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@Nico Evan smiled back at Ayra and took the glass of water. "Thanks," he said. "To answer your question, I'm a slave... My name's Evan."

Evan turned away slightly, fidgeting with something in his pocket. Talking to people was never easy for him; he didn't even know why he said anything. "No, that's fine," he said. "S-sorry, are you busy...?"

I just realized, I never got an assigned master for my character. ^^; Should I already have one, or do I just wait until one of the masters tells him to do something?

Having felt like he'd been doing nothing for far too long, Evan finally stood up and left the room. After wandering aimlessly around the manor for a while, he entered the kitchen, where he spotted Ayra. "Hi," he said, smiling nervously.

Evan watched Marius leave with wide eyes. He was in no way unaccustomed to yelling and arguing, but Marius could scare him more than the arguments at home ever did. He sank into his chair and took another bite of his pancakes, then tried to distract himself with a bird perched on a tree outside.

Evan's heart sank into his chest as he looked out at his bedroom window. Had he overslept again? He took a deep breath in a futile attempt to calm himself down, then put on his clothes: tan cargo pants, a faded blue T-shirt, and a black hooded sweatshirt. After quickly stopping at the mirror...

No, not at all! --- Name: Evan Lambert Age: 15 Race: Human Position in the Manor: Slave Collar: Blue with a paw print Personality: Quiet, reserved, and a bit of a daydreamer; however, he is also very neurotic, fearful, and self-conscious. He generally doesn't like talking to people...

Is it too late to post a signup here?

I disagree. A person's role in society should be determined by what they want to do and if they're capable of doing it, not their gender.

I've been looking to start RPing again for the past few weeks, and I came across this site earlier today and decided to join it. So... Yeah. Hi.