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   Gamja Myanamotu | January 1, 2012 - 05:18 AM

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   Race: Elf - lust, passion & mischief
   Age: 3500
   Eyes: sparkling black, blue and purple
   Hair: purple
   Height: 6' 2"
   Weight: 190 lbs
   Built: muscular
   Job: runs Singollo & Froxtrotter's Apothecary & More
   Past time activities: lusting?
   Sexuality: Bisexual
   From: Planet of Toril: continent of Faerûn: Underdark: Middle Dark
   Carries: pouch with coins, silver bladed dagger and sword dipped in wolfsbane and belladonna, protective crystals and stones, some form of magic mushrooms
   Aura: waves of maroons & purples, lavenders & violets it give off potent vibes of energy & elation & bliss

   - Imagine not knowing your parents or being without lineage. Imagine being created for the soul purpose of ceding to another’s pleasures and desires. Many slaves are captured by the drow and drug down to the recesses of the Underdark, way beneath the surface of Faerûn. Selected surface elves were chosen for their beauty and meekness, selected and inbred to bring forth a servant that encompassed the ideology of a love slave, or shall we say a pleasure slave as there is no love in the matter whatsoever. The results of such a breeding was a new race of elf, their skin giving off a purpled amethyst hue, eyes a swirl of kaleidoscopic purple and blue. Such beast were coined lust/passion elves, the touch of their flesh arising such immense rapture in the person’s soul, looking into their eyes made you fall under their lusting spell. They would exude lust in the way they walked, talked and even in their speech. One such creature was Mordechai a very mischievous devil of a boy always playing trick of his drow Masters and Mistresses and suffering harshly for doing so. The boy lived the life of every lust elf in the Underdark, being used anyway shape and form by Masters and Mistresses alike. Then suddenly there was a revolt in the city, and up rise of slaves rebelling against the harsh drow rule. When the opportunity aroused Mordechai fled with the others to the surface leaving the hell behind. He was sensitive to light but soon he adapted, he had to in order to survive. Mordechai never blended well with surface elves due to his erotic nature causing arousal with his lovely voice and simple touch and creating mischief wherever he would go, sometimes it was done unintentionally and without him even knowing. So hard it was for him to blend with society like most lust/passion elves, he found himself journeying to Earth on several occasions. This time, he finds his way to London, now let’s see what the beast will do next.

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