Theme song:Sleepsong by Bastille

Genre:{Slice of Life/Drama}

Name?
"Quillon Drexel. To you, that would be Master Drexel."

Nicknames?
"I have none, nor do I require them."

Birthday/Zodiac?
"October 14th...I don't bother with Zodiacs, I am not a teenage girl."{Libra ♎️ }

Age?
"I am 28. Problem?"

Height?
"Borderline six foot last time I checked..."{5'11/180cm}

Weight?
{203lbs/92kg}

Sex?
"You're insulting me with these questions."{Male}

Sexuality?
"None of your DAMN business understand?"{He's Bisexual.}

Appearance?
"Flash hurts my eyes, so refrain from it."

Personality?
"It is wrong for me to judge my own personality..."{He's hardworking and to the point. Despite his peacefulness in his everyday life he seems to have a bit of a chaotic undertone to him, but only really shows that to those he really likes. The chaos is just him messing with people to embarrass them, nothing to crazy. He's a bit more on the cold side l most but if you manage to warm up to him he might show a slightly more caring side.}

Hobbies?
"Once again none of your concern."{He tends to attend parties quite often, but only to collect information. Also, he does like to indulge in having sex daily.}

Likes?
"When people do their jobs like they are supposed to...But I suppose I have a fondness for pastries and chess as well..."

Dislikes?
"Disobedience."{He also hates it when he gets attached to his servants, a she knows they probably won't be there forever.}

Bad Habits?
"Hm...I've been told that due to my youth I can tire people out without realizing it. That is all."{His beastly stamina.}

Flaws?
"For me to identify my own flaws wouldn't be helpful due to my bias...I'd rather wait for someone to have the audacity to call me out."

Sexual History?
"More than enough."

Turn ons?
"...Do you really want to know?"
{Begging, disobedience (it excites him) name calling and putting up a fight/ ferocity}

Turn offs?
"I'm not too big on the sentimental things. Nor do I like those who are...overly cute. They are trying too hard to pry for my attention, and I shall not stand for it."

Kinks?
"Well, I'm fine with just about everything under the sun."{Master, BDSM, bondage etc.}

Position?
"I always top. I've never allowed anyone to top me before."
{Seme/Top}

Backstory?
{The Drexel lineage has been known for producing some fine heir each generation to carry on the name and the genetics, making sure each time they had a male. The newest and only child of this generation was Quillon Drexel. Mostly ignored as a child, he matured much quicker than most children should. Home schooled, and was raised to be the perfect child. To be seen but to never speak. He was like the model of what all heirs should be. Once he took over he resented his parents, deciding to go against their wishes of getting married once he turned 21 and living out his life peacefully, in a slightly different way.}

Favorite Color?
"I would say a nice grey...No. cancel that, A golden yellow. Like a ray of sun. A drop of honey. That."

Species?
{Human}

Powers?
{None}

Family?
"They are long gone..."{Not so long gone, but his parents passed away. He skipped their funerals respectively when they died but on the day of their deaths he does go back to place flowers on their grave, apologizing to them for his absence. He tells them how the years is going and what the weather is like.}

Pets?
"I own a Bloodhound, and his name is Duke."

Other?
{None}

Scenario #1:You are desperate for cash, like you're hurting really bad. Because you are broke, you look in the newspaper to see any ads that might've been there and you see one. A modest looking one asking for someone with house hold skills such as cleaning and cooking, a servant! The price this guy was willing to pay was too good to be true, but there was no way to tell unless you went right? The day arrives as you walk up the long pathway to his door, knocking on the large black doors. After a minute or two of standing and looking around it opens. There stands a man, sharp eyes and slick black hair. His breath smells like cigarettes, as if he had just came from smoking. "Are you (y/n)?"He asked slowly, and in his hand was a dog collar, that he was holding quite firmly. But you haven't seen a dog yet...You...?

Scenario #2: Make It up~!