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Description
•GENERAL•
Name: Vasu Pestel
Nickname: Ribbons, Su-su
Age: 27 years old
Gender: Male
Race: Univir
Height/Weight: 5'8 / 140 lbs
Birthday: 22nd of February
Job: Brothel
Role: Courtesans
Personality:
Independent || Playful || Relaxed || Physical || Complacent || Devious || Willfull
Since a young age, Vasu has been a man who paves his own path with a smug, uncritical satisfaction about his life. People either admire or despise him for the playful way he carries himself, always acting light-hearted, even when things aren’t going his way, stirring trouble in the form of frisky banter or poking amusement. Really, Vasu’s simply a relaxed individual who has a stubborn determination to do as he wants, regardless of consequences or effects.
Ok, perhaps he’s a little bit more than that. For Vasu is also a material person, relating to things perceived by the senses over his mind, it must be tangible or concrete for the man to truly be behind it; daydreaming only ends in disappointment, he’s told himself time and time again. But physical touches are very important to this courtesan too. If he’s deprived of it for too long Vasu becomes quite childish with moody tantrums to accompany it.
But don’t put your guard around this whimsical man, for Vasu will use a wide variety of underhanded tactics to achieve his goals without so much as a single string of guilt.
History:
Nestled in the northern mountains, higher than most ever dared to climb, a secluded kingdom laid its roots. It was a magical place said to have been built nearly six hundred years ago through the good graces and loving hearts of a family who descended thousand of years into the Univir heritage. Their queen was a quiet, gentle woman who armed her counsel with understanding hearts and an eagerness to do right by their people, establishing one of the most peaceful kingdoms in the country.
But even in a kingdom such as this, deadly sins festered in the walking shadows of its good people.
Vasu Pestel lived a childhood that involved very little ‘living’ and more so simply existing. His mother spent her younger years getting to know the men of their kingdom quite personally and soon found herself caring for eight children of varying ages. Yet, the woman could not even do that, as she harbored a selfish gluttony and a consuming pride that convinced her she could do no wrong, leaving the children in the care of their eldest siblings-assuring them they would be fine and the local townspeople would see to it they were doing well-before disappearing for weeks at a time.
Other children practically begged for opportunities such as this, but for the Pestel family, these were the times they dreaded most. Vasu’s eldest siblings claimed to have a decent head on their shoulders yet they were just as lost as the rest of them. They tried, again and again, they did only the best and for that, the boy could note he was thankful for during his younger years.
That didn’t mean Vasu hated it any less.
Because being a part of such a large family, especially one of the ones trapped between not quite old but not young either, there was going to be someone overlooked by society’s wandering eye. And that was Vasu. He lived in the shadows of his older siblings or was chastised for the deeds of his younger, for why could he not be more like his sister with hands that bore cuts and scrapes from a hard day’s work or gentle-hearted like his brother who had not yet seen enough of the world to see it for it’s black and white nature.
No, Vasu was a wilting flower deprived of sunlight among a grove of trees.
He found comfort in envy, soiling the small name of Pestel and bringing disaster to all those he saw fit to receive it. However, at least then, people would finally start to see him.
Eventually, life had a way of catching up to the nineteen-year-old, and suddenly the Eevee found himself in a place he had never considered; banished by the only group of people he’d ever known as family. It was like cold water splashed harshly against his pale skin and a feeling of emptiness.
Vasu retreated to the underground slums of the north’s precious kingdom, begging for measly scraps, and a piece of cloth or two to wrap himself up in at night. If the young man had felt forgotten before, well, he was surely unrecognized now.
But there was one individual who seemed to grab the underworld here by its neck and bring it to its knees with little more than sweet words and swaying hips. It fascinated Vasu greatly to watch this doe-eyed woman walk into a corridor, bringing all attention to her in an instant, yet dignifying them all with a casual laugh or a kiss on the cheek. She possessed the spotlight Vasu had craved.
An evening when the northern grey sky cleared to reveal the blanket of stars twinkling beyond, where the moon shined brighter than any kingdom torchlight, Vasu decided to play the fool and meet this mystery woman one on one. It was simple enough to find her but getting the attention of someone in a crowd who desired much the same proved to be an interesting task.
Yet, Vasu prevailed with no small dose of charm and sassy remarks to thwart the other individuals. Had the young man been taught to be a bit more cautious about the world he may have questioned this situation; but alas, he felt more proud of himself then frightened.
This mystery woman, revealed under the alias of Namira, led Vasu to an inn and, in an instance, the young man understood why she was favored among these town folk. A courtesan from a town farther south, the woman came to this peaceful city to recruit a few individuals who were looking for a chance to live on the wild side of life; Vasu didn’t really understand the expression but agreed such a career was out of the norm for most in this type of kingdom.
However, what truly shocked the young man was Namira’s extended offer for Vasu to join her as, clearly, he was in a state where perhaps an escape, or more importantly, a chance to wipe himself clear of here may just be something he needed. Plus he was quite cute. Promising to think it over for the night, Vasu bid the woman farewell, departing...and immediately coming back three seconds later declaring, “Aw, hell, what do I have to lose right?” And they departed the kingdom with the morning sun.
The first four years were somewhat rough, being that no one had truly taught Vasu how to thrive in this roller-coaster ride called life, but, the brothel ladies soon became a better family then his birth ones had ever been. They were patient yet didn’t put up with his devious behavior either, no, they carved him into a fine man. Vasu even evolved into a beautiful Sylveon from their endless love and care. It was a better life than the twenty-three old ever saw himself having in his early years.
Which made it hard, three years later, when the brothel grew quite popular. The place was bursting at the seams with wonderful ladies and gentlemen but they were still recruiting people in. It was a sad moment when Vasu realized it was time to pack up and move on to another place, but some part of him had always seen this coming; mentally and physically considering the other courtesan’s traveled a lot. They held a grand party for him though, a night he would surely never forget, with promises to visit sometime to tell them tales of how their little ribbon was fairing. He was gone with the morning sun headed north once more, for he longed for the cooler air that used to kiss his cheeks.
With a little help from gossiping hens and traveling caravans, Vasu discovered the recently famous city of Bluhenburg and, after some time exploring the cultures settled there he fondly realized he would not be leaving anytime soon. So, that’s where Vasu Pestel has spent the last year of his life making a name for himself as one of the most devious courtesans this city has ever had the pleasure of knowing.
•GIFTS•
Favorite Gifts:
"You’re a gift, you know? I will treasure this~"
Gold Coins
Silk
Shiny Jewelry
Likes:
"Oh, how sweet, thank you love."
Perfume
Bells/Chimes
Cherries
Dislikes:
"Perhaps someone else could use this better, hm? It was very thoughtful."
Dusty Books
Raw Materials
Ribs (Food)
Hates:
"Ah, no. Take this elsewhere."
Bones/Skeletons
•FUNFACTS•
Moveset: Helping Hand, Calm Mind, Swift & Draining Kiss
Extras/Trivia:
Playlist: Soon
Voice Actor: Niles - Fire Emblem
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Vasu adores giving pet names to those who stick around/speak often with him
Always smells fruity, particularly cherry or strawberry
A frequent bathhouse visitor
Cares a lot about his makeup, pretty much never seen without some on
Vasu is a total morning person
•USER•
Mun’s RP Information:
Pacific Timezone
Discord || Google Docs
Paragraphs || Doodle || Headcanons
Adventure || Action || Comedy || Drama || Horror* || Romance || NSFW
I'm hopeful Vasu can make a lot of connections, whether platonic or romantic, as I would really like to meet a lot of you! You're more than welcome to ask any questions (I'm open to discussing my '*' ratings when asked) and feel free to message me on Discord anytime! Also, feel free to read my RP Comfort Meme ;v;
Character Relationships: Here Pixels (c) Respective Owners
Vasu & Art (c) Wiree
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Comments: 5
Wiree In reply to pokette-arts [2019-03-06 19:23:29 +0000 UTC]
O mfg Pokette plz
he is not worthy of you and your beautiful self
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pokette-arts In reply to Wiree [2019-03-07 13:25:52 +0000 UTC]
HAHA-
you're funny. he is worth everything and if i had it my way i would pay him too ;3c
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LuckyRyo [2019-03-06 05:02:54 +0000 UTC]
*CAMPS HERE* MY LOVE GOD ITS SO GOOD WIREE THE POSE IM DYING
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