The Vassal Academy OOC Casting call

Meals for the slaves?

  • Nutritional, tasty, one bowl, plus food rewards for a job well done

    Votes: 7 77.8%
  • A la Carte menus for slaves.

    Votes: 2 22.2%

  • Total voters
    9
  • Poll closed .
All of mine are on my profile, I use yahoo most regularly and MSN does not work. if you add one please tell me you have otherwise there is the chance the girlfriend will deny your request before I get to it. If she does then I can re add you.

Thank you.
 
House Slave Diane

Age: 23yrs old
Height: 5ft 2 ins.
Weight: 113 lbs
Eyes:Blue
Appearance : She has big, full lips, long blonde hair, and sparkling blue eyes. She has 34B breasts and is slender.

Diane Zimmerman had lost her job because the building burned down and now she was just barely getting by. She hated her apartment and her life was boring. She felt that she was missing something. Then she met Master Devon and Slave Jeannette. That was when her life changed.
 
Bump

Nice Bio:rose:


We shall look forward to meeting you at the Club de Sade:devil:
 
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Hello all,

I am going to take the part of Mistress Rebecca until we find someone

Any takers for Slave Geneva until we find another person???????



I will post the ic thread tomorrow:)

Meanwhile if you havent posted your bio please do so as soon as you can:rose:
 
Mistress Rebecca

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Age: 30 yrs
Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Intense blue
Height: 5ft. 5 ins.
112lbs.




Before her capture Rebecca had been on her way to becoming a Prima Ballerina, a life all but forgotten she had been at the farm for over 10 years. Devon had been the first face she had seen when she awoke after her capture bending down to unlock a ball gag from her mouth. Her potential had been recognized early on as she progressed through slave training to become the trainer that she was today.

It had been Rebecca who had single handedly developed the ,'Ballet Program' This program of course was a far cry from what it’s title suggested, as many an unsuspecting slave would find out.

Her fair skin, medium breasts and diminutive figure could easily be very deceiving giving the impression of innocence, weakness, the down fall of many a student. When she was her mode as a, ‘strict trainer’ beware: she cracked with pure energy; her hair a halo of lightning, and her blue eyes becoming frissons of pure ice.

She was something of a chameleon her manner and persona could change on the spin of a dime, her mannerism dismissive or condescending depending on her mood or the circumstance at the time; she was a woman not to be underestimated!


If we find someone to take this role I of course will step aside:D
 
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Devon: Master’s Master. Position taken by Tio_Narratore

Devon looked more Mediterranean in appearance, though he was actually Gallician. He was close to six feet tall, broad shouldered, obviously strong, and just as obviously intelligent. You would estimate his age at about forty, although he had no wrinkles or gray hairs yet, he had an air of competent maturity about him. His every motion seemed entirely too practiced, too perfect even for a slave.

He had been taken as a youth and trained to serve a Yorkshire Mistress, a flaxen-crowned and blue-eyed beauty, who had given him this foreign name. His true name, his Gallician patronym, he kept secret, a part of himself hidden deep inside and to be owned by none but he.

His Mistress was as intelligent as she was beautiful, and her library was unequaled in all of Yorkshire. She opened it to Devon, to peruse as he will, expecting rightly that it would enable her to find intellectual as well as physical satisfaction from her favorite slave.

Devon served her faithfully and lovingly for nearly a decade, until she fell ill. Even then he attended to her every need, and, as her health continued to wane, he gradually assumed more and more of the managerial duties of her estate. When her end was near she named him as successor, and her fellow Masters and Mistresses recognized his abilities, accepting him as their peer.

To himself, however, he had a disturbing flaw. Yes, his every motion seemed practiced, perfect. Too practiced. And he knew it came from his training. Most slave training focused on obedience and behavior, seeking to destroy the slaves’ sense of self and utilizing varieties of operant conditioning to ensure proper practice. At its best, Devon felt, it created mere automatons, beings capable only of obedience, and unable to think or do anything on their own. All that was left of their personalities was their egos, and all this brought was a petty sense of empty pride in finding one’s self a favorite.

But what made a perfect slave to Devon was the antithesis of such vacuous virtuosity; for him a slave should keep his or her sense of self, but direct it entirely in the free choice of service to a Master. It was sparks of creativity, of ingenuity, of originality, that made a slave treasured and a delight to his or her owner.

For this reason he opposed the idea of training devices at first. But he soon saw their value. Slaves, he realized, often became perfunctory in their practices out of fear, fear of punishment for not doing what was demanded exactly as ordered. Hence they were actually being rewarded for performing in exactly the same way each time; any deviation might result is excessively harsh correction. With the devices, however, there would be no human to induce such fears as the slave learned the basics of skilled and appropriate behavior.

To perfect their abilities, however, to encourage them to be slaves like Sherazade, able to offer subtle and surprising variations in the pleasures they gave time after time, they would need real Masters and Mistresses for their advanced training. And it was for this reason that he assembled his faculty of the best that there were. And for this reason also that he brought his own favorite, Jeanette, the only soul who ever came close to learning his Gallician name, as a paragon, an exemplar, of service.
 
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I wanted to get this posted. I couldn't find if Slave Geneva was in that story or not. So if she was could I get the specific entrance page from someone. If she wasn't then here is her bio. Sorry for taking a while. Just got in it seems. And Army chick, so my thing.

Age: 22

Height: 5'5

Weight: 125 lbs

Eyes: Blue

Appearance : Medium to short cut brunette hair that is constantly dyed a dark berry red just subtle and natural enough to have been considered appropriate for the Army. At 5 foot 5 inches tall and with the body of a soldier she can be rather intimidating if she get's angry. Her blue eyes are almost radiative bright and have been her signature feature during her life. Her body is built from running, and growing up she was actually addicted to the adrenaline which only got worse in the Army. Strong legs carry her 125 pound body, and she exhibits the stomach and arm muscles from strict weight training. When was honorably discharged due to medical reasons from the Army she was left with literally nothing. And so getting accepted to The Vassal Academy had appealed considering her rather adventurous yearnings. Her style is that of a neat classic tomboy. With tight t-shirts that cling to her form, and military styled jackets her favorite pants are bootleg black jeans or jodhpurs like tight fitting pants, always wearing black boots.
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Bio: Geneva had sent in her resume, showing her skills and a clear photograph of her appearance. The file had also included her medical records, detailing her discharge from the Army. During her time with the military she had trained to be a combat medic due to her delicate piano perfect fingers. She was one of few that didn't shake at all when holding her hands out straight, making her perfect for a medical based job. Her first deployment saw her treating many wounded soldiers and civilians, so she quickly got over the smell, taste and sight of blood. After a while she actually started to feel odd if there wasn't blood occasionally. Three years of service after enlistment at eighteen saw her arrive on another deployment overseas, where she had been involved in an IED attack that caused her transport to take damage and roll. Just weeks into her latest service and she had been injured, breaking her right foot in five places and a bone in her wrist. It wasn't enough to cause a limp or any long term disability, but was just enough to send her home due to the structural weakness in her foot. She could jump on it, and run, but apparently was still a liability to those around her. It pissed her off, because she had devoted her life to the military only to be kicked out after falling in love with it. But it also helped save her from an uncomfortable decision, she had been nominated for promotion to Sergeant for her medical efforts under fire. Geneva didn't want to turn it down, because that was like an insult to the military, but leaving all together wasn't what she had wanted either.

Arriving back home, with her paycheck enough to rent a small apartment for a year whilst she healed up she had learned of the Academy. In a depressive mood from the lack of excitement, and the lack of direction and order she had filled out the paperwork and sent the resume in. Her clothing and belongings enough to fit inside the Army duffel bag she lived out of by choice. With finances running out quickly due to the high rental prices in the city she was relieved and excited to find a reply letter in the mail. An acceptance into The Vassal Academy, to become a slave, to learn new things and to be finally given orders again. Like a military, like a life she had devoted herself to. Orders. Glorious controlling and dominating orders. Slave Geneva was born, and Corporal G. Price was left behind.
 
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I linked the page to you:)

But to be honest ..you do not need it!

Awsome bio:rose::rose:

Thank you:heart:
 
We'll say that she was about to be promoted to Sergeant but was discharged as a Corporal. And that the medical saved her from having to decline the promotion, unless she was will to order lower ranks before she was order to be a Sergeant because she was given the promotion. Some weird way of thinking of things.

And I will change the name to Geneva Price, I like that name.
 
Devon: Master’s Master. Position taken by Tio_Narratore

Devon looked more Mediterranean in appearance, though he was actually Gallician. He was close to six feet tall, broad shouldered, obviously strong, and just as obviously intelligent. You would estimate his age at about forty, although he had no wrinkles or gray hairs yet, he had an air of competent maturity about him. His every motion seemed entirely too practiced, too perfect even for a slave.

He had been taken as a youth and trained to serve a Yorkshire Mistress, a flaxen-crowned and blue-eyed beauty, who had given him this foreign name. His true name, his Gallician patronym, he kept secret, a part of himself hidden deep inside and to be owned by none but he.

His Mistress was as intelligent as she was beautiful, and her library was unequaled in all of Yorkshire. She opened it to Devon, to peruse as he will, expecting rightly that it would enable her to find intellectual as well as physical satisfaction from her favorite slave.

Devon served her faithfully and lovingly for nearly a decade, until she fell ill. Even then he attended to her every need, and, as her health continued to wane, he gradually assumed more and more of the managerial duties of her estate. When her end was near she named him as successor, and her fellow Masters and Mistresses recognized his abilities, accepting him as their peer.

To himself, however, he had a disturbing flaw. Yes, his every motion seemed practiced, perfect. Too practiced. And he knew it came from his training. Most slave training focused on obedience and behavior, seeking to destroy the slaves’ sense of self and utilizing varieties of operant conditioning to ensure proper practice. At its best, Devon felt, it created mere automatons, beings capable only of obedience, and unable to think or do anything on their own. All that was left of their personalities was their egos, and all this brought was a petty sense of empty pride in finding one’s self a favorite.

But what made a perfect slave to Devon was the antithesis of such vacuous virtuosity; for him a slave should keep his or her sense of self, but direct it entirely in the free choice of service to a Master. It was sparks of creativity, of ingenuity, of originality, that made a slave treasured and a delight to his or her owner.

For this reason he opposed the idea of training devices at first. But he soon saw their value. Slaves, he realized, often became perfunctory in their practices out of fear, fear of punishment for not doing what was demanded exactly as ordered. Hence they were actually being rewarded for performing in exactly the same way each time; any deviation might result is excessively harsh correction. With the devices, however, there would be no human to induce such fears as the slave learned the basics of skilled and appropriate behavior.

To perfect their abilities, however, to encourage them to be slaves like Sherazade, able to offer subtle and surprising variations in the pleasures they gave time after time, they would need real Masters and Mistresses for their advanced training. And it was for this reason that he assembled his faculty of the best that there were. And for this reason also that he brought his own favorite, Jeanette, the only soul who ever came close to learning his Gallician name, as a paragon, an exemplar, of service.



Tio ...I bow to the Master...............:rose:

This story is going to surpass the origional.........

*claps her hands twirling around the room before falling to her knees at his feet!*::heart:
 
Excellent Bio thank you:rose:

Good question should we assume that you are already there or about to arrive?

Either way would work for me!

Here is a suggestion... maybe you could be over zealous and so some private investigation of your own determined to discredit the academy and meet up with Devon face to face one night lol:eek:

What does everyone else think?

I think what ever you decide will be awesome :rose:
 
I think either could be fun. It depends if Dormant Evil wants to play Ann just learning she's a Domme or explore the aftermath of that slef-realization. The book went into both but not as in depth as Dormant could do either here.
 
Could we make a quick cast of characters and their roles in one post here so I can have a guide to keep track of everyone? I don't want to end up leaving anyone out and I'll be damned if I am going to read two pages worth of commentary from here before every in-character posting. I think we'd all benefit from a cast of characters list in one accessible place.
Thanks. :*
 
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Cast List

The Cast:

Devon: Master’s Master..........................Tio_Narratore

Mistress Victoria. Administration /Overseer .................Slippedhalo

Slave Jeanette. Head House Slave.............................yeishia

Master Andre Advanced Training Arousal Training............Chgris

Master Thomas Oral Arts Stations 1 -12 ....................Chronicle_tenko

Mistress Rebecca Ballet Training (grace, poise, slave walk, positions and transitions, fexibility training etc` ........

Mistress Ann Dominant in training............................Sweetp4u

Slave Diane House Salve in training........................Scarletnym

Slave Geneva House Salve in training/Medic..............._Kyrie_ yeishia will take it till she is well

Slave Christopher Male House Salve in training................Veroe

Chef Jean who will probably be an npc

A more comprehensive list is on the very first post of the 00C: thread

Plus more detailed info on each individual bio:rose:
 
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I think either could be fun. It depends if Dormant Evil wants to play Ann just learning she's a Domme or explore the aftermath of that slef-realization. The book went into both but not as in depth as Dormant could do either here.

Good point Veroe:)

Either would be fun

or both id we keep this thread up for years lol:D:eek::D
 
The first writer to post after I did .....gets a free spin on the, 'The Arousal table' :heart::eek::heart::eek::rose:
 
Wouldn't that be either Tio Narratore's decision or Slippedhalo's, Yeishia, since they're the master and mistress of the academy. ;)

Anyway it won't be me. I'll wait until one of the masters post and then try to weave my character into their post somehow.
 
I shall officially begin posting tomorrow.
I don't want to offer too much more int he bio than what I have because her draw will her that she is so very mysterious and secretive about her life before the academy.
 
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