The Typhoon Key Description

Trained by Memine (phuonghang531@yahoo.com)



Name: Presteris

Age: -NA- immortal

Physical Description:
He is beautiful but his beauty enhances his masculinity instead of conveying effeminacy. He has beautiful golden eyes the color of honey and long curving thick lashes. His eye-lashes appear to be black but upon close inspection they are stormy grey. His eyebrows are of the same color but of different shade, they are lighter. A long aristocratic nose that leads to a curving sensuous pouting mouth that meant for whispering explicit promises and endless night of satiated pleasure. His hair is the most peculiar things about him; it constantly changes into different shades of cloud in the sky. He pins half of his hair up with an ornate metallic clasp and lets it run freely down to his ankles with the rest of his hair. Another feature that identifies him as non-human is a pair of pointed ears with a thick, small hoop in one ear.

He’s over six feet tall with a lean body, muscular body. Cords of bronze muscles play over his body with non-retractable claws on fingers and toes. He gave an impression of a predator in the cat family when he moves.

Background:
He’s the result of the union between the wind spirit Sylph and a mortal woman. He inherited his sire's immortality and to an extent his power. After he was born, he father took him to the Other World (place where supernatural beings reside) and raised him there. His father loves him very much but due to his nature he wasn’t the most constant presence in Presteris life. He grew up running wild and getting into all sorts of trouble. The Others (supernatural beings, unicorn, centaur, dragon, faery, elemental spirit, human with kickass power who attain immortality through regardless of how, anything nonhuman goes) weren’t so generous with him because after all, they held no ties to him. They cast him back to the mortal realm and imprisoned him in the Tower of Eternity , forced him to endured isolation and watched as the world shifted and changed about him while he alone with no warm presence of comfort.

He was as free nature as his sire, but because of the imprisonment, the core of his nature changed. He became bitter and melancholy, and when provoked, his controls on his power loosen and destruction is the result. He came into his full power and adulthood in the Tower.

Because his beloved offspring was locked up, Sylph was enraged and wreck havocs in the Other World demanded his son release. That was a bad move, there was one particular vengeful Sorcerer who retaliated by moving Presteris from the Tower to the Palace, put chains on haft of his power, and gave the Palace means to control him and force him to serve there. His father grieved for his son fate till this present day.

Living quarters at the Palace:
His new cage is at least better than the Tower for it fill with anything he wishes. The door which others enter and exit lead to the living room. When enter his space, a large window, that take up more than haft of the wall, will be on the right with small mount cushions of various sizes in the corner spilling out. Next to the pile of cushions is a low table holding fruits and wines, placing below the window. Thick grey carpet covers the floor with the spell of containment inked on it. The walls lined with bookcases containing from his favorite novels to spell scrolls.

The left wall also have a entrance to the hall that can lead to the bedroom or bathroom or a small kitchen if the current occupying master wish not be disturb by serving boys while there. The bathroom have small oval bathing pool that can change property upon the bather wish. It has three marble figurines of water sprites frolicking while hold a pitcher each, water pour from the pitch to the pool, never over flow because of magic. The walls lined with various bathing soaps and shampoos and closets of clean clothing. A small screen separated the bathing side from the toilet small water basin and such. The bedroom has a large opulent bed with fur coverlet facing the entrance. Layers and layers of different shade of gold transparent curtain hanging from the ceiling surround the bed. The bed itself being the main feature in the room take up almost haft of the room; it was raised up with large, short step going down. The opposite side of the room has a fire place that act as a source of heat and lighting. Above the fireplace and surrounding it are various sex toys kept neatly hanging on display on the wall along with small shelves holding different type of lubricants and oils. In every room, like the living room, the floor is etched with the containment spell for him.

Personality:
Because of his imprisonment, he grew bitter and somber a complete change compared to his mischievous nature before. With love and freedom, the possibility of him open up and letting his warm nature out is not entirely non-existent although he appeared so solemn and a complete bastard. He’s easily provoked in his bitterness, and when he does, destruction and pain will reign. Even though as his power rage, one can almost hear the echo of this pain and loneliness echo in the howling wind. He’s a wounded heart beneath the rough exterior waiting to be discovered. If a master is sincere, the prospect of gaining a extremely fierce loyal and protective lover, and may be a companion for life is highly likely.

He likes to go outside for a walk with his masters even though it with a collar and a leash attached. He likes sex and prefers it with a tinge of pains, rough sex general but defers from heavy S&M. Sexually dominant.

Like to read, and very intellectual, even though he’s lock up, the wind is the constant huge source of information that updating him about the world outside. He truly hate his imprisonment and would do anything to be free.

Experiences:
Trained thoroughly. A master in the bedroom skills.