A Quiet Man With Loud Tastes

Owner and Master of Belle

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Race: Human

Actual age: 52

Sex: Male

Height: 78 inches

Weight: 250 lbs

Build: Tall & muscular.

Skin: A light tan, kissed ever so slightly by infrequent exposure to the sun.

Hair: Dark grey. Straight and flowing to just below his shoulder blades.

Eyes: The hazel eye are framed by sockets that show a battle worn aging.

Tattoos: None (yet)

Jewelry: None

Even adorned in his meticulously maintained armor, his chiseled muscular body is accented in every manner, and when joined with his tall stature, project a sense of raw power and dominance. Having a short sword placed in his hand at an early age when his grip was capable of hefting the weapon, his shoulders, biceps, forearms, and pectoral muscles continued to grow at the command of vigorous swings against his sparring partners until he possessed the ability to wield his fathers great sword in his early teens. Throughout his childhood, if his arms failed to raise his sword in attack or defense due to fatigue, his father would relieve him of his weapon and relegate him to pushing an ox cart with an ever growing load of stones through muddy terrain until his legs could no longer support his own body weight. This torturous exercise caused his powerful thighs, calves, and glutes to push the veins against his skin creating a windy network of raised humps that traverse from the tops of his feet to his groin. To this day, he still needs to feel the fatigue of battle on a daily basis, be it sword or lash, to feel alive.

His tan skin as a youth, provided by years of exposure in the training field, has given way to a lighter shade of Caucasian skin, fostered by an avoidance of the sun, either by encasement in his armor or a tendency to retire to his dimly lit home and dungeon. His body is starkly void of hair below the neck, carefully shaved by his submissive every night. Any nick of the straight razor that blemishes his almost narcissistic body is punished severely. The dark nipples, measuring 1.5 inches in diameter, remain in a near constant state of arousal with stimulation teetering between pleasure and agitation depending on Xeczil's mood. You have been warned and should consider rolling those dice carefully. Below his chest is a series of ridges displaying a disciplined definition of abdominal muscles that extend down into his pelvic area in a decreasing V-shape where it joins the base of his large and heavy cock that hangs against his hairless scrotum when flaccid.


Personality
A quiet and serious public demeanor shields his dominant tendency towards members of the female sex. The same man sitting in a dark corner sipping mead while reading a book will wield a lash with accuracy and devastation. He will often use humor to bring comfort in difficult situations. He enjoys having a toy on her knees beside him and has been known to be a strict, but fair dominant. He is patient, especially with inexperienced pet and always ready to both converse or teach the lifestyle.

OOC TRAFFIC LIGHTS

RED LIGHTS: Scat, Vore, Gore, Snuff, Amputation, Perma Death, Severe Body Modification, and anything against server rules.

YELLOW LIGHTS: Anything non-consensual (I prefer pets who want to serve), Kidnapping (Although I might keep you if I like you), Bestiality (Non-humanoid), Urolagnia.

GREEN LIGHTS: Bondage & Submission at the forefront, Voyeurism/Exhibitionism, Public Submission, Collar and Leash, Slavery, Chastity, Tease and Denial, Torture (light), Spanking, Whipping, Punishment.

Don't expect a scene to always end in sex. I consider penetration as a reward for extraordinary behavior. You should be able to gain pleasure from your own submission and the simple act of being near your Master.

Currently have one full time slave that occupies the majority of my time. However, I am not opposed to shorter scenes and RP should we meet in the dark corner of a tavern.

Extremely Tell friendly so don't let my quiet, reserved demeanor deter you.