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S h e i k h شيخ - elderly man (alias).
Doberman bitch stands tall and commanding, her sleek, muscular frame wrapped in a shimmering coat of silvery taupe—shifting subtly between cool steel and warm ash. Sleek hair cascades in a bold split of black and white, framing large, expressive ears that twitch with alertness. A harness-style outfit accentuates her toned physique. Her piercing gaze hints at intelligence and intensity. She radiates fierce elegance—wild, poised, and rather hard to forget.
Species: Blue Isabella Doberman (mother) / Gray Sable Malinois (father) cross-breed.
Her tail aswell as her ears have been cropped, with her having no recollection of it.
Status: Slave. (Not yet evaluated by a handler, therefore only open for rentals - 5
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Age: Apppears to be in her late thirties to her early forties. Actually is 41 years old.
Gender: Clearly female, although her body is well toned due to her arena training.
Arena: LVL 1 (Available for an arena-match.)
Born in Chains, Forged in Fire.
Sheikh entered the world as a shadowed secret—born into bondage, the unacknowledged daughter of a powerful master and one of his enslaved women. Her lineage, though concealed, afforded her rare privileges: a formal education and rigorous combat training, shaping her not merely as a servant, but as a sentinel. Her mother, a gentle soul with fire in her eyes, vanished before Sheikh could form memories of her. Sold off in secret, her departure was orchestrated by the master’s jealous consort, who saw the child as a threat to her own standing. Sheikh remained in the household—tolerated, unloved, protected only by the master’s will. Years passed. Sheikh grew into a formidable presence: silent, watchful, fiercely loyal. But fate is a fickle patron. When her father succumbed to a wasting illness, his protection died with him. The mistress acted swiftly—Sheikh was sold to a merchant family, her role shifting from guardian to something far more intimate. She became both shield and solace, her body no longer her own. Sheikh endured. She adapted. She mastered the art of survival in silk-draped halls and shadowed courtyards. Yet misfortune struck again. A failed trade alliance plunged her new owners into ruin, and Sheikh was sold once more. This time, fate carried her across the sea to the island of Guildereim. There, beneath gilded arches and velvet shadows, she was sold to the Tether. A place where beauty, strength, and submission were currency, and chains were worn like jewels.
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