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Sabine Cayne

Human hair is the most amazing thing in the world...I just can't describe how amazing it is...

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a character in “Mi Amor”, originally authored by pieluver, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name: Sabine Cayne
Apparent age: 22-25
Gender: Male
Role: The Daemon
Appearance: Appearance: Tall and rather gaunt. He has wide limpid blue eyes that don’t match his long face at all. A golden mane graces his head, tumbling down to his narrow shoulders. He usually wears his hair free, letting the cornsilk strands dance around his face. His face is delicately pale, with thin lips of a faint rosy pallor, matching his cheeks almost perfectly. He is tall and thin, but not gangly. Not stretched. He wears his thin height well. He stands at about 6’1, and weighs 152 pounds. His pale fingers are long, are so seemingly breakable, with immaculate nails. He has the thin wiry muscle of a runner, sleek and slim. He has no scars to speak of, even on the slightly blue skin of his inner forearms. He has no marks at all on the chalky skin. On the well built body. Of course, it was not the body he was born with, but a human one he’d crafted. He has others, but he prefers this one for many reasons.

The light blue of shallow veins is the strongest coloration of his skin. At his wrists, in the crooks of his elbows, at his throat, on the tops of his thin feet, and on the backs of his hands are the faint crisscrosses. None of the veins rise above the surface, only willing to been seen from a safe distance. When he is feeling particularly angry, the hue of his face turns a few shades lighter, and the rosyness of his cheeks darkens and spreads to the bridge of his graceful nose, his rounded ears, and his neck.

Sabine never wears paints of any kind on his face. He finds them trivial and bothersome. He likes his features the way he made them, even now, all this time later. The noble brow, the graceful nose, wide eyes, thin pale lips to match a thin pale face, an angular jaw, a slender frame.

The one aspect of his body he can easily change is his clothes. Clothing is very important for the first impressions he so rarely experiences. So he always dresses for success. Or at least, the human standard for success. Elegant black suits are his favorite. They make him feel so…human. Waist coats and watches, dinner jackets and satin vests.

Personality

Personality: Sabine can only be classified as one thing. Eccentric. He is still fascinated with humans, even after all these years. Sometimes he can’t help himself he is so interested. But, not only that, years of human ‘life’ have taken their toll on the daemon. He isn’t quite right. He suffers from the odd extreme mood swing. He can be perfectly content one moment, but enraged the next.

When he is in a good mood, Sabine is nothing but a ball full of happiness and joy. He’d do anything for his darling pets. At times like this he is happy just sitting curled up in a chair in the library, stroking one of the pet’s gorgeous locks, or wandering around, cleaning this, stopping to examine that. It can get to the point where he is completely out of it.

And then there is the flip side of the coin. When Sabine isn’t in such a good mood. Then he gets physical pleasure from destroying things. From hurting people, his beloved pets. He takes out all his vast anger on his poor pets, if any are in his rang of sight, when he becomes enraged. This can happen with the slightest of triggers, at the blink of an eye. The result s can be devastating, but usually the rage doesn’t last too long, and Sabine always finishes his anger refreshed. Calm. Maybe even lucid.

Likes: Humans, pretty much everything from the human world, hair, fancy clothes, music, birds, the color red, reading, being near people, being in a good mood, collecting things, feeling useful, his pets, clouds, feeding the pets.
Dislikes: The color green, when the pets ignore or avoid him, cooking, fire, being dizzy, being alone, feeling useless, climbing things, dogs, other things that threaten his pets, most daemons, people who try to chase him away from his home, people who blatantly fear him, cows.
Skills: Collecting things, being eccentric, running, feeding the pets, keeping the manor tidy.

History

History: He was kicked out of the underworld by the daemons. He tried to fit in with humans. It didn’t work. He instead decided to make it so they couldn’t get away from him. At this point he is still mostly sane. He picks up his first pet. Then his second. He moves to avoid being run out of town. Here he picks up a third pet. He stays in the new town for a long while, before being threatened. He takes two more humans and moves away again. By this time he is beginning to really loose his sanity. He finds that in this new place he is living, he is actually rather popular. He rises in rank and social class. He meets another human he likes. And then later another. And finally an eight for sentimental reasons. Then a while later he move to his current place of residence. That is all that will be disclosed about his past at the moment.

So begins...

Sabine Cayne's Story

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Character Portrait: Amara Aymelek Cayne Character Portrait: Augustus Romiare Character Portrait: Sabine Cayne
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~Amara~

Some showing care and not trying to hurt her was new this strange man seemed to truly care and want to take care of. Why should she fear him for that, he was being so kind to her. She keep her head against his chest holding on to her rabbit doll, her eyes shut. She was as happy as pie at this point....he felt so warm and so safe....

She looked around that blank looking never changing. She cocked her head at the large gate ad walls and eyed the grounds. Fallowed by he large door and rater large home. All so new and all so big. She looked at the few people that could be spotted and blinked a few times the word 'big family' dancing about in her head. Family she was not use to, she was an outsider.

Up the stairs to areas with many rooms to count. She looked at him when he told her this is where she would be staying than back at all the rooms. The area with the books but the promise of being read to was wonderful to her....it meant some one cared to take the time with her. Amara moved some when they went up to the third floor. She blinked at him when he sat her down in front of the large doors that lead to his room. She held her rabbit doll in her lap and looked up some when he gave her the pat on the head. She keep in the spot he left some what playing with her rabbit doll. unlike most children she keep where he put her.

When Sabine brought Augustus out to meet her. she looked at the tall man who made her think of a high end china doll. The type that looked like a prince or high born. The breath taking angelic build...was this man made of star dust and porcelain going to be her family? but his anger at her made her pull back some she clung to her doll more holding it to as tight as she could.....'why are people so cold to me....why did they hate me...am I that bad?' was all she could think.

The smile and hug that Augustus gave her felt ice cold and forced. the moment he let go she darted be hind Sabine hiding from Augustus. The way he walked off that robotic stiff movements. She could tell he was angry, and she blamed her self for his anger. Every loud sound, every sound of something being hit or ripped she cringed, only to cling more to Sabine.

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Character Portrait: Helen Fiori Character Portrait: Amara Aymelek Cayne Character Portrait: Nicolas Renaud Character Portrait: Augustus Romiare Character Portrait: Valentine Santonio Character Portrait: Artemis Gael
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Sabine Cayne

Sabine didn't grasp the thoughts, the emotions afflicting his oldest pet. Perhaps because he only saw what he wanted to see or perhaps because he couldn't fathom such a reaction coming from his little Lark. That someone could be upset while he was so bright and excited. He looked after the dark haired man as he moved back into the room. Well, he was busy, that made sense, Sabine supposed. He'd come back later then and thank his little lark for cleaning more than was required from him. He reached down and lifted the little poppet up again, she'd run back to him after Augustus gave her a hug. Perhaps she was shy as well as mute. Of course, she'd only just been introduced to all these things, just picked up off the street. Considering, she was taking this whole thing rather well.

"Let us find the others and introduce you, yes?" He said as he carried her back down the stairs and through the halls.

Kalani Roman

After Ruth responded Kalani looked her over skeptically. The red-head didn't looked to pleased about having to remain 'calm and still' for any length of time, which the woman took to mean that she was alright in the grand sense of things. It looked like Artemis had things under control. That was a bit surprising, admittedly. Artemis, of all people. Maybe he was finally getting used to the manor. That was a good sign, his opening up. Now if she could just help Valentine out of his stiff shell. That didn't seem very likely without force, however, so Kalani thought she'd better leave him be.

Then the light haired young man began to read. The words on the page seemed to reach up and swipe him up, replacing him with some similar faced boy with a flowing voice and great amounts of inflection. His face was flushed, and he seemed to see nothing but the words on the page. Kalani decided it best to retreat again, and moved quietly to stand by Helen again. The young woman looked slightly troubled for a moment, but shook it off as Kalani neared. Curious. Kalani wondered what she was thinking. She noticed that the petite young woman had hidden her basket behind her skirts, and that made the faint creases of a frown line her forehead and mouth. Hopefully this wouldn't close her up again.

Sabine Cayne

Sabine passed Valentine and Nicolas again on his trek to the sitting room. He hadn't been upstairs for very long. "Come." He said shortly to them. He didn't want to make his speech too many more times. If he could get every one together it would make his life much easier. So to speak. Of course, he went out of his way to tell of Augustus, because he was, well, Augustus.

Then he made his way to the room again. Oh, Kalani and Helen were there now. That made everyone except for Collete. He'd find her later, he supposed. She was delicate, he could forgive her for being so little and fragile, for not wandering around. Perhaps she was still playing with the kitten he'd found. Ariel. He had a better pet than a cat now though. But perhaps the little girl would like a kitten. He had no clue what little girls liked, actually.

Once he emerged fully into the room, he stood for a moment, waiting for their attentions to be drawn to him. It appeared that Artemis was reading to Ruth. The other two were watching on. Once all the heads were turned towards him, he set Amara down again. "Look who I found." he said proudly, even though they were most likely already looking at the strange, wide eyed little girl. "She ran into me. She doesn't say much though. I call her Amara." He paused for a beat. "Poppet, there is Artemis, Ruth, Kalani and Helen." He made a gesture in said pet's direction as he said each name. Then he shifted to look behind him as Valentine and a rather pale Nicolas joined them. "And there are Valentine and Nicolas. This is Amara."

Sabine grinned widely, it was obvious that he was quite happy with his find.

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Character Portrait: Helen Fiori Character Portrait: Amara Aymelek Cayne Character Portrait: Valentine Santonio Character Portrait: Artemis Gael Character Portrait: Ruth Cowper Character Portrait: Sabine Cayne
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Valentine

Ruth's voice snapped him out of his mussings and his eyes turned away from Amara to look at the redhead. Valentine knew that look well. Actually, he'd been on the recieving end of it a few times here and there. Knowing exactly why Ruth was calling everyone away, he didnt much linger in the living room. He took a step back before his gaze returned to the small child at Sabines feet. Shaking his head he coughed softly before turning and heading back to where he left his bird house. He still hadnt asked Ruth's permission to put it out somewhere in the garden. He grunted in frustratin and shook his head. What has gotten into him?

Hitting his thigh with a few slaps he tol himself to concentrate on his tasks. Picking up the mini sized version of their mansion he looked at the door that lead to the garden. Surely Ruth wouldnt mind, would she? The little spunky woman was unpredictable in his opinion and he was never sure what she would think up of next. He sighed and shrugged. If she objected to the bird house e could always just take it somewhere else. Stepping outside he looked around for a place of shade. He'd just spotted the perfect spot when he also noticed Artemis near the shed. He tilted his head. What is he doing just standing there? he asked himself. He looked down at the mini mansion bird house and sighed. He was doing a lot of sighing that day. Placing it down he slowly walked up to the other man. Once beside him, he just looked forward at the shed like Artemis was doing. "What's got you?" he asked, his voice low but he was sure Artemis heard him.