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Arthur Wake

"I try to separate my personal life from swimming."

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a character in “As you wish, Master.”, as played by Naught


Arthur Luice Wake
❝Swimming is normal for me. I'm relaxed. I'm comfortable, and I know my surroundings. It's my home..❞


Birth Name:
Arthur Luice Wake
"Easy to pronounce."

Luice, Mr. Wake, Thor
"Don't use insulting names like 'Bunny, or Buttercup'. Don't."

"I'm almost old enough to live on my own."

"That's insulting."

"Tall like my mother."

"I'm healthy enough."

Master #3

Social Status:
"I'm not proud of it."

Irene Asahina
"Yup. That's her."

How long have you known your 'Master/Slave':
When he turned 12.
"My parents suggested I get one at a young age. Weird."

N/A - Secretly gives people swimming lessons
"My parents says I don't need one."

"I don't really pay attention to all of that but, both genders are equally attractive."

Physical Description:
Arthur stands around 6' and weighs around 198 pounds. His eyes are light blue and his skin has a fair color to it. He has a little bit of muscle but, the strongest are in his legs since he does swim practically a couple times a week. He has black hair and it's short, and it sometimes looks blue in some settings. He might look upperclass but, he doesn't have to act like one. He doesn't have any piercings or tattoo's. He isn't a fan of any dies. He practically hates everything about changing his original appearance, he won't even dare to change how he looks.


Peace and Quiet
Sunny Days
The Color Blue
"These are the things I tolerate."

Loud and Carelessness
Messy Things
People Who Never Shut Up
People Who Act Dumb
"I despise these things. Get them out of my face."

Closed in tight spaces
Not being able to swim
"I don't feel comfortable talking about it."

Writing Books of Poetry
"I don't care what anyone says."

Saying things he doesn't mean
Glaring when it isn't necessary
Grinning when something bad happens
Twitching when someone does something he dislikes
"If you are a victim of it, I truly apologize."

Keeps everything about swimming a secret
Has messed up his legs when he was little
"I don't want to tell anyone yet."

Wants to teach swimming/Becoming a professional swimmer
Having a relationship with somebody. Just not now.
"These things will come, when I start to care more."


Arthur may seem like a cold, heartless bastard and there is no soft side to him. If he's trying to be nice, he'll stay quiet around someone but, other than that he'll either get easily annoyed by someone being close to him, or he'll leave if there are too many people. He never smiles, or laughs at any dumb conversation. Only when he is with a close friend (which is no one) or a family member. Basically he was raised by cold people so, basically he was raised to be cold. He'll say things he'll never say to any human being and when he does, he is either having a bad day or someone pissed him off. Arthur will literally push people he starts to feel for away, or he'll be more mean to them than anyone else. He has a heart with a lot of unshared feelings that he isn't familiar with. Maybe he needs help with those unfamiliar feelings.

Literally being born with cold parents is a really hard thing to grow up knowing. He was raised by multiple butler and maids that weren't allowed to get too close to him, his parents fearing that Arthur might grow up to be a soft and kind heartened man. So no one showed him what love felt, no one showed him how friends would make him feel. No one, his parents cared but, they cared in a different way. Sometimes Arthur questions if he was really supposed to be born. As life passed by Arthur grew up to be a cold bastard that seems to have no heart. It was what his parents wanted, maybe they didn't want to be distracted by him so the raised him to be cold. The first time he had ever seen a pool was when he was 10 years old, he was fascinated by it and wanted to be by it all the time. Whenever he was old enough, the age 12, his parents would bought him a servant from an auction, even if he refused the idea. She actually made his life a lot easier and he doesn't mind her company but, he doesn't want her to break the barrier his parents worked so hard on, so he tends to push her away more than others.

Reason to owning slave:
Parents says he needs something to keep him busy. But his reason is to have someone there for him. But he's not admitting it.
"Nope. No reason at all."

Relationship with Owner/Slave:
Sort of Awkward Friendship
"I guess you can say that."

Love interest:
"No, none at all. What kind of question is that? Ridiculous."

"I'll tell you more when I care to tell you."


Theme song:
I Can't Be Cool By Ilaria Graziano

In Italiano:

Non credi che sia il momento di capire?
Decidere di non restare immobili?
Senti le voci che vendono ricchezze vane,
l'inganno del potere che consumerà l'aria...

I can't be cool tra le catene
I can't be cool ad occhi chiusi
I can't be cool sotto i resti di un sonno profondo
fatto di guerre in nome di dio

Tu pensi di possedere la tua vita
sotto il controllo di uomini avidi?
senti le voci che vogliono trovare pace
sono oscurate dai potenti sovrani del buio

I can't be cool senza parole
I can't be cool senza reagire
I can't be cool perché so già che l'indifferenza
chiude le porte dell'umanità

I can't be cool tra le catene
I can't be cool ad occhi chiusi
I can't be cool sotto i resti di un sonno profondo
fatto di guerre in nome di dio

[I can't be cool tra le catene
I can't be cool ad occhi chiusi
I can't be cool sotto i resti di un mondo sommerso
dalle violenze dell'umanità]

I can't be cool tra le catene
I can't be cool senza reagire
I can't be cool perché so già che l'indifferenza
chiude le porte dell'umanità

Se vorrai un'altra realtà
avrai il dono più grande
sarà la tua libertà


Don't you believe that it's the moment of understanding?
To decide not to remain immobile?
Hear the voices that sell the useless riches,
The deception of the power that will consume the air.

I can't be cool, amongst the chains;
I can't be cool, at the eyes closed;
I can't be cool, under the changes of a sleep profound --
An act of war in the name of God.

You think about possessing your life,
under the control of avaricious men?
Hear the voices that want to find peace --
They are obscured by the potent sovereigns of darkness

I can't be cool, without words;
I can't be cool, without reacting;
I can't be cool, because I now know that indifference
closes the doors of humanity.

I can't be cool, amongst the chains;
I can't be cool, at the eyes closed;
I can't be cool, under the changes of a sleep profound --
An act of war in the name of God.

[I can't be cool, amongst the chains;
I can't be cool, without reacting;
I can't be cool, under the changes of a world submerged
by the violence of humanity]

I can't be cool, amongst the chains;
I can't be cool, without reacting;
I can't be cool, because I now know that indifference
closes the doors of humanity.

If you will want another reality,
You will have the greatest gift,
It will be your liberty.

Character's Opinion on others:

●Jayson Goldsworthy

●Arthur Wake

●Mio Misaki

●Elsa Rowan

●Elliot Forsberg

●Irene Asahina - "Irene? Well, she is one of a kind. She's practically the only one that can almost make me smile. She's okay maybe, she might be something more than just my maid. But, for now. I have someone around."

●Victorique Lamperouge

●Shilo Diamonfair

●Felix Clarkwood

●Apollo Sinclair

●Axel Sparks

●Kylie Cadebrinn

●Aven Otis

●Holly Remm

●Ren Shotuo

●Sage LeFebvre





So begins...

Arthur Wake's Story


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Olivia Emilie Colt Character Portrait: Arthur Wake Character Portrait: Irene Asahina Character Portrait: Sage LeFebvre
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As always, Irene was up the earliest. It wasn't exactly that she had to be woken up early, she often actually woke up much earlier than she was required. Sleep actually wasn't very important to her, not even when she was not a maid. Back then, she'd stay up reading stories of all kinds, and now, well... she just wasn't the type of person to need sleep.

She got dressed back into her usual outfit, one she hardly changed out of, and went to the kitchen. It was a little early to be making breakfast, and she hoped not to have disturbed anyone important in the household. Irene cooked silently, shutting drawers and cabinets very quietly so she wouldn't be a hindrance.

After making the daily meal, she quietly made her way upstairs and stopped at an exact room; her master's. Once, she knocked onto the door, saying in her normal calm and tranquil voice, "Master, it's time for breakfast, please wake up." She asked, though her voice had little emotion in it. She was always like that, for some reason.

She set down the tray of food onto the desk and continued, even if Aurther was still asleep, or not listening. It was her duty after all, "Today's meal consists of a crepe with fruit on the side." Irene said. She went silent for a while, as if thinking about what she was about to say, even though it was her duty to remember, and even though she showed little signs of forgetfulness on her face. Once she remembered, she then said, almost as if rushed, "I also suggest you change nicely for today. master. There is a ball that will take place in the Forsberg's house, and you have been invited." She said, still wondering if her owner was really awake, or listening at least.


Sage wasn't really someone to wake up early, but the night before, he had a job to repair a broken grandfather clock. It wasn't exactly someone of the upperclass should be doing, but he enjoyed the job and loved it insanely. The image of the grandfather clock was stuck in his head the whole night, and he got little sleep because of his anxiety to fit it and see how it worked when it would strike twelve.

That is exactly why he woke up so early just to get onto his job and fix it again. Wasn't it a little odd for someone of such high class to be taking on such a poor, dirty, and little job? He didn't think so since he didn't want to think of himself as an upperclassman. He didn't like how everything was divided up, the rich and the poor. It just reminded him of a sort of feudal system, and those things he didn't like.

Which was why he treated everyone of the family with such respect, including each one of the maids and butlers. He even befriended a few of them, but the one he was closest with was his own, Olivia Colt. They pretty much knew each other since they were mere children, and although he probably seemed a little rash and rude at first, he grew to like her over time and became quite friendly with each other.

"Ah, there is it!" He accidentally shouted as he found what appeared to be the sword of a toy soldier, stuck between two cogs that had the grandfather clock work. Gently, Sage took the little sword out of between the cogs and placed it on the table, "That should be it...." He said quietly, taking off his glasses since he often used him for his job.

He then pushed himself backwards in his rolling chair childishly before facing the door and calling out, "Livy! Come, come Livy! I need you!" That was actually a lie. He didn't really need her, but he was used to seeing her face first in the morning, so he felt a little stranger when she wasn't around to baby him.


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#, as written by Naught

Opening his eyes he turned his head and sat up,"Thank you, Irene." Covering his mouth as he yawned,"Excuse me." Getting out of the rather decent sized bed, he walked towards his desk and sat down at it and began eating. Arthur stopped eating, he actually forgot that it was today, sighing at how annoying it was to get the right suit for these type of events, he stayed silent and continued eating.

Wondering is she had eaten anything yet,"Have you eaten anything yet?" He didn't look up at her but, out the large rectangle shaped window"If not, go and eat. Don't worry about my mess, i'll put it up myself." His parents disliked him being kind towards Irene but, he didn't pay them any mind, they bought her for him anyways.

Plus, he didn't think of it as an act of kindness, he just wanted to make sure his servant took care of herself so there wouldn't be any excuses as to why she wasn't doing her job. But, it was just an act of kindness, he just didn't want to admit it.

Arthur had fanned his hand towards the door to shoo her away. "Go." He had decided to say that in a more commanding tone, finally looking away from the window and over at her. Sighing again, he ran his hands through his messy hair. He didn't hate going to balls but, he didn't love them either. He'd love to go swimming today but, that was impossible knowing that he'd simply be busy today. Maybe he'd swim tomorrow, if he wasn't busy by then as well.

Finishing up his breakfast, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and face before grabbing the plate and walking towards the kitchen.