve to enjoy and like.
OtherQuote:
OOC NoticeQuote:Availability:
I'm European. CEST is my timezone. I work full time, so my schedule for sleep is super strict. Which I know makes it a bit harder to rp in the client at times. But, most of my weekends are free, and I'm more than willing to plan and have a rp date with you!
My work schedule are: Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday: 8am-3pm (CEST), Tuesdays: 11.30am-7pm (CEST),. Tuesdays are my worse RP day. Mondays I can be up a bit longer than usual.
When I work saturdays (every third week), I work from 10am-3pm.
I try and go to bed around 10.30-11 pm on weekdays, but I usually fail at this.
What are you looking for in a slave / slaver Roleplay:
What are your allowances for your character:
Nothing permanent - death, injuries, loss of limbs etc. Brands can be discussed.
No sex rp. Fade to black is prefered.
Lets start our rps in the public of the atrium.
Long Term/Short Term:
Long Term is preferred.. -
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Repertoire
Some of the many songs she can play and singQuote:Bear and the Maiden
A bear there was, a bear, a bear!
All black and brown, and covered with hair.
The bear! The bear!
Oh come they said, oh come to the fair!
The fair? Said he, but I'm a bear!
All black and brown, and covered with hair!
And down the road from here to there.
From here! To there!
Three boys, a goat and a dancing bear!
They danced and spun, all the way to the fair!
The fair! The fair!
Oh, sweet she was, and pure and fair!
The maid with honey in her hair!
Her hair! Her hair!
The maid with honey in her hair!
The bear smelled the scent on the summer air.
The bear! The bear!
All black and brown and covered with hair!
He smelled the scent on the summer air!
He sniffed and roared and smelled it there!
Honey on the summer air!
Oh, I'm a maid, and I'm pure and fair!
I'll never dance with a hairy bear!
A bear! A bear!
I'll never dance with a hairy bear!
The bear, the bear!
Lifted her high into the air!
The bear! The bear!
I called for a knight, but you're a bear!
A bear, a bear!
All black and brown and covered with hair
She kicked and wailed, the maid so fair,
But he licked the honey from her hair.
Her hair! Her hair!
He licked the honey from her hair!
Then she sighed and squealed and kicked the air!
My bear! She sang. My bear so fair!
And off they went, from here to there,
The bear, the bear, and the maiden fair.
Whiskey in the jar
As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with Captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier
Saying "stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver
Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter
Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
The parting glass
Of all the money that e'er I had
I spent it in good company
And all the harm I've ever done
Alas it was to none but me
And all I've done for want of wit
To mem'ry now I can't recall
So fill to me the parting glass
Good night and joy be to you all
So fill to me the parting glass
And drink a health whate’er befall,
And gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be to you all
Of all the comrades that e'er I had
They're sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts that e'er I had
They'd wish me one more day to stay
But since it fell unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be to you all
A man may drink and not be drunk
A man may fight and not be slain
A man may court a pretty girl
And perhaps be welcomed back again
But since it has so ought to be
By a time to rise and a time to fall
Come fill to me the parting glass
Good night and joy be with you all
Good night and joy be with you all
The Rose of Tralee
The pale moon was rising above the green mountain,
The sun was declining beneath the blue sea;
When I strayed with my love to the pure crystal fountain,
That stands in the beautiful Vale of Tralee.
She was lovely and fair as the rose of the summer,
Yet 'twas not her beauty alone that won me;
Oh no, 'twas the truth in her eyes ever dawning,
That made me love Mary, the Rose of Tralee.
The cool shades of evening their mantle were spreading,
And Mary all smiling was listening to me;
The moon through the valley her pale rays was shedding,
When I won the heart of the Rose of Tralee.
Though lovely and fair as the Rose of the summer,
Yet 'twas not her beauty alone that won me;
Oh no, 'twas the truth in her eyes ever dawning,
That made me love Mary the Rose of Tralee.
In the far fields of India, 'mid war's dreadful thunders,
Her voice was a solace and comfort to me,
But the chill hand of death has now rent us asunder,
I'm lonely tonight for the Rose of Tralee.
She was lovely and fair as the rose of the summer,
Yet 'twas not her beauty alone that won me;
Oh no, 'twas the truth in her eyes ever dawning,
That made me love Mary,The Rose of Tralee
The Willow Maid
A young man walked through the forest
With his quiver and hunting bow
He heard a young girl singing
And followed the sound below
There he found the maiden
Who lives in the willow
He called to her as she listened
From a ring of toadstools red
"Come with me, my maiden
Come from thy willow bed"
She looked at him serenely
And only shook her head
"See me now
A ray of light in the moondance
See me now
I cannot leave this place
Hear me now
A strain of song in the forest
Don't ask me
To follow where you lead"
A young man walked through the forest
With a flower and coat of green
His love had hair like fire
Her eyes an emerald sheen
She wrapped herself in beauty
So young and so serene
He stood there under the willow
And he gave her the yellow bloom
"Girl, my heart you've captured
Oh, I would be your groom"
She said she'd wed him never
Not near, nor far, nor soon
[Chorus]
A young man walked through the forest
With an axe sharp as a knife
"I'll take the green-eyed fairy
And she shall be my wife
With her I'll raise my children
With her I'll live my life"
The maiden wept when she heard him
When he said he'd set her free
He took his axe and used it
To bring down her ancient tree
"Now your willow's fallen
Now you belong to me"
[Chorus]
She followed him out the forest
And collapsed upon the earth
Her feet had walked but a distance
From the green land of her birth
Scarborough Fair
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
For once she was a true love of mine
Have her make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seam nor fine needle work
And then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to weave it in a sycamore wood lane
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all with a basket of flowers
And then she'll be a true love of mine
Have her wash it in yonder dry well
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
where water ne'er sprung nor drop of rain fell
And then she'll be a true love of mine
Have her find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the sea foam and over the sand
And then she'll be a true love of mine
Plow the land with the horn of a lamb
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Then sow some seeds from north of the dam
And then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
And then she'll be a true love of mine
If she tells me she can't, I'll reply
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Let me know that at least she will try
And then she'll be a true love of mine
Love imposes impossible tasks
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Though not more than any heart asks
And I must know she's a true love of mine
Dear, when thou has finished thy task
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Come to me, my hand for to ask
For thou then art a true love of mine
Greensleeves
Alas, my love, you do me wrong
To cast me off discourteously
For I have loved you well and long
Delighting in your company
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my lady greensleeves
Your vows you've broken, like my heart
Oh, why did you so enrapture me?
Now I remain in a world apart
But my heart remains in captivity
[Chorus]
I have been ready at your hand
To grant whatever you would crave
I have both wagered life and land
Your love and good-will for to have
[Chorus]
If you intend thus to disdain
It does the more enrapture me
And even so, I still remain
A lover in captivity
[Chorus]
My men were clothed all in green
And they did ever wait on thee;
All this was gallant to be seen
And yet thou wouldst not love me
[Chorus]
Thou couldst desire no earthly thing
But still thou hadst it readily
Thy music still to play and sing;
And yet thou wouldst not love me
[Chorus]
Well, I will pray to God on high
That thou my constancy mayst see
And that yet once before I die
Thou wilt vouchsafe to love me
The Skye boat song
Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
Onward! the sailors cry;
Carry the lad that's born to be King
Over the sea to Skye.
Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
Thunderclaps rend the air;
Baffled, our foes stand by the shore,
Follow they will not dare.
[Chorus]
Though the waves leap, soft shall ye sleep,
Ocean's a royal bed.
Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep
Watch by your weary head.
[Chorus]
Many’s the lad, fought in that day
Well the claymore did wield;
When the night came, silently lay
Dead on Cullodens field.
[Chorus]
Burned are their homes, exile and death
Scatter the loyal men;
Yet ere the sword cool in the sheath
Charlie will come again.
