Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2013 19:21:43 GMT -6
Ashlan, "Slaveboy Ash"
Main Information;; The Known
xx Nicknames
Scum, Stupidxx Age / Birthday
Twenty-Two, sometime in Winterxx Gender
Malexx Kingdom / Providence
The Crystal Kingdomxx Occupation
Slavexx Society / Group
---xx Rank/Class
Slavexx Weapons
---xx Magic
Unknown pokemon soul The Mirror Room
xx Face Claim
Judal from Magixx Appearance
Ash is a tall man, standing at almost six feet tall. However his height is easily ignored at how slim his body is. It would almost appear as if he was muscular if not for the sharpness of his rib cage or the general boniness around his cheek bones. Being a slave of the Crystal Kingdom takes a tole on one's body; the once toned and tanned flesh now gives way to a pasty white aura. Dark rings around his eyes are often over shadowed by the bruising on his body from the daily beatings. Former masters and mistresses would delight in how feminine his body was and often made wear revealing fabrics and large jewerly. Often parading around the man as a "girly-boy." Usually cutting slave's hair short was seen as dehumanizing, but Ash was lucky enough to be allowed to keep his long. At least, until his new Master(s) see fit.
Deep scaring can be seen on his back and around his wrists from punishments as well as the shackles meant to keep him in line. If one were to grip his hands, they'd find Ash's fingers calloused and hard. Never wearing any sort of protection when out on the streets the soles of his feet are much the same. Looking closely, one can see how Ash's long fingers lay at odd angles. Breaking fingers was considering a "fun" punishment from previous masters.
Open and Public
xx Personality
Ash was a very young boy when he was carted off into slavery. He was lucky enough to stay away from the fabled mines of the Diamond Kingdom simply because of how quickly he shot up at such a young age. Groomed to be a slave to wealthy upperclassmen, Ash has very little personality of his own. (Or so he thinks, that is.) Quick with a "Yes Master, No Master" Ash appears to have very little intellect and even less wit. Often times he was struck across the mouth for saying too much. Silence is indeed golden.Not knowing more than his Masters allowed him to, Ash grew up ignorant. Unable to read or write he quickly began to identify with the slurs thrown at him. Seeing pokemon treated better than he, Ash assumed he is the lowest of the lowest. With no desire to seek out any schooling (as if he'd be allowed) the man is a perfect slave or pet to the rich Lady or Man seeking a thing to play with.
Breaking past the almost mute exterior is a quick mind often shrouded in thoughts of inadequacy. Almost incapable of being able to show any emotion, save for being beaten, Ash often times finds himself biting the insides of his mouth so hard he bleeds whenever a troubling feeling arises. Can't let his owners know he has feelings, now can he?
Deep down Ash is a dreamer. Born in the Somniis Kingdom he was born a true dreamer. Sometimes Ash wills himself to daydream simply to capture what little freedom he can. Unbeknownst to him, a spirit pokemon lays dormant inside him. Without the proper ritual, his inner beast is unable to take flight. Often times leading to some very strong and conflicting feelings, Ash has found himself taking a number of beatings simply because he just couldn't hold it in.
If ever given the chance to free himself from slavery, Ash would break out of his shell very quickly. Underneath the expressionless facade is a very dynamic man. He has learned quickly over the years on how inner society works and would find himself able to quickly adapt to anything that didn't involve begging for scraps.
Now, let's not forget that attachment issues. As hard as he might try, Ash was unable to find himself not bonding with those that owned him. As he was passed through many different hands the issues began to run deeper. Wracked with trust issues but overwhelm with the urge to make his owner happy, the poor man is often an emotional wreck when given orders. Though, you aren't likely to see it.
The Secret Side of Me
xx Greatest Secret
Ash wishes to be free. Although the logistics of doing so is almost unbearably frightening, it doesn't stop this caged bird from dreaming. You'd have better luck killing him before finding a way to getting him to confess to this. xx Greatest Fear
Starvation. Although death is pretty high on the list, having watched his own friends die slowly of starvation is his greatest fear of all.xx Greatest Desire
To be free, of course. Also, being able to figure what exactly the constant dreams of flying mean. Out of This World
xx Pokemon
Seeing as that Ash is born in the Somniis Kingdom, I see his spirutal pokemon being a flying type.Flying, Fighting, and Dark.
This is His-story
xx History
Ash's early years are muddled. How he ended up without a family and last name has been lost in the years. When he asked his previous Mistress she simply replied she had "bought him off some gypsy slave traders." Realizing asking anything else would lead to a nice solid beating, he quickly gave up hopes of ever finding his family or his roots. In reality, Ash found himself whisked off the island by a traveling group of Gypsies Pirates. Laid wrapped in silk cloth and nude upon a deserted shore along the island on which the Somniis Kingdom sits, the baby boy was offered up as a sacrifice to their great god, Cresselia. Of course, coming ashore at just the opportune time the Gypsy group quickly stole the baby from the shrine he laid in, selling the silk cloth and his very being to the highest bidder. The group isn't well known and deal almost exclusively with lucrative slave trades it is highly unlikely that poor Ash will ever be able to find out who this group is and why they took him from his parents.
Growing up as a slave was wrought with hardships. Any kinship formed with others slaves was meaningless as he never stayed with any others for long. Often times the boy was fooled into thing the children of his Mistress were friends, only to be beaten and blamed when they had done wrong. By his tenth birthday the boy had quickly learned to avoid anyone like the plague.
Being jostled to and from different Masters and Mistresses, Ash was never able to settle into any routine. Often with the threats of being sold to to less desirable company kept him complacent. As he boy rocketed upwards through the years he found himself the jester at parties thrown by whatever Mistress he was with at the time. Forced to dance in skimpy garments while the women laughed at the lanky man became almost a daily thing.
It was however, the only thing that kept him in the upper class slave trade as he grew older. Despite the abuse and neglect his body began to fill out. Becoming distasteful to the spoiled rich women as body hair began to sprout, Ash found himself being passed around to different Masters. Living as a house slave was considerably more pleasant than a play thing, it was still no life for the man.
As his twenty second birthday came and went Ash once again found himself on the slave market. He now waits for another to come and buy him, hoping that perhaps this owner might treat him a little better than most.
xx OOC Name
MIss Adian Savage♥xx Other Characters
Adian SavageBio form by ♠spade♠