This beast looks good in red

My New Formal Silks

After collaring me, my Master purchased me a set of formal silks, and though they were extreamely nice, we both agreed that there was just too much fabric and not enough of me showing. what is a kajirus to do? This beast contacted his friend, owner and designer of SB Slave Gold, Seregon Breil to design a one of a kind, exclusive set of formal silks that will never touch another beast's skin. And this is the result and the reaction from this beast's Master:

Kreios Ares (kreiosares): they look good, mine
Kreios Ares (kreiosares): make you even hotter than normal

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED! Thank you Seregon, you designed an awesome set of silks and even put up with my whining towards the end, but the results are more than this beast could ever hope for...

In Search Of...

Gor

With the events that have recently transpired, this beast's Master returned early from his journey and after this beast had shown his Master the new formal silks that were made for him, his Master asked this beast to begin searching for a new home stone, and not to limit myself to the regions that this beast is already familiar with so this beast threw on his travel silks, rean to the tavern to grab some bosk and tabuk jerky and a bota of water and headed for the docks to begin his journey. below is a list of cities this beast visited (or sent doves to the people he knew in those cities):

Isle of the Two Scimitars: Though this beast is familiar with this home stone, and it is in the current area as his Master's current homestone (same cluster), this beast knows several residents and kajirus that reside there and decided to take a closer look. At first glance, the city is beautiful, sprawls across the entire land. but the longer this beast spent in the city harder it became to move around (extreamely laggy). After the 1st boy to the Warriors, Dami, concluded the tour this beast continued his search.

City of Vonda: This beast had visited this city once before shortly after the Highlands Seamstress relocated her shop there and had a gift for his Master. It is a very busy city, with lots to see and alot going on. The city has strict rules(btb and does not honor limits, so i could wind up bald with no arms and no legs furring FW...ICK), and not many Master's that own kajirus(straight sim), though the Ubar did say that Masters with kajirus are welcomed in Vonda, there was no guaurentee that there would be no animocity towards us. So this beast continues his search

Towers of Talmont: This beast never actually visited this city, just the docks but his brother, leal, and his brother's Master has recently reloocated there and said it is very friendly and welcoming (though there was a scare this morning that the city may be dismantled due to a missing Ubar, and an over anxious kajira...girls) but aparently it has been handled. and by far this is the best option (aside from 90% of the profiles this beast read had **NO GAY RP** in them.) and on to the last city.

EtiHad: This is the last place this beast inquired about. my Master and this beast took a tour of this city(well this beast took a half of tour because it was 2am his local time) my Master really liked the city, and what this beast remembers from seeing of it, it was nice. Only thing that made this beast a little uneasy was that his Master's former beast resided in the city, and this beast did not know if there would be any awkwardness, so he sent his masters former beast a dove, and they spoke a while and came to an agreement that there is nothing to be concerned about. only downfall, it is outlaw, and my Master said he didn't know if he wanted to be outlaw again.

Finishing the doves with Rock, this beast carefully writes the information down on a scroll and sets it on his Master's throne, before curling up at the foot and falling asleep....

My First OOC rant

This beast was brought to Gor almost 6 months ago, and in this six months has grown tremendiously through the help of the slaver and 1st boy of the Highlands, but the last week or so, since gratuating the Highlands kennel slave school the dynamics have changed. From countless attacks on both my IC and OOC character, attacks said to my about my Master, to being accused of doctoring NCs when reporting an issue, to frees attacking kajirus in OOC local, then being told "its just RP, have fun...hehe" to even being told by a free in a very high position that this beast should go against the restrictions set by his Master. This beast has even found out that though he and his Master were both told that NO slave get sold from the kennels til they graduate, 2 slaves were sold prior to even completing lesson 3. Life in the Highlands have become a struggle. This beast tries to put on a smile and trudge through the BS because he finally has a Master that appreciates all the hard work he has put in to become the best kajirus he can be, and treasures this beast and he wants to make his Master proud. ::sighs:: This is the end of my rant, hopefully things will settle down and this beast can once again enjoy life in the highlands...hopefully

Welcome to Aperion Bay

Aperion Bay~ Home of the Apes

What happens when 4 kajirus are bored and get together? They steal an island of course. Yes folks that is what has happened. The feral one, Da Mir, catch, turtle, and myself have siezed control of Tabor Bay and claimed it as our, renaming it to Aperion Bay, greek meanig "without limits or boundaries" Now Aperion Bay comes with all the aminities, crystal clear waters, a sleeping platform, campfire, a floating tavern, and yes folks its very own merman. So come down to Aperion Bay, and catch up on some well deserved rest and relaxation, but be warned, if the natives find you displeasing, you may just become a paga slave. ::smirks::

Ferals will be Ferals

my Chinyeh, Da Mir

If you are ever bored, and have nothing to do, find a feral and go exploring. that is exactly what me, my brother tristan, and my chinyeh, Da Mir (he's the feral one). Our day began like your normal day, Masters came and went, leaving the kajirus to tend to there matter. With nothing ordered to do, me, tristin, and damir decided to go out the gate towards North Tabor, where we happened upon a naked, bruised, battered and chained brother chance, (or nancy, as Da Mir so fondly called him) at Master Will's house. Apparently he had gotten the beast had gotten the Master's beast captured, and was paying the debt.::shrugs:: well leaving chance to his grape picking and stomping, we decide to head to the Isle of Scimitar. Along the way, Da Mir entertained is with his tamahawk fishing skills. Quite interesting if you ask this beast. well ariving at the Isle, we proceed to the main square (or atleast i think its the main square, the kennels and Master Slaver's office is located there.) my chinyeh, being a feral, decided to attack the fake people at the entrance of the kennels before heading down to the slave baths. two local kajiru were there, and quite frightened of` our chinyeh, even though he was on his best behavior. ok Maybe not his BEST behavior, but better than normal, aside from tossing fish bones and guts in the slave bath, and pissing everywhere, he was pretty polite. In closing, you never what is going to happen when a feral takes a liking to you, just know, you will never be in need of a good laugh when they are around.



The Master and his Beast

Pic by: Spencer Ronzales of VICE



A new beginning

        Evaristus,Ancient Greek, meaning "well pleasing" was purchased on the 6th day of August, YoP 2011 by the Highlands Warrior they call Kreios Ares. but this is not how his story started, but when the beast's new life began. 5 months ago there was a boy named Jaidyn, who was taken, broken, and taken again, by a strange visitor. he was transported from his home on Earth, and forced into slavery on this unknown planet called Gor.Secluded and alone, forced to remain isolated from contact of any from another person, the beast spent his days mining for his Master, wondering what could be out there that he needed protection from. Pleading with his Master to let him explore, his Master shunned him, and tossed him in the kennels. Now the beast, not only broken, but abandoned and rejected by the one who swore to protect him, the beast began to study, and learn what it meant to be a true slave, a kajirus. Call it luck, call it fate, or even destiny, one day, the beast was in the square, playing his pipes for the Mistress they call Breeze, when from the distance, a man, tall, and rugged, with a body that had been chiseled out of marble approached, and for the first time, he truly felt the fire within him begin to burn. Spend day after day, harvesting, and studying, spending time with this Master, struggling through doubt, and fears, this beast, finally grasped who he was, and learned what he needed to serve a Master such as the One with hair of sun, who's iron this beast is privileged and honored to wear,  my Master, Kreios Ares....