Millino Rosewood
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He is the only child born to one of the wealthiest families around.
As a conquence of his birth, he led a very sheltered life and grew up a bit withdrawn and unknowing of the ways of the world... never having never been told of the wonder of a woman's presence in his life...he never gave them a second look. He had no fear that he would spend much of his life alone until the night of the town's grand ball. The day prior to the ball, he and his parents had gone to town hall to pay the tax bill on their property and as his father reached into his pocket to pull out the tax money... he inadvertanly pulled out much more than the bill required. An accident to be sure... and did not go unnoticed by some nearby miscreants that were passing by the window just at the moment of the accident made by his father. The night of the ball arrived and dressed in their best, he and his parents set out to the event. In their fanciest coach with 4 white steads pulling it, they made their way toward town. They hadnt driven far when they were ambushed by the men that had seen the great deal of gold his father had in his pocket at all times. They were ordered out of the coach and told to stand by it in a line. He was on one end, his mother between he and his father as they stood with their heads held high in defiance. The leader of the group of bandits came to him first... looking him up and down... sizing him up... he stuck his had in all his pockets to check for gold, finding some he looked to him and very coldly stated to him saying, "Thank you for your donation to our family". He moved to his mother next and looked at her much smaller frame with her gold and diamond necklace which hung about her neck and he wrapped his fingers around it and with a very firm motion, ripped it from her chest. As he looked at her, he stepped back and told her that his wife would very much like her gown. He told her to strip... his father and he protested and his father took it a bit too far and swung a fist at the leader and the leader raised his flintlock pistol and fired, hitting his father in the neck. His father stummbled back and died, as his mother cupped his head and held it to her chest sobbing. He then told his mother, with ice in his heart and veins, to strip which she did in front of the men. Some of them licked their lips and rubbed their crotches. With her lovely gown held tightly in her hand she threw it at the leader hard, hitting him in the head. The heavy bead work which made the gown shine in the moon's glow, made him flinch and he then turned to one of his subordinate and said, " shoot the bitch." The man raised his flint lock, and taking aim at her heart... he fired hitting where he aimed, in the heart... she fell dead at Milli's feet. Build(body) His body is lean and very muscular... his chest is broad with large pectorial muscles and peirced nipples which took a bit of getting used to but now that he has... there is not a day which goes by that he does not relish them. Hair His hair is not long but it goes just past his houlders and kept combed and very smooth. He keeps it well washed and smelling fresh. He has no hair at all on his chest or crotch... as he used magic taught to him by his mother to keep himself well groomed and clean of hair. Manhood When his manhood is soft it hangs down to 1/2 way between his upper thigh and his knee. When he learned that his hard dick could be used to not only satisfy himself but also women. He found that the lengeth was very much garnered by women... at 10inches and as big around as the girth of his forearm... he has no trouble pleasuring most women. Face His face is tanned with an angular bone structure that is very pleasing to the eye. His eyes are steel blue and when he looks at you... you feel, in his intense stare, he could see straight through to your soul. |
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Player: | Dakota_33 |
Gender (Visually): | Male |
Race (Visually): | Human |