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James Silverson

You can call me daddy.

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a character in “Veritas Isle”, as played by Sambea

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ImageName:
James Silverson

Age:
33

Gender:
Male

Race:
Human

Appearance:
James stands at six feet four inches. He weighs around one hundred and sixty-five pounds. James is very fit and muscular due to him working out. He has silver hair and yellow eyes. He likes to wear suits most of the time unless he is relaxing at home or sleeping. He wears gloves and an eye patch over his left eye.

Personality:
James is a very sten looking gentleman, which in a way he is. He doesn't like talking much unless it is to his clients and when it comes to trusting people he doesn't except for his brother. James is a materialistic man who values money over certain humans. He does hold grudges and believes revenge is a dish best served cold.

History:
James is the first twin out of the set. He was born to Tristan and Faylyn Silverson. His twin brother is Luther. They were raised to one of the richest families in the kingdom. Their family came from a long line of mobsters or gangs. His family dealt with selling black marketed items, and still do.

When James was a twelve him and his brother were practicing their swordsmanship, because to their father fighting your own battle and winning was the only outcome for his sons. It had been raining that morning, and despite protest from other members of the family and his advisors, their father wanted them to practice. James and lunged forward a bit too hard and cut his left eye causing him to go blind. Now he wears an eyepatch, because to him it reminds him of his failure to be the best.

By the time he was sixteen, he had been working with is father and brother in the business. A lovely woman who had been visiting the King and Queen also was visiting his family. A night of entertaining her lead him to explore out of his father's business and into another dark market. When he turned eighteen him and his brother left the family business and became escorts, opening their own business.

So begins...

James Silverson's Story

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Erorn did his best not to look below James' waste, but couldn't help but sneak a peek. He wasn't disappointed. He stripped down to his own briefs before jumping in himself. He swam out and flipped to his back and did the backstroke. He was enjoying the cool water as well. "This is nice." He said as he closed his eyes.

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Mmm that it is... He said before creeping up and sliding his arm through the water and reached over, rubbing his ear for a bit before swimming back and watching his reaction. He wasn't a playful type, but he liked to pick.

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Erorn was relaxed until James' rubbed his ear. He jolted to a different position and looked at him waiting for his reaction. "Well, I see where Marcus learned to tease people." He chuckled. He swam up next to him and whispered in his ear "If I didn't know better, I'd swear you were flirting with me." He knew he shouldn't, but he liked the flirting. He was gentler with it than Marcus, even if the result was the same.

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James looked innocent. Taught Marcus? Marcus who? He smirked when Erorn swam up to him. His hands traveled up his legs and to his hips, gently gliding him back. Erorn, I am a gentleman. I don't even know how to flirt. I don't even know the word. I do know this though, James slid a hand out of the water and gently rubbed his ear again.

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Erorn smiled. Maybe this was for the best. "Oooooh." he moaned. "Right, skip the flirting just go right for what you want, huh?" He smiled. "Just take advantage of the submissive elf in the water who's only wearing his briefs." He joked back in a flirting tone. He grabbed him around the waste and pulled him closer "But, maybe this isn't a helpless little elf after all." He grinned devilishly. He kissed James passionately.

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James wanted nothing more than to kiss Erorn back, but he couldn't. He gently pushed Erorn back in the water. I have found your biggest weakness, Erorn. Now control it. You never want to have someone having that control over you. Ever. He swam passed Erorn and walked back to his clothes. He took them, hiding behind some trees, and stripped out of his wet clothes before getting into his dry ones. The kid was going to hate him, but he was just trying to help.

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Erorn said nothing at first. Yeah, my biggest weakness is being nice to assholes who don't deserve it. Seems like that would be a strength in his line of work. He swam back to the shore and got changed as well, not even trying to peak at James this time. Part of him wanted to just run off. He knew he was fast enough and he was just so sick of others telling him how he was supposed to act. But he was also done with running away from his problems. His expression went dull and lifeless. It's not like he doesn't have his own glaringly obvious weaknesses. "So, we going farther or going back to the house?" He asked after he was dressed.

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James could tell he was angry at him. So when they were ready to head back home he decided to lay everything out, We are going back home. Also, you would have resented me if I kept it up. You want to be weak? Be my guess... look how far it has gotten you. He didn't wait for Erorn this time. He began running, not the fastest he could go, but enough where it would put a gap between them.

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Erorn followed. He wasn't going to get into this shit again. Not with a man who took him hostage. He knew James' weakness, it was the same as Marcus'; he had to be in control. He was a damn perfectionist and everything was his way or no way at all. He thought that if Erorn didn't do things his way it made him weak. He was far stronger than James would ever give him credit for. He kept James in sight, but didn't run anywhere close to full speed. He didn't want to be close enough to talk to him, he was doing his best to keep his temper in check.

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When they got to the house he opened the door and let Erorn in before closing it and grabbing his arm and pinning him to the door, Last night if I hadn't of stopped and went through with what you wanted... would you not have resented me after. You said yourself that you wanted to save your 'special' moment for Marcus. If you don't want to control your little ear problem, fine, but you can't blame me for trying to help. Someone is going to find that out and use it against you. He let Erorn go and walked to his room to shower.

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Erorn let out an internal sigh. Guess we're doing this shit. "You really must think I'm fucking weak as shit, huh? Do you really think that I wouldn't have been able to stop myself? I loved the feeling sure, but I just went with the moment and I was nice and flirty with you. Today at the lake I had no intention of letting you go all the way. For fuck sake I thought I was supposed to be learning how to flirt. I start flirting and you tell me that it's bad. I was just being nice to you, trust me it wasn't nearly as good as I made it out to be. Fuck I have to stop being nice to jerks, I always get burned in the end. I'm so fucking sick of you people thinking I'm weak just because I don't act like you." He said as he went to the lounge in the basement.

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James showered and decided to leave Erorn alone for the rest of the day. He went down and made lunch for himself before going out and sitting outside in the sun room. He thought about what Erorn said and just shook his head. The plan was for Ollie to take Elwin and the other two stay there so it wouldn't look like they all were in on it. Or that Ollie and Elwin ran away together. Either way he needed them to hurry up, staying with Erorn by himself was becoming tiresome. Maybe I could find me a client in town and leave the kid here. He thought out loud.

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After he heard James finish his shower, Erorn went upstairs and heard him talk about getting a new client. That's all he needed was another guy to treat him like crap around the house. He went into his room and took a shower as well. After, he went to the kitchen an grabbed a couple of things to make himself lunch. He took his food to the dining table and sat down to eat. He knew he was harsh on James, but he knew he deserved it and he wasn't going to cave on this one.

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He finished his lunch and went to wash his dish when he saw Erorn. James didn't make a peep before heading to his room and getting dressed. He headed out the door without saying anything, making sure the door was locked before getting the carriage ready and heading into town.

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James came back with an attractive woman. She was smaller than he, around the same height as Erorn, and had blond hair. Her eyes were strikingly blue and her skin pale. He escorted her to the lounge and sat, with her in his lap. She was hanging on to his every word as he told her his stories of how he lost his eye and what not. She was enjoying herself. James didn't think about Erorn, he actually for a moment forgot that the kid was even there.

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Erorn saw James return with the attractive young woman. He smiled at her as they came in, but said nothing to either of them. He instead went up to his room and noticed record player similar to the one in James' room. He looked through the collection of music before settling on something quiet and mellow, yet capturing his mood. He grabbed a book off the shelf and shut the door. He didn't care what James was doing and he knew that James didn't give a shit about him either. He got to the point where he couldn't read anymore and began to sing along with the music. "Who told you to leeeeeeave me all alone? Leave me in the dark, leave me in the cold? Who told you to leeeeeeave before I could show you half of the man you wanted to know?" His voice was like an angel. He was hitting every note perfectly on pitch and he sounded beautiful.

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James won her over and gave her her money's worth before bringing her back to the city. He could heard Erorn singing and smirked. The kid had some pipes. James would have told him to use that as a strength, but after today the kid was on his own. It was dark by the time he got back to the house and hurried in. He made dinner for himself and ate in the sun room by himself. He didn't mind the work, but Erorn had him thinking and that was never a good thing for anyone, especially him. Erorn wasn't the only one who had feelings for Marcus, or had. James didn't have those feelings anymore.

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Erorn took advantage of the the alone time to make his dinner while James was away. He cleaned up and then was back in his room by the time he returned. He was already in bed and trying to sleep. He had a night of bad dreams. First was one of him not making it in time to save Marcus from that bandit. Then came one where he was drowning and Marcus and James were both swimming toward him, but instead of saving him they held him under. Finally came one where he was at the wedding he was supposed to attend, but as he turned to lift the vale on Harper, the ground opened up and he fell in. He woke up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat. "What the fuck is going on with me?" He asked himself before trying to go back to sleep.

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James had been sitting in the doorway of Erorn's room, watching him sleep. He had been tossing and turning the whole time he watched. Sometimes he would even mumble a few words and whimpering. A part of James wanted to run his fingers through Erorn's red hair to calm him, but James thought better of it. The kid was already mad with him, he didn't need to stoke the fire anymore. I am not sure, do you want to talk about it? He asked him. James was sure he would get mad that he had been sitting in the doorway, but James could always lie about how long he was sitting there.

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Erorn hadn't noticed James watching him until he spoke. He patted the space on the bed next to him to invite James to come sit next to him. He didn't look up at him. "I must have been pretty loud, huh?" He sighed. "I just don't know what's wrong with me. It's like no matter what I do it's always the wrong thing and there's always someone there to point it out. You're not really such a bad guy, so I figured what's the harm in being nice to you? But it wasn't just what you said that got to me, it was me. If Marcus was here he'd be furious that I even liked you. But then comes the painful realization that Marcus isn't here. So why the fuck do I still feel so bad about this? It's not like he's up in his castle crying his eyes out because I left him. He's probably banging that princess trying to forget I was ever there. He has the luxury of moving on, while I'm stuck here like a fool trying to learn how to win him back." He paused. He felt the tears coming but he didn't want to cry for Marcus anymore. "If he doesn't want me for who I am, if I have to act like a common whore, is it even worth it? Shouldn't he want me for me?" He turned to James. "Not that I don't appreciate what you're trying to do, but is there even a point? Say he does pick me, then what? Even if I keep up the act, there's no way he'll ever stand up to his father. And if I'm acting the way I have been, there's no way we won't get caught. It just feels like I'm being set up to fail. Maybe this is your plan for him, show him how you turned his man into the toy he wanted from the beginning, then make him realize that there's no way he can have him. I don't want to be a toy anymore. I know he loves me or at least he did. But maybe he shouldn't have. I seem to bring nothing but pain frustration to the men I fall for, that or death. Maybe I'm not meant to find love." He turned away from James. "I know this is a weakness. So I'm weak, who really fucking cares?" He barely managed to keep himself from crying. He was just done. "You want to know what my real weakness is? No one loved me after my parents died, except for my late first boyfriend, so I try to find it anywhere I can, even when it isn't there, even if I fall for someone who doesn't deserve my love. Because I'm scared, I'm terrified of going through anymore of my life alone and all I end up doing is hurting myself. I'm sorry I woke you, I'll try to be quieter." He pulled the covers up and laid back down.

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James got up and sat down in the spot that Erorn patted. He said nothing as Erorn gushed his heart out. He knew what to do, what face to make, and even the small sounds like "yeah" or "mhm". He trained himself hard to be what everyone needed him to be. James was born in a family that expected you to be what was needed, not what you wanted. James saw Erorn fighting back the tears, trying to stay strong. The kid made sense, even when James wished he didn't. He could have been like his father and tell him the same line that his father told him over and over again since the day he left the family, but something in him told him not to. So he got up and slid under the covers with him, not touching him, just laying on his back and looking up at the ceiling. It was silent for a while before he decided to speak, Marcus is capable of love. You weren't stupid to fall in love with him. He can be a loveable guy when he isn't a total asshat. Also... that wasn't my plan... but now that you say it... it does sound good. No, my plan is to keep Elwin. He is more useful than you think. He not only does look good, but he can sew. You know how much money we will save with having our own tailor? Lots. I am sorry you have to get in the middle of all this and I am sorry you had to fall in love with the hardest person to be with. We can stop the lessons if that is what you truly want, but you still have to do chores. He looked over towards Erorn before sliding his hand behind his head and closing his eye.

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Erorn liked the comfort of James being next to him. "If the plan was just to keep Elwin, why do you even need me? Why give him the option to choose and risk him not picking me?" He wondered out loud. "And even if he does pick me it's not like it's going to last. I can't keep hiding the fact that I love him, and all that stuff with the princess, it's just too risky and I can't just ask him to out himself to his father. I'm screwed if he does pick me and screwed if he doesn't. No matter what the outcome on this, I'm gonna lose." He sighed. "It's just a matter of how bad, but what do you care, you'll be rid of me one way or another soon enough."

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James rolled Erorn on his back and rested his head on his stomach. He didn't know what to tell him. I care. It was all he could muster up to say to him. James cared enough to stay watch over him while he had nightmares, just in case. He cared not to let Erorn take it too far so he wouldn't regret it later. He cared and that is something James didn't plan on. He didn't want to care. He wanted to do as he always had done, be the villain. Give the hero card to someone else because it was too much responsibility for him. James closed his eye again and let the silence sit for a while.

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It was just two little words, but it brought a small amount of comfort. He put his hand on James' chest. He didn't understand James' reasoning, but he didn't doubt his honesty. "Thanks." He tried to smile but he couldn't so he just squeezed James closer to him.

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He let Erorn be close to him, he was used to it anyway but he liked it. James ran his fingers over Erorn's hand absentmindedly, his skin was smooth and he thought about when they were in the lake. His legs were soft also. James opened his eye and looked up at Erorn. Are you okay? Would you like me to spend the night with you?

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"I think that would be nice." He smiled down at him Erorn had found that he slept better with someone else in the bed with him. He snuggled up close to him in a spooning position and draped James' arm over him. He was asleep pretty soon after.