The Womanizer
NAME:
Zayden Joshua Tailor
NICKNAMES: Zay, Josh
AGE: 30
BIRTH DATE: Jan 20th
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual (Will flirt and act Bi-Sexual)
ETHNICITY: Half British Half French
CURRENT OCCUPATION: Owner of the Eden Club
CURRENT RESIDENCE:
Tailor Household - California Countryside
The Rivera - California Mountainside
New York Penthouse - New York City
HAIR: Black
EYES: Emerald Green
HEIGHT: 6'2
WEIGHT: 190
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Not tattooed as he finds his body flawless as it is, but is never left without love/bedroom marks
BODY BUILD: Toned/Fit Build, Not overly Athletic
CLOTHING STYLE:
Formal/Midnight,
Casual 1,
Casual 2 ,
Casual 3
HEALTH AILMENTS: N/A
AWAKEN ABILITY | Tantric Manipulation
LIKES:
Sex, Sex, Sex, Fucking, Drinking (Whiskey Especially), Gambling, Cigarettes/Cigars, Clubs, Chocolate, Coffee, Swimming, Suits,
DISLIKES:
Others touching his 'possessions',
PERSONAL STRENGTHS:
Sociable, Able to get what he wants from others, Charismatic and Persuasive, Silver Tongued, Good with Knives and pistols, Great Driver
PERSONAL WEAKNESSES:
Saige, Not overly strong or combative, His Overwhelming and ever constant lust and sexual desires
FEARS:
SECRETS:
HABITS:
Smoking after Sex, Whiskey for special/happy occasions, Vodka/Tequila/Beer for when stressed or upset, Going for a drive when in need of thinking, Rubbing his fingers together, Keeping eye contact can mean he wants to get into bed with you or that he wants to cut apart your face.
PERSONALITY: Confident, Seductive, Passionate, Charismatic, Charming, Intelligent][Manipulative, Ego, Fiercely Possessive, Guarded, Violent, Deceitful, Devilish, Narcissistic
THOUGHTS:
-Do you think all of the Cursed Children
-Firstborn and Non-Firstborns will be able to work together and defeat The Shadow Man?
-Do you think they will end up falling to their sins and curses?
-Do you think this is all just some crazy dream thought up by some psychopath who has a tendency to ramble on and on about nothing?
GOALS: To settle down and begin a family and end all of the meaningless flings and empty nights of passion.
HIDDEN DESIRES: [ He wants an actual relationship with his Sister Saige
TABOOS: Beastiality, Touching/Harming Children, Insults/Harm to his Siblings
CURSED SEVEN RELATIONSHIPS: [ Relationships should discuss how The Firstborns' friendships changed and rearranged in the past ten years after High School. Have you kept in touch with the other six ... or just with one or two, or none at all? ] [ For Non-Firstborns, discuss your relationships with Firstborns, if you did have some with your older siblings' friends, or their siblings as well. And of course, siblings discuss relationships with one another as well. ]
Pride: OPEN
Envy: OPEN
Wrath: OPEN
Greed: OPEN
Gluttony: OPEN
Sloth: OPEN
Non-Firstborns:
THEME SONG:
EXTRA: [ Anything else you want or need to add ]
Bio
The Tailor household was never a simple, from the awful family dynamic and poorly demonstrated parenting skills from his mother and uncle to the sassy war like behavior between his younger sister and the woman she only called Tulip or some other silly and distasteful nicknames. Zayden was a boy that always knew just how to get what he wanted, able to talk or suggest things to his mother or friends to almost play right into his hands. It did not matter how genuine his words were as he knew just how to spin a tail with little holes to be investigated into. To his mother he was a mostly well behaved and reserved child never giving the household much conflict on his own unlike his sister. Saige on the other hand got to see the much more truthful and honest side of him. Only a year apart in age Zayden still felt a strong need to be both protective and a guiding influence on her as well their parents were not exactly....the best role models one could ask for. Outside of his own escapes and schemes Zayden would not be found far from Saige be it in school, home, or anywhere else. Often many nights Zayden would lay with Saige in his bed or on the couch watching movies and talking hours past the setting of the sun and in those moments he truly could be the brother he wished as well as enjoy his time with the person who held the most importance in his life. His uncle and mother being distant was only an understatement.
As the young boy grew into his late middle school and early high school years Zayden was always a flirt and a charmer that once again seemed always able to bend the world to his wishes without fail. Able to make friends at the snap of his fingers and get the attention of whoever he wished even easier. It did not take long for his desires of the flesh to take root and he had barely ventured through the fourteenth year of his life when he took the senior prom queen to his bed and a student aid not long after and even further taking a few of the cheerleaders more as a trophy than anything else. Despite the woman he would allow into his life for a night or two there was always something lacking in some area that nagged at the young mans mind. He always wanted more and each toy barely satisfied him.
Over the years he had only grown closer to Saige, inviting her along with him for a ride on a "borrowed" motorcycle for the hell of it, play pranks on the locals, or in some cases let his sister watch him having to physically deal with a few of the men whose girlfriends may have stumbled into the Tailor collection many a time. Fighting was another thing the young Tailor had to grow accustomed to and it only entertained him greater. He did not want to hurt the pride of the lesser men that challenged him further but most gave him little choice. The only thing that ever kept him in check was Saige and his protectiveness was only more prominent as the years went on. She was a shining jewel just as he was that many of the boys in school would desire to possess but only the most confident, cocky, or in most cases foolish, would make any attempt while knowing who her older brother was.
But one single night would change everything between them. A night that would let them cherish and enjoy their sin truly once and for all.
Ever since that night so long ago Zayden and Saige had been in each other's arms and beds countless nights and occasions. Never once stopping or looking back. She was his ambrosia and guilty addiction. The woman that nearly ran his world. Not that he would ever tell that to her. Through all of the endless passion between them of course they did not remain exclusive with one another. It simply would not work. The curse would never allow it. So they kept their affairs a secret, meeting almost any chance they could. Each others houses, surprise visits at work, even taking a risk in more public areas when they had to. While they were not exclusive they both knew two things. They would never lie to the other, and no one could pleasure the other like they could. The best part of all of this is even after nearly half their lives being together physically, the two never felt any lack of desire or interest. In fact each time held the same fire and passion as the last if not more.
Getting his way through the University of New York was a breeze, able to convince or seduce fellow students or teachers to give him just what he needed. Enough even for him to graduate almost two years early. Now running an extremely popular club named Eden with a location in both New York and Los Angeles with another location on the way in Las Vegas, Nevada. Being both the owner and part time bartender when Zayden cares to be and making more money than he can care to deal with. Being a Tailor, A famous entrepreneur, and the brother to the well known Actress and model, Zayden lives in a near life of endless luxury with woman nearly falling to their feet or in more cases on their knees. Despite all of his success Zayden still can never truly enjoy all that life has afforded him. There was always something lacking in every moment away from his dear beautiful sister. Even now after all these years Zay has even kept his fighting spirit when it came to Saige. Being fiercely protective and now...possessive over her. Anyone that hurt, stalked, or overstayed their welcome with her or even those that slandered her name or got too close to him he would make sure learned their lesson.
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Zayden 16, Saige 15 Flashback
Zayden kicked the door shut behind him after entering back into his home. His keys dangling and spinning in his hands before he stuffed them into the front right pocket of his jeans. The house was unusually quiet from the absence of both his mother and uncle as well as the usual noise from the work of the house staff. This did not bother him as he preferred the house to himself anyway and knew his mother was out of town for the next few days thus leaving the staff able to rest and pursue their own hobbies and family matters. Walking down the hall towards his room he wondered where his sister may have been but he had plenty of guesses. He himself had just left the best friend of his current plaything completely exhausted and pleasured to say obviously. It was funny to think how she preached so much at the start of his advance how she would never betray the trust of her dear friend. That fight in her only lasted a few seconds.
Getting to his door it was slightly ajar and he smiled knowing the only one that would be in his room. Shutting the door behind him while looking back at Saige laying on his bed reading some kind of fashion magazine he spoke in his sarcastic but soft tone. "How many times have I told you not to go digging around in my room Saige?" he teased as she knew as well as he that she was always allowed in here as a way to escape from her day or more often, their mother.
Saige laid with casual ease on her brother's bed as her legs stretched out against the warm comfort of his sheets. Zayden had been out for most of the day and in all honesty... She really hadn't felt the need to go out as of late. I mean , she was able to have take in food with the charming staff her mother kept stocked for the house and the new valet was to be no exception. The man laid fast asleep in one of the spare guest rooms undoubtedly where he would be caught by that of the head of staff. Saige couldn't help but grin like the devil to herself as she turned the page of her magazine with ease as she read over the next exercise article.
Her gaze came to lift briefly at the sight of Zay in the doorway as she gave a stretch and slowly eased her body upwards as her legs swung over the edge of the bed. She let the magazine be rolled up in her hands as she playfully smirked to him as she wiggled it in his direction." I simply found it in your room , I assume it dropped out of the blonde bimbo's bag yesterday after your fun.. She simply left it as donation to me." Which in a sense was not a lie.. As the girl had left yesterday.. She may have nudged her to leave a few things to pay for no certain pictures getting out. That all but made her chuckle as that remained unknown to her brother. Saige gave him a look as she smiled softly to the sight of him as they both knew this was an escape to her in here.. With a look , she tossed the magazine onto the desk as she patted the mattress by her as she spoke." Did you at least have a fun day today , Zay?" She said in curiosity as she looked over him and his ruffled appearance.
"I had about as much fun as I do any day." he said with a shrug before shredding away his jacket and moving in front of her putting his hands on the bed on both sides of her as he leaned over a bit to be eye level with her."And what about you sis? Being the sweet innocent girl I know you to be?" he joked before moving to her side and sitting down beside her. "That guy Marcus was a bit annoying. Had to get into a fight with him only with this guy it was over you and not something I did" Zayden said as he layed back on his bed looking up at her now. "He was a bit wounded you never called him back...said quite a few things that I...well...did not appreciate." He said with a smirk and poked her chin. "Anything interesting in your own activities today Saige?"
Saige found her look light with a paled amusement as she nodded a bit at his day." You make it always sound utterly thrilling you know." Her lips offered a small smirk as she teased him and always found herself truly happy when she was able to simply play with him. She had turned her head to brush her hand slowly through her darkened locks as she turned to find her gaze held closely to his own emerald one as her brow rose in mocking response to his words." Oh yes.. I sit at home and say my prayers and do confession each day.." She said in a tease to him before he dipped back and took a seat with ease at her side as the bed bounced down. It was then he brought up Marcus as her eyes rolled at the mere mention of him... He was so clingy and desperate. How could women stand him? If anything... Someone should have ended his life and been done with it. She allowed a frustrated sigh to part from her lips as she spoke up." Marcus is an idiot , Zay... Pretty much one too in bed but , I won't go there to that sad night.." Her eyes locked to him as he laid down before her as a look of concern flooded her eyes for a brief moment as she turned her gaze away from him to not allow him to witness it." You seriously fought with him over something that he said about me? You know I don't care what people say about me. Words are words." She said as she turned her gaze back to him with a slowed smile as she laid down beside him as her fingers skimmed his arm on accident as she parted them back. She gave a shrug to the remainder of her own activities as she chuckled." Only sampled some new... Investments of Mother's and I have to say.. They weren't her best buys."
She said in a broadened grin as she skimmed her fingers through her darkened locks and questioned him in return." Anything truly fun come from your day , Zay?" She asked in toying play as she could smell the perfume on him and chose to fully ignore it as her legs swayed over the edge.
He turned his head to look over at his dear sister. His sarcastic grin turning into a more sincere smile. "I know you're a tough flower and words from obnoxious men like Marcus don't bother you. But. You know me. I don't let the kind of things he said about you slide. Especially when he dared to say it to my face. Trust me had I have done what I truly wanted to little Marcus would be breathing out of a straw right now" he said before brushing a few strands of her hair back out of her face with a simple sibling affection to his touch. "I know what you are getting at. I had a bit of a...distraction today. Not as much fun as I thought it would be" Zay said. There was always something wrong and it was starting to nag at him. Never fully satisfied and always left wanting. The curse of his blood. An itch that he would always try to scratch but would never truly fade. "The only real fun of the day is here right now of course. With my silly sister always around to bug me." He teased in a kind tone. As his gazed stayed on her, her words annoyed him slightly. Having to be served by his sisters used toys...not something true to his liking. None of the servants of any of the toys of Saige truly deserved the blossoming woman she was becoming. "Miss me much?" He said poking her nose.
Saige felt her head turn to the side as she faced him and then gave his shoulder a lightened punch. She sometimes hated when he fought and yet.. Wished more men would stand up and do that for her. Why weren't more men like that in the way they defended their women. Saige smiled lightly to that of him as she folded her arms back against that of her chest." Well , Marcus is a coward anyway... Don't worry about him honestly. Though , I will say I don't mind you fighting for me.. Still trying to be my personal knight?" She said in a playful remark to him that referred to the days of when they were children and he would always come to her aid. It was then , he brushed the hair back from the line of her sight as she couldn't help but give a lightened chuckle. She gave a nod in agreement knowing that both hadn't found the most fun that day to be fair. Each person for herself was harder and harder to find full acceptance and pleasure with. Yet , they all were meager and didn't meet her expectations like her mother would always claim a man should be able to. The curse.. She damn well hated it and yet , her mother had been able to find a way around it and never shared the secrets of how it was done. She chuckled and yet found something in her heart making her wish that he didn't always see her as silly..." Well , I will keep you entertained the best I can before the help finds us to force us to dinner.." She said softly in a way few ever were able to hear as he poked her nose and she crinkled it.. Her hand parted forward as she gave his cheek a lightened pat and grinned as she kept on her stomach to face him as she nodded with a grin." Of course I did , Miss me just as much or more? Both are terribly acceptable by me." She said in a quirky tone to him as her paled look crossed over him in that moment.
"You still remember that?" he laughed referring to being her knight and the games they would play as children. His belief that no one was good enough for his sister held true in his mind. He took a small breath. "Yes. I did miss you. You know that. Sometimes it seems you put your little prospects above your time with me" He teased but his words were more true than he realized and there was a sting of jealousy hiding within them that he only caught after the words escaped his lips. He shook his head and pulled her against him nearly pressed together but still kept a good enough space for the both of them. "You know I will always fight for you Saige and I am more than happy to do so and protect the sister I love" He said in his truly loving tone not even his mother knew. Only it was laced with something hidden and more than just common affection of a sibling.
" Of course I still remember that , always defended me from the fierce dragon known as Mother dearest." She said with a cheeky grin flashed to her features as she gave a playful nudge to his body as she kept drawn close at his side as her eyes glowed. Her head tilted in a curiosity at the words that fell from his mouth next as she found herself nearly shocked by what he said. Was that a small jealousy she detected towards her countless playmates coming from him who had far more then she had in her time.She gave a small sigh as she countered a look to him as she spoke." If I had a choice , I would always stay around you.. Remember our promises when we were little? I meant those.. But , sometimes you are hardly around either due to your escapades." Her own jealousy rung clear within and she wasn't sure why it stung like it truly did for her... It was then , she felt him draw in nearer to her as her head lifted to keep a steady look upon him. Yet , the next words he had come to utter were the ones that had taken an impact on her heart. So few had never dared to say that to her and yet.. She felt her mind wanting to know if it is was more. Slowly , she lifted her body as she looked down to him with a near soft look etched to her features. For a moment , her words fell like a silent whisper.." Saying those kind of things to me may not be the best idea , Zay.." They fell silent as she pressed her hand to her silken strands and leaned in close as she brushed her lips slowly with caution to his mouth in a softened kiss. Something sparked as her eyes pierced open as she felt something flood within her as she shuffled back quickly and pressed her hand to her forehead. What did she just do?
She thought in question to her actions as she felt her gaze flitted off to the side as she shuffled off the bed and kept near as she mumbled out a whisper.." I shouldn't have done that.. " She felt her heart race within as something entirely new began to eat her.
Zay began to speak in response to her as her gaze seemed to change into something more but suddenly she had leaned down and their lips touched for the briefest of moments. The soft kiss took only a moment and it was so hesitant and cautious but it felt like only the door or first step to something much more. His eyes wide with a mix of emotions. Sitting up quickly and nearly speechless on the bed. He stood up raising his hands slowly trying to calm his sister as he realized his own pulse was beginning to race. "Saige.." He said going over and gently taking hold of her sides to keep her still as she seemed to be a bit unpredictable in this moment. "Look at me Saige...it's alright it's..." he said stopping himself as their eyes met again. Their bodies were already so close, the usual lax of things and comfortability suddenly changed between them. Able to look at his sister the way he has wanted to but denied for so long now. There was no doubt in his mind now what he wanted and how the small contact between them made him feel. Zayden had always achieved and reached what he wanted without fail but now he hesitated. This felt indescribable to him and made him want all the more. The lust he had...his curse...hungered more than ever before. Whispering her name softly one last time as he leaned in and slowly kissed her lips. His eyes shutting slowly in bliss before he suddenly pressed her into the wall kissing her deeper exploring this.....with her. His sister.
Her breath had quickened , her pulse was racing unlike any other in that moment as she steadied her hand to the headboard. Her words had vanished and she hadn't the slightest clue on what to say to all that had occurred between them.. She quickly brushed his hands aside as if to deny his want for her to face him.. She couldn't and yet , she craved to do so in that instant. It was then , his hands framed with ease at her sides as she felt her body stiffen at the feel of him attempting to draw nearer and nearer to her and it clouding her judgement further. As he pleaded for her took look him in the eyes , she shifted her look to him as her own breath fell shallow from her parted crimson lips.. She couldn't part her look from his own as she clutched her fingers to the warm material of his shirt as she felt her body arch into him. There had always been something... Something that they had always both denied and evaded the best they could. His touch left her curiously wanting more that he offered as she never parted her gaze from his own. Their curse burned bright like a wildfire within her as she found herself craving him... She hungered for him. Her lips quivered slightly as he whispered her name and found herself called to him. Only then , did his lips fall slowly to her own as she played them in slowed hunger as if savoring each new found taste he offered her. Only then did the wall press to her back as she edged her hands up to dig her nails to his neck as she arched firmly into him and deepened the kiss more to his own as her tongue traced the outskirts of his mouth as her eyes glowed with passion for her brother as his name fell like a whisper."Zay.. Do you really want this..?" She said in question as her lips skimmed his jawbone as she inhaled his fevered scent.
It rang clear in his mind how much he had suppressed these feelings and desires. They were always there..always. Simply pushed back and hidden in his mind. This is why he believed no one deserved Saige...his perfect sister. No one but him.. Now feeling her body arch into his own, his hands reached lower to the back of her thighs moving briefly over her ass to lift her off the ground and pressed more against him and the wall as he tasted her lips and felt her tongue move almost teasingly over them. The curves of her body bringing out a hunger he had never shown another and it had only just begun. Her words rang in his mind and he opened his eyes to gaze into her passion consumed orbs. Taking a breath of his own of her being and scent before carrying her a few steps away to his bed. It all made sense. How his mother had made it work with the curse...his suspicions confirmed more about their parentage. But even if that was not the case Zay would not have cared. He wanted this..he wanted her and that's all he needed or cared for in that moment. Dropping her on the bed and gazing down at her as he lifted off his shirt and moved over her body. Kissing up along her neck to along her jaw until his lips were less than an inch away from her own, brushing his lips against hers as he spoke. "Do you really need to ask...." he whispered in a low seductive tone further proving his desires before he kissed her once again, slowly and deeply, like that of a lover while his hands slowly moved along her smooth legs. All traces of sibling companionship tossed away. Lust in every bit of his actions.
Saige felt passion course and take a grasp of her body as she was being consumed by her want for him.. For her brother , had this been why she had found a jealousy in each woman that had shared his bed or a night with him? Why she had driven them away as quickly as they had come to enter the home. He was the knight she had always dreamed of having.. He was all she needed and he would be her's entirely. As his hands lowered and gripped against her ass , she felt herself moan lightly as her nails dug in closer to his neck as if demanding more of him in that moment. As he pressed her to the wall firmly , she gasped as her legs twined firmly around him as her body offered a slowed sway in tease to him. The feel and heat of his body near to her drove a hunger unlike any to ring clearer with that moment.. She knew he had heard the words she uttered as he gazed deeply into her own and found herself lost in his passion that he displayed in her hungered look. This was true lust... The one her mother had countless times described to her and had never bore witness or experienced herself in her years that she had sought it. Suspicion had always rung clear when it came to her bloodline and yet , she didn't care to seek out the truth from it. She couldn't bring herself to care... She wanted this... She wanted him alone above all else. Before she knew it , she was dropped upon the bed as the plushness greeted her as she found her eyes seeking his gaze once more. He peeled his shirt away and she drank him in as he moved over her and her hands instinctively came to wander over the tone firmness of his chest before digging her nails slowly across in trailing. His mouth traveled like wildfire to her skin as she tilted her head off to the side before his mouth greeted her own once more.
As he spoke lowly to her , she found her gaze settle firmly to him as she found her own emotions no longer torn between right and wrong. Like a silken seduction , her voice fell soft as she spoke." No , I don't.. Show me, Zay." Her crimson lips parted in full want to his own as she deeply kissed him and let her tongue ease forward to play soft to his own as she drank in his sweet taste.. His hands moved with ginger ease up her legs whilst her own hands twined into his darkened hair and arched into him. No longer would he be a sibling in her eyes.. She couldn't place such thought on him ever again... Lust was their's for the taking and with him.. She would never let it go and nor would he for the years to come..
Wesley was born to a single drug addicted mother and a separated absent alcoholic father alongside his younger sister in San Antonio Texas. Immediately pushed to the sidelines in his 'parents' lives he quickly had to skip most of his childhood and mature himself into a steady supporter of the family to help raise his younger sister. From as early as ten years old Wesley was already selling gimmicks door to door, mowing lawns, doing other odd jobs, to help get a bit more food on the table as well as allow his sister Melissa to have a bit easier of a time growing up and actually enjoying the life a child deserves in their beginning years. In his young teens Wesley would confront his father that had only come around a handful of times over the years and was happily confronted with a drunken assault that nearly left Wesley hospitalized. Despite all of these difficulties Wesley remained a kind and thoughtful child most of his life and even began to accel in school at the start of his sophomore year. Impressing universities, military branches, and potential employers due to his work ethic and performance as well as extracurricular activities.
