"Hmm." I grumble to myself, laying across the ornate couch in my chambers, looking over the series of names on the ledger the attendant had given to me-- today's list of appointments.

"How would you like to work for me? We're having some trouble attracting female clientele... I'm sure they'd take a liking to you." Madame Gina's words echo in my head even still, the 8 months spent here having made no difference it seems. She was right, of course. She's always right about these things. The ledger is full, every block accounted for, another busy day.

As per usual it's a mixture of 'planning' appointments and the real thing. At her suggestion and my wholehearted agreement I always have a period of time dedicated to discussing the expectations of my clients. Few expect the well-spoken, even better read, intellectual orc to be the one they find, only some are pleasantly surprised. At a firm 7' with a broad build I tower over everyone who comes through the double doors to my room, my forest green skin a sharp contrast to whomever they are, human to Drow-- though I suppose goblins are left out. My hair is black and wiry, cropped to hang just to my pointed ears, my eyes a fierce electric green and my tusks adorned with small, golden crowns. Some of my clients are eager to discover me as gentle giant, nervously describing their fantasies in detail, what I ought to fulfill, safe words, and so on. Others wish me the warlord, the insatiable, the grunting, groaning ball of muscle with a glutton-fueled gut eager to pound them into the ground. This too I'll fulfill.

My eyes always meet theres, exploring them, enjoying the variety of individuals which step through here, all races curious about the rumored prowess of orcs, some even with timid husbands they hope to enlighten as well.

I may sound distant but I prefer to frame it as attentive. Were I to allow myself to haze over with lust at every pair of buxom breasts which comes through here I wouldn't have so many repeat customers, a point of pride for me. There are days off, too, though those tend to come with their own distractions. Other courtesans who also find themselves free, asking for a quick romp. On nights where I haven't been booked for a stay-over (a rare occurrence) Gina's often the first to crawl into my bed without a word, settling against my body, fondling between my legs to admire her big money maker of a man.

I'm on good terms with all those in the Alabaster Brothel, my booming laugh a common sound when relaxing after hours with the rest of the men and women who provide their services. ('After hours' being any time between 8AM and 6PM, mind you.) Being the biggest on the pleasure floor means I'm often tapped as impromptu security, pulling sad excuses for men off of the courtesans they thought they'd get more than they paid for from.

"H-Hello?" A timid voice interrupts my train of thought, muffled by the door and followed by the click of the lock unlatching-- my first customer of the day.

"Hello, come in." I reassure her, a smirk settling upon my face while I sit up on my couch, eyes shifting over to the large, freshly made bed we'll likely get into before long.

Time for some Orc fun!

Today I'm looking to play Bran, the caring, well-mannered Orc who's likewise not afraid to indulge the monstrous stereotype a bit for a client who requests it of him. For starters, let me know what you envision for your character! Creativity is a massive plus and as a pansexual, fairly kinky individual feel free to let your mind run wild. I'm also open to anyone who'd like to take something of a GM approach seeing as Bran will have a variety of partners throughout any given day but this is by no means required. Likewise, should you enjoy the sound of Gina and would like to play her that's fine by me as well. I deliberately left her a bit vague so that she might be molded to whatever someone would prefer should that be the case.

While this is a very smut-forward prompt I would also like there to be some downtime, relaxing with the rest of the courtesans, or with you at your home following something of a 'house-call,' or even some political intrigue implicating the brothel and the city within which it resides. Seeing as there are a multitude of courtesans I'll mention I'm open to developing and playing additional male characters as well, though only for partners who would also be willing to take on multiple female characters themselves. Please don't feel any pressure to take up writing multiple characters, though!

As far as kinks are concerned, I've quite a few and none of them are required. Given the entire premise of this RP is to play a character pleasing their client I'm most eager to take what you're interested in and have Bran indulge you a bit! To ensure our compatability, though, have a look at my DPP Profile!. Where the initial meeting of a new client and Bran is concerned I'm happy to play out that scene or to skip past it, treating our OOC discussion as what would have largely occurred between the two.

Hope to hear from you!