Current slave name...................: xClaudiaRose
Pervious slave names................: oXoMarnieoXo, xEndlessPassionx, xViciousPassionx
Current owner............................: Arkin Kardesh, The house of Kardesh, The Paga Falls Tavern.
Previous owners.........................: City of Treve, Tarent, Gotharmymandon, City of Jasmine, xVxGabrielxVx, Wickard , City of Turia, Paga Fall’s Tavern (In Turia), Port Kar’s Thief’s den
Manner of current enslavement.: self submission to Arkin Kardesh Commander of Fort Haskins
Age of initial enslavement...........:18
Manner of initial enslavement....: Bred Passion Slave
Origin of Birth..............................:The Breeding Kennels of Treve
Generation of Breeding....................: Fourth
Identifying Marks....................: Full succulent cupid-bow lips the color of fresh spilled blood. The almost whitish blonde hair that is a mass of curls that hand down to her lower back.
Endorsements...............................: Dance, Painting, Singing, and Poetry
Bills of sale...................................: none
Hair color......................................: Pale almost bleached out blond to a soft tender whitish blond
Eye color.......................................: Ice blue that almost seem white, ( think about the blue eyes of a huskey)
Weight...........................................: 128 lb
Height............................................: 5'4
Skin Color.....................................: Soft completion lightly tanned and healthy,
Finger prints..................................: On record
Toe prints......................................: On record
ATTRIBUTES
Skills & training............................: pleasure slave
serving girl………………………………..: For the serving of both men and free women.
sewing …………………………………..: Is alright but don’t let her attempt to do major projects.
cooking……………………: Is skilled in cooking the fineries of Treve and the rough skills of the Tuchuk wagons. (especially pastries and bosk roasts)
artistic painting……………………..: Can do little sketches from flowers.
dancing ……………………………..: Trained in all forms of dance.
Pedigree (if bred slave).................: Bred, as a gift to the Rask of Treve in the deep hidden passion kennels. She was bred for her hair, eyes, delicate lithe frame, and the response to the touch of men that consumes her very being, and last but not least for dance.
Literate or illiterate.......................: literate
Type of brand................................: Dina on right side of waistline just below navel it looks like a double imprint at the result of the iron hitting twice. The brand of the House of Kardesh lower back.
Status.............................................: slave
Ears................................................. Pierced as well as piercings for a nose chain on either right or left side.
MEASUREMENTS (assume all are on "file")
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Notes: Deep in the caverns of Treve the Master Breeder decided that there would be no other girl with as soft of pale wheat tendrils of curls.... to the delicately structured lithe form of enduring passion with eyes of crystal blue so faint that nothing could compare to its startling gaze of amazement. Although she was bred she learned the art of dancing from a girl that was sold from Port Kar and owned by the Flying Tarn tavern in Treve. With this she became a prized jewel of Treve and was later gifted to Rask of Treve. With each passing day of tedious serving cooking and her favorite dancing in the sands... upon the red tiles of Rask's own chambers to the entrancing melodies that seemed to sweep her away to be lost in unforbidden memories..... She is to the most part quiet although, always trying to correct girls she happens to see, to the very darkly and sultry ways she still tries to do her best around free women but lets face it she was bred for the pleasures of men and their desires.... With all this in mind she was sold to the city of Jasmine for a price of 3 silver tarns and a good meal by the Tatrix who then gifted the girl to the Tatrix's son, Gabe. While riding upon tarn to the vast delta region they were attacked and low and behold she was taken as a prize to be had... she later found out that her journey would yet to reach its end as she was then again sold to the city of Turia by those blasted bandits…. With being one of the more skilled girls in Turia the man known as Arkin charged the girl with working in the tavern he owned…. But all was not well with this as men from Port Kar came to take all that the tavern had in store
She was kidnapped to Port Kar a slime dark post of land that held little to know ways of escaping….. That’s where she met the caste of thieves… Unlike anything she had ever seen… her eyes grew huge at the sights around her… It was built like a cavern with different alcoves about every 3 feet apart… with the openings covered in different cloths… One held a deep green felt curtain and another appeared to be a singed merchants robe… What a devastating place this must be as she was dragged by the dark clothed man towards the muffle of voices… “My Woman”, the thick voice of the man came and in return so did another voice the bitter hearty sound of a woman, “My thief what have you got there…. Did you find a she-sleen to fill your bed? Or is it of something valuable….” He tossed her before the woman…. As she hit the stone floor in front of her the husky faint blue orbs moved up the deep green gown tethered along the bottom to the woman’s waist… then upwards with a quick glance towards her face… She couldn’t believe it the woman was so covered in what appeared to be the den all she could make out was the trace of onyx hair… and those eyes like a pit of darkness swallowed whole…. Claudia’s mind screamed at her “Run please run no good can come of this woman….”
The woman grabbed her by those thick waves that shining pale wheat washed to white in the darkness like a beacon of light. She turned Claudia this way and that all the while looking over such a delicately proportioned girl…. “She will be of much use to us,” She pointed down towards the girl’s left foot and its slightly mis-shapened but clubbed foot, “ This marks her as bred…” then she pointed again to an even smaller mark along her ankle a brand of the breeders. “And this mark is of Treve…. Who were you bred for girl?” she spat out in such a vile tone….. “For the tarnsman Rask of Treve…. Mistress” the broken down sound drawn from the girl’s lips was nothing short of pain and subtle defeat….
Many days to months later the girl was given a brand so delicate in nature but of the worse symbol ever a tyrant that would mark her as a thief. The beatings she would recive if failing the woman the broken bones that came from the luring of men… the mishaps of incorrectly mixing of poisons let alone fixing up papers for non-bred girls… Yes she had become very valuable to the woman…
Claudia found ways though to attempt to plot her escape and soon later made her way back to Arkin… Now of Fort Haskins.
