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(( rolleyes Here's something I rarely do. Creat an RPC.))

Name: Calvin Renore

Occupation: Lord of local land and is also slave owner

Eyes: Green

Hair Color: Black

Appearance:This is good enough

Personality: Abusive and somewhat cold, Calvin does not show his anger to those he does not trust, but people can see the intensity increase in his eyes when he does get angry.

Bio:
His parents dead due to disease when he was young, Clavin has had little authority over his life and as such, has a tendency to act spoiled on numerous occaions. However, since his fencing instructor was the only source of even the slightest parenting, he does realize when someone holds authority over his head and acts his part. Abusive towards his slaves and takes advantage of them when he feels like it, he has a need to feel as if he is in control even if he really isn't. Usually, he brings his most trusted slave with him wherever he goes and keeps said slave on a short leash so he knows where she'll be. Depending on the slave, he may have a soft spot for his most trusted slave.

Starter:
Calvin silently fumed as the sun's rays reached his face and sat up. "I thought I told that slave to close the blasted drapes!" he thougth irritablely as he got out of bed and went over to his dresser to get ready for the day. "Calm down, Calvin. You have a meeting today with some of the other lords and it wouldn't do to lose your temper so early in the morning." he thought as the maids dressed him. "L-Lord Calvin, are you alright t-this morning." a maid stuttered to him as she placed his coat onto him.
"I'm fine, Marian. Now where is that blasted slave of mine? She was supposed to be here to help." he asked coolly as he turned to face the maid. "I-I believe she is in t-the dining room w-waiting for m'lord." she replied with a hint of fear as she realized he was now facing her. "Is that so? Very well then. Close those blasted drapes and carry on with your duties." Calvin told Marian as he went downstairs and entered the dining room. Calvin looked around the room and only saw the servants that were assigned to be there, and each one of them could tell their master was not in the best of moods. "Slave! Where are you?!" he called out with the slightest bit of irritation in his voice as he picked up his fork to begin his meal. "Slave!" he shouted, causing the servants to cringe.

((Pm to continue and don't respond with a one-liner please. Semi lit-to lit prefered and we can start another if you want.))