Name: Barano Shittsui
Name Meaning: Disgraced Rose
Age: 29
Date of Birth: Nov. 13
Astrological Sign: Scorpio
Bloodtype: O
Alignment: Evil (but not yet pledged to the Devil)
Strengths: Keen business acumen, persuasiveness, influence with politicians and other people with power, charm.
Weaknesses: Possessiveness, avarice, occasional acts of violence, indifference to people.
Likes: Money, power, sex, manipulating people, puppet shows.
Dislikes: Not having power, cops who can�t be bribed, people who aren�t easily manipulated.
Greatest Fear: Being powerless.
Motivation: Money and power.
Favorite Food: Escargot (its what sophisticated people eat).
Least Favorite Food: Gumbo (he ate that too frequently growing up).
What grade are they in: He�s out of school already.
Marks: Made good grades when he was in it, though.
Favorite Class: Business!
Least Favorite Class: Anything artsy.
Personality: Outwardly, he seems like a nice person-- easygoing and amiable, always cracking jokes. He weasels himself into people�s trust and then manipulates them without them ever knowing. A very few people know the real Shittsui: Possessive, jealous, violent, and manipulative. Considering that he's usually quite charming, people trust him and listen to his advice. He also is pretty good at reading people, and tells people what they want to hear, which is something that makes most people love him. He also has a tendency to suggest things to people in subtle ways so they think the idea was theirs. Very rarely does he use outright force, although he doesn't object to having people killed if they get in his way. He just doesn't advertise that fact. He doesn't hire people to kill, he uses his pets. After all, who would suspect a submissive, thoroughly dispirited sex-toy to kill someone? They can get to people easily enough by saying Shittsui sent them to give free favors. ^.^; And they do it because if they don't they might find themselves out of a job, out of a home, or dead. After all, he does provide all his puppets with rather nice domiciles of their own and pays well, even if he does make them prostitute themselves. And occasionally beats them. His father was very abusive to him and his mother and she never left, just did as told and Shittsui definitely picked up on that. He developed this idea that one is expected to abuse people under one's care in order to put them in their place. And he has somewhat of an inferiority complex due to his upbringing. He refuses to acknowledge his lowly origins and affects all sorts of airs. And evil as he is, he's still human and still wishes for love. Even if he won't admit it. He agreed to start the Sodom and Gomorrah for several reasons: Clubs are lucrative, rich club owners have power and frequent sex, and he almost sees it as a charity, really. He has the very twisted idea that he's doing his pets a favor and most of them are just too ungrateful to appreciate it. But mostly it was for money and power and sex.
Appearance: He�s pretty much drop-dead gorgeous, and he knows it. His hair, which he wears loose, is an almost white blonde and reaches the middle of his back. He has piercing blue eyes, a smile that causes most girls (and no few boys) to melt, and skin tanned to a deep gold. He�s muscular, but not bulky, just toned. He wears nice, expensive clothing. Armani suits are his favorite.
Social Status: He owns the Sodom and Gomorrah, which happens to be quite lucrative. Thus he�s rich and has ties to lots of important people and lots of people suck up to him in hopes some of his money and popularity will stick to them.
Love Life: I don�t know that �love� describes any of his relationships. He has sex a lot, though; with pretty much anyone he takes a fancy to, as he can manipulate them into either thinking they have to or thinking they want to.
Family, Friends:
Muneca Delvidrio� One of his favorite puppets. He actually cares for the boy in a way and is scared he might lose his control of him, but he doesn�t really know how to care for people, only how to pretend to care and then manipulate. So he screws Muneca and coerces him into doing lots and lots of very bad things. He is abusive, because, as mentioned earlier, he thinks that's what one does to one's dependants and inferiors, but he also showers Muneca with gifts, as though that alone should prove he cares. It is quite doubtful that Shittsui would be able to contain his jealousy if Muneca started a serious relationship (i.e. not for pay) with someone else. At least one person would wind up dead, possibly more. Shittsui would also become violent if Muneca tried to leave. He might not kill the boy (but then again, he might, depending on his mood), but he would do everything in his power to keep him. Probably the biggest reason Shittsui likes Muneca is because the boy reminds him of a more innocent version of himself.
Emil Cervantes (Emil= Charming)� Another puppet. 23 year old Emil is a small and wiry Hispanic and quite popular with the Sodom and Gomorrah patrons. Shittsui rescued Emil from certain death at the hands of a gang member he�d unwisely tried to steal from, so Emil feels as though he owes Shittsui
something.
Lemuel Sammis (Lemuel= Dedicated to God)� 19-year-old Lemuel has been with the Sodom and Gomorrah for 3 years. His father owed Shittsui a goodly sum of money and couldn�t afford to pay. Shittsui though the boy attractive and so offered to erase the debt if the man would give him his son. Lemuel has large grey eyes and curly blonde hair and is one of the more submissive pets the club has to
offer.
Carissa Hereford (Carissa= Tender touch)� 25-year-old Carissa met Shittsui when she was a waitress at McDonalds at the age of 17. He bedded her and promised her a better paying job and so she came to work for him. She despises him as she feels he mislead her. She has light brown hair and green eyes and is very pretty. Of course Shittsui is well aware of her feelings (it isn't as though any of his pets love him) but he doesn't much care. Or he pretends not to, at any rate. As long as they do as they're told he won't worry too much about it. Of course she dreams of turning him into the police, but she wants as much evidence as she can gather of his misdeeds first, and more concrete evidence than her word and the word of her coworkers.
Waylen Sammis� Lemuel�s father. Waylen is a prominent politician and is wrapped around Shittsui�s thumb. He�s in his 50s with graying hair, a bold nose, and premature wrinkles. His wife died giving birth or else she would have killed him for selling their son to a brothel.
Birthplace: The bayous of Louisiana.
Current Residence: In a very posh mansion in New Eden. He hired the most well respected interior designer to decorate the house, so the furnishings are very chic. Most of the furnishings are white and gold and the place is spotless. He has a fondness for rennaisance-style paintings and sculptures and replicas of such marvels as the David statue and Venus Di Milo decorate his home. Of course everything is quite expensive, even the sheets. Shittsui wouldn't want to buy anything a lowly commoner would be able to afford.
History: Shittsui grew up the son of two very low-class alcoholics and thus strove his whole life to overcome the social disadvantages his parents brought him. He learned to manipulate people at a very young age and so pretty much got whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it. He moved to New Eden as soon as he finished college as he saw opportunity there and, with help from a few older and wiser businessmen, opened the sleazy club Sodom and Gomorrah. Of course he is now the sole owner as the others mysteriously died.
Writing Sample:
Shittsui backhanded Lemuel almost without thought. "Dammit, boy, don't talk back to me!" He snarled. He was in a particularly bad mood today. He had been looking forward to screwing that cute little Korean boy and had been rejected. Rejected! Shittsui was not used to rejection and it pissed him off.
Lemuel lay cowering on the floor where he had dropped, too terrified to get up. "I'm...I'm s-s-sorry." He whimpered, grey eyes misting over with unshed tears. He didn�t need a mirror to know his jaw was black and blue; this had happened often enough with most of the employees.
"Sorry! Sorry!!" Shittsui growled and took a step forward. Lemuel unconsciously backed away. "Is that all you can fuckin' say?" He shook his head in exasperation. "'yes, sir, I won�t do it again' would be more satisfactory." He looked over at the boy. Damn. He shouldn't have hit him; now the boy wasn't going to get any customers until he healed. "Just go home tonight and try to remember next time you want to object to my orders."
Lemuel nodded, wincing at the pain that caused. He was grateful for an excuse to leave the presence of his employer and quickly scurried away. Shittsui sighed and ran one hand through white-gold hair. Damn, damn, damn! Today was not going well at all. He was supposed to meet with Judge Brogden, but he didn�t want to. He wanted to get a drink and then cuddle up with one of his employees.
"Carissa!" He beckoned the girl over, away from the customers she was serving drinks to. "Call Brogden and tell him I can't make it." He'd smooth things over later. After Carissa had left in the direction of the phones he went in search of his precious doll, Muneca. He knew the boy would do whatever he asked, and he wanted someone suitably submissive in his bed right now.
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