Age: Appears to be 19 when asleep, and stays that way unless he has been awake for more than four hours. More on that in the sections below...

Physical Description: Saskia has long ice blonde hair that falls in gentle waves to his mid-back with one thin braid hanging over each ear. His eyes are blue, with the same icy tone as his hair. And, you guessed it, his skin matches this theme by being very pale, almost white. His build is slim, but not overly so, and he is a little taller than the average person. All in all, by appearance standards, Saskia would be a gem of the Palace... if it weren't for his dang sleep problem.

Sleep Problem: Up in one of the high towers of the Palace, Saskia sleeps his days away, never waking unless he recieves a kiss from his newest Master (though giving him that kiss is no easy task. See "Room" for details.) And then, he can only be awake for four hours at a time, or else he will begin to rapidly age from his current adolescent state to adult, to middle age, to old age, to dusty rotting corpse waiting to be swept away by the Palace janitor. ^^;;

Oh yeah, and he snores. That could be Sleep Problem # 2, I guess...

Clothing: Normally wears a pair of light blue pajama bottoms patterned with white rabbits, a matching long sleeved pajama top, and a cute little night cap with a little white puffball on the tip.

Background: Yes, Saskia is almost literally a male "Sleeping Beauty," though he wasn't always that way. He used to be a peasant worker boy, and not the prettiest of boys either. A birth defect had left him with only one arm, he was weak and sickly pale from having caught pneumonia in his past, his hair was red and scraggly, and freckles dotted what seemed like his entire body. However, he was a curious young thing, and when rumors started to fly around the village about a witch coming to cast a spell upon Frederick (the handsomest boy in the village. Why was she going to cast a spell on him? I don't know, it's what witches do! You tell me!), Saskia felt like he had to investigate. He found the witch and Frederick on a high clifftop above the sea; Fred was sitting on the edge of the cliff, staring obliviously out at the setting sun, while the witch began to creep up on him in preparation for her spell. Well, seeing the danger ol' Fred was in, Saskia rushed toward him and yelled "Look out!" And as Fred turned around to see who was calling him... Fred's poor sense of balance got the best of him and he fell off the cliff, making a nice big red splat on the rocks below. Bye bye Fred. As such, the witch was not pleased, and demanded that Saskia take Fred's place as the one she would curse. Feeling guilty about having caused the death of good ol' not-so-well-balanced Fred, Saskia agreed. First, she cast a spell that touched him up a little (well okay, A LOT. Enough to make him look how he's described in "Physical Description" anyway.) Second, she cast the curse she was originally going to cast: the Sleeping Bishie curse! Then she shipped him off to the Palace to make a quick buck, and went onto the next village to see what she could do with the handsomest boy in that town, Bob.

And Saskia's been in the Palace ever since...

Personality: Saskia doesn't get that big of a chance to have much of a personality anymore, obviously. When he is awake, he is curious like he was in his past, and is eager to learn anything about sex his Masters can teach him. Beyond that, however, there's not much to him other than general cheerfulness and yawning. Sometimes he gets hungry in his sleep. I get hungry in my sleep too. Big woop.

Room: The room is about the width and length of a normal bedroom, has blue wallpaper patterned with lavender clouds around the edges, fluffy white carpet below... and is nearly a mile tall (yup, the Palace can afford to build a tower that high. They gots money. ^_^) Up at the very very tip top of the tower there is a large ledge where Saskia's enormous bed is. The ledge surrounded by a small wall of clear plastic (so that Saskia doesn't accidentally roll off the edge in his sleep.) The reason why it is so hard for Masters to get up to the top where Saskia sleeps is that there are no stairs, elevators, jet packs, large birds, balloons, etc. Nothing to help get up to the top... EXCEPT (woo, the big "except"!) tons of translucent blue scarves attached to the wall like hammocks that lead all the way up to the top. The Master must climb all this if they expect to reach Saskia.

Experience: You'd think after climbing all that way, the Master would be in for the time of their lives, correct? Well... to put it simply... WAHAHAHAHAHA! Saskia good at SEX?! You gotta be kiddin' me! AHAHAHAHA!!! XD Sure, he's eager to learn, but he is so horribly clumsy, forgetful, and without style that he is a universal embarrassment to the words "sex slave." Needless to say, Saskia doesn't get woken up all that often. Talk about morning breath...