Standing in at 5'-10" tall and weighing 140 lbs, do not be mislead by the slightness of stature which is this Man, Lorde Caine. His lifetime of concrete work on the old earth kept Him quite fit indeed and leaves Him with arms like timbers and a chest like an oak cask.Long dark brown wavy hair laced with streaks of silver, most oft worn in a crown braid. a salt and pepper beard and mustache and wears glasses as His eyes have seen too much life, too much war and they grow weary.Born under the old earth sign of Libra, late September in the year of the dead god 1960, Caine is creative and imaginative, barbaric yet romantic, a war-monger and a diplomat. A mighty right swordarm He used to conquer this crumbled chunk of a one time planet. The same swordarm that protects those who serve Him...and slays those who don't.
Skilled He is as well in many tasks away from the field of battle. A Master Woodworker and Leathersmith. An Alpha Dominant Male talented in the training of 'playful' or 'troublesome' kaj. Adept at the use of both rope and chain. Talented in the wielding of flogger and whip, from sensual leather carresses to mind-crushing punishment blows. Sadistic to the masochistic, an evil tormentor of flesh with ten sharpened talons...and a fierce lover of the breast.
11/2/2012 9:21:40 PM
There is no bitterness of the heart greater than finding perfection and but for one circumstance it be forever out of grasp.
