Prometheus
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Where there is one there usually is the other - Prometheus and Epimetheus seem inseparable in spirit if not body.
Oh, how they are like two sides of the same coin minted in distant land on the border of imagination! While Epimetheus was the hairy, disgusting, base and filthy animal of primal rutting and dominating of women Prometheus was like the serene statue of an adonis come to flesh. His kindness and gay mood hid beneath a commanding subtle presence that did not come from impressive height and muscular body, but from those piercing blue eyes that had witnessed the pass of eons and lived to tell the tale. Prometheus was in most qualities like his namesake ancestor, the forethinker, the saviour of mortals and the bringer of fire - there were still subtle differences separating this mythological man from his ancestry, for once he was but a half-titan born to a world of strife and jealousy. With the blood of a mortal and a titan coursing through veins it was no wonder the daily toil of adventure and danger had molded his body to perfection, in a perverse contrast to his brother or as a worship towards marble statues he had no hair to speak of anywhere else but the finely sculpted head - the very idea there was a morning stubble had him scamper towards a shaving razor it seems. There was no question that Epimetheus was of corrupting influence to Prometheus, always egging him on to do these perverse base things to willing or unwilling women just to "not leave fertile soil without seed" in their travels. Such wine fueled escapades into massive orgies usually left a trail of women weak in the knees crawling away in the morn' with a blush in face and tattered clothes weakly hanging over fine curves. In fact, were it not for his twin brother one might even find Prometheus a jovial and kind man quick with the smile and eager to help mortals in their daily troubles one way or another. Then again, nobody really appreciates the kind gentleman he is, so perhaps it was best the brothers balanced each other out like some sort of dynamic duo set to rid the land of boredom and its lingering effects. Likes; good wine, shy and timid women, orgies that last for days, proud women, being the hero, slutty women, embarrassing his brother, being teased and flirting. Dislikes; Zeus, most winged birds, silence, finding out she was a he, some of his brothers schemes, being the villain, temptation of a normal life. |
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Player: | Wizu |
Gender (Visually): | Male |
Race (Visually): | Human |