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Jul. 14th, 2012
Voicemail / Appointments
Jul. 14th, 2012 08:26 pmThreads that don't fall into posts or logs, sneaky private gatherings or midnight rendezvous. Whatever your fancy.
Please indicate the type (Written, Voice, Action) and the Date.
Please indicate the type (Written, Voice, Action) and the Date.
Permissions
Jul. 14th, 2012 08:29 pmOOC
Backtagging: Sure!
Threadhopping: As long as the other threading party's cool with it, I am too.
Offensive Subjects: Nothing comes to mind.
IC
Hugging: Oh yes do! He loves the hugging, especially from busty women. Or handsome men. So long as he does not loathe you he will roll with it well enough.
Kissing: Oddly, he's much more open to random kissing than he is to hugging. Perhaps because it's harder to kill someone with your eyes closed and your face up against theirs. Well. For the untrained individual. Kiss away- but he'll take it as a sign you're open to more than you might bargain for.
Flirting: It is his favorite pastime, and is very rarely sincere- but he enjoys finding reactions and should anyone flirt with him he will respond in kind.
Further Intimacy: He is, in his own words, terribly easy. If he likes someone well enough, or finds them attractive enough, he'll join them in bed, on the sofa, in the kitchen...well. He's easy. And enjoys it!
Relationships: Casual acquaintances are welcome enough, as are bed partners. Friends could be made, but to earn sincere friendship will take his loyalty and respect- which are fairly guarded. Grew up amongst assassins, whatnot. You know how it is. It's nothing personal, really. Love? Difficult. Zevran was raised in a whorehouse and trained to think of sentiment as a weakness, a distraction. It would take a truly remarkable individual that understood him well to make him change his stance.
Fighting: Zevran's a trained assassin, and damn good too, so be warned: He fights dirty. If it'll give him an edge? He'll do it. He'll also laugh off the fight once it's done whether he wins or loses, or consider it some manner of foreplay.
Injuring: Sure! Bruises and cuts are cool, broken bones and anything bigger I'd like to talk out beforehand.
Killing: Hash it out with me beforehand. ^_^
Telepathy: Sure! Gimme a poke to see what she's thinking and I'll let you know.
Warnings: Zevran is a flirty troll..
Questions, comments, concerns? Poke me on AIM (SouthernBell2987)
Profile Meme
Character: Zevran Arainai
Canon: Dragon Age Origins
Point taken from timeline: Pre-Landsmeet, in the Deep Rodes
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexal
Eye Color: light brown
Hair Color: Blonde
Height: 5' 8”
Clothing: Newfeather pants- then. Well. Whatever is most comfortable that has room to hide knives. He gains an appreciation for denim quickly, though.
Backtagging: Sure!
Threadhopping: As long as the other threading party's cool with it, I am too.
Offensive Subjects: Nothing comes to mind.
IC
Hugging: Oh yes do! He loves the hugging, especially from busty women. Or handsome men. So long as he does not loathe you he will roll with it well enough.
Kissing: Oddly, he's much more open to random kissing than he is to hugging. Perhaps because it's harder to kill someone with your eyes closed and your face up against theirs. Well. For the untrained individual. Kiss away- but he'll take it as a sign you're open to more than you might bargain for.
Flirting: It is his favorite pastime, and is very rarely sincere- but he enjoys finding reactions and should anyone flirt with him he will respond in kind.
Further Intimacy: He is, in his own words, terribly easy. If he likes someone well enough, or finds them attractive enough, he'll join them in bed, on the sofa, in the kitchen...well. He's easy. And enjoys it!
Relationships: Casual acquaintances are welcome enough, as are bed partners. Friends could be made, but to earn sincere friendship will take his loyalty and respect- which are fairly guarded. Grew up amongst assassins, whatnot. You know how it is. It's nothing personal, really. Love? Difficult. Zevran was raised in a whorehouse and trained to think of sentiment as a weakness, a distraction. It would take a truly remarkable individual that understood him well to make him change his stance.
Fighting: Zevran's a trained assassin, and damn good too, so be warned: He fights dirty. If it'll give him an edge? He'll do it. He'll also laugh off the fight once it's done whether he wins or loses, or consider it some manner of foreplay.
Injuring: Sure! Bruises and cuts are cool, broken bones and anything bigger I'd like to talk out beforehand.
Killing: Hash it out with me beforehand. ^_^
Telepathy: Sure! Gimme a poke to see what she's thinking and I'll let you know.
Warnings: Zevran is a flirty troll..
Questions, comments, concerns? Poke me on AIM (SouthernBell2987)
Profile Meme
Character: Zevran Arainai
Canon: Dragon Age Origins
Point taken from timeline: Pre-Landsmeet, in the Deep Rodes
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexal
Eye Color: light brown
Hair Color: Blonde
Height: 5' 8”
Clothing: Newfeather pants- then. Well. Whatever is most comfortable that has room to hide knives. He gains an appreciation for denim quickly, though.
Activity logs
Jul. 14th, 2012 08:42 pmLuceti
July
03rd: Man in a tree (Sam)
June
21st: The Rave
11th: Alive (Isaac, Jack, Eugene)
08th: The party
05th: Hunting (Katniss)
04th: Argument (Jack and Eugene)
04th: Reconciliation and Revelations (Isaac)
01st: Not right (Isaac)
May
26th: Locked in (log)
09th: Making things
05th: Taking care of a few things
05th: Borrowing a boat
02nd: My boyfriends back
April
09th: back from the dead
March
31st: Too much blood (Isaac)
27th: Draft (Jack & Eugene, Max, Sabriel, Katniss)
25th: draft announcement (Max, Eugene)
14th: Moving (Jack, Max, Eugene)
11th: screaming awake (katniss)
09th: Return
February
19th: Argument (Isaac)
17th: At the spa (Sabriel)
January
21st: A private performance (Eugene)
13th: A wooden sword (Aragorn)
12th: A quick prayer (Rei)
12th: Not a dwarf (Bilbo)
10th: Rosso Mio (Isaac)
4th: Gifts and giving (Jack)
( December )
( November )
( October )
( September )
( August )
( July )
July
03rd: Man in a tree (Sam)
June
21st: The Rave
11th: Alive (Isaac, Jack, Eugene)
08th: The party
05th: Hunting (Katniss)
04th: Argument (Jack and Eugene)
04th: Reconciliation and Revelations (Isaac)
01st: Not right (Isaac)
May
26th: Locked in (log)
09th: Making things
05th: Taking care of a few things
05th: Borrowing a boat
02nd: My boyfriends back
April
09th: back from the dead
March
31st: Too much blood (Isaac)
27th: Draft (Jack & Eugene, Max, Sabriel, Katniss)
25th: draft announcement (Max, Eugene)
14th: Moving (Jack, Max, Eugene)
11th: screaming awake (katniss)
09th: Return
February
19th: Argument (Isaac)
17th: At the spa (Sabriel)
January
21st: A private performance (Eugene)
13th: A wooden sword (Aragorn)
12th: A quick prayer (Rei)
12th: Not a dwarf (Bilbo)
10th: Rosso Mio (Isaac)
4th: Gifts and giving (Jack)
( December )
( November )
( October )
( September )
( August )
( July )
[Another day dawns and it's normal enough for the village. People laughing, groaning as they wake, brushing their teeth, taking a shower, or sleeping in. Things that are normal enough for anyone that isn't nocturnal.
What might not be normal is the fact that there is, your bed, hammock, or wherever it is that you sleep, an elf.
A tanned, tattooed sleeping elf, all but cuddled up next to whoever's still in bed with him, or curled around a pillow if they've stepped out for the aforementioned shower. The exhausted thing is out cold, wings tucked up against his spine, fingers of one hand curled as though cupping the face of a lover. Or around the hilt of an absent knife. Care to wake him from his deep slumber? Perhaps with a kiss? Or a fist. Whichever comes first.
Later in the day a voice rich with laughter crackles across the network]
-nd it records voice as well? Marvelous! Ah, the wonders of this world shall never cease. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Zevran, Zev to my friends, and I was wondering if anyone could point me in the direction of a prime hunting ground. I've recently found my blades and find myself in need of an...exhausting diversion.
(ooc: Breaking time is just fine, and the art linked was drawn by the lovely Plum, Sabriel's mun. Tattoos doodled in by me.)
What might not be normal is the fact that there is, your bed, hammock, or wherever it is that you sleep, an elf.
A tanned, tattooed sleeping elf, all but cuddled up next to whoever's still in bed with him, or curled around a pillow if they've stepped out for the aforementioned shower. The exhausted thing is out cold, wings tucked up against his spine, fingers of one hand curled as though cupping the face of a lover. Or around the hilt of an absent knife. Care to wake him from his deep slumber? Perhaps with a kiss? Or a fist. Whichever comes first.
Later in the day a voice rich with laughter crackles across the network]
-nd it records voice as well? Marvelous! Ah, the wonders of this world shall never cease. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Zevran, Zev to my friends, and I was wondering if anyone could point me in the direction of a prime hunting ground. I've recently found my blades and find myself in need of an...exhausting diversion.
(ooc: Breaking time is just fine, and the art linked was drawn by the lovely Plum, Sabriel's mun. Tattoos doodled in by me.)