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(size:1.3)[**The Torean Automated Registrator**]
(size:1)[**(An Interactive Torean Role Picker)**]
(size: 0.5)[*A GlossandGlamour Production*
**Version:** 1.0]
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*Greetings! Torei is a world of myriad delights, filled with temptations of every imaginable sort, but it can be a bit overwhelming-- even for those born to the planet. As such, this little guide is intended to help everyone from the traveler fresh off the Way Up to the pureblooded Torean noble far in the Antipodes find their place and role in Torean society. All* **you** *need to do is answer the following series of questions as you see fit, and this database is guaranteed to provide a role for you! Remember, there are no wrong answers... but all will see you suited up in laminate.
You will provide information on your background and history, and then make several personality and lifestyle choices, all of which will utilize "Social Credit Points" (SCP). Think of these as shorthand for your cumulative opportunity and experience with Torei. You can always find your current total along the top bar.
Ready to begin?*
(set: $ShowCredits to true)(set: $Name to "Buck Rodgers")(set: $ShowName to false)(set: $Gender to 0)(set: $Blood to 0)(set: $Points to 0)(set: $Wealth to 0)(set: $Experience to 1)(set: $ImprovSub to 0)(set: $ImprovCounter to 0)(set: $Slave to false)(set: $SReason to 0)(set: $Loc to "Select Here")(set: $Slaver to false)(set: $StrikeFix to 0)
[[BEGIN BASIC INFORMATION ENTRY->BasicInfo]](color: red)[THIS MODE IS ONLY RECOMMENDED AFTER YOU'VE TRIED THE REGULAR MODE FIRST.]
*By continuing, all potential roles will be unlocked, and the character creation features will be largely disabled. This is intended to allow exploration of all possibilities, without having to replay through the SCP-based system each time.*
*If you would like to enter the database,* [[click here.->Data2]](set: $Name to (prompt: "Enter your first and last name.", "Cameron Catoshi", ""))<img src="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/21/48/c2/2148c24befa160fca5e8bb794b89848d.gif">
**Profile Selected:** $Name
(text-style: "blink")[Please select your gender:]
*While at first glance Torei's binary gendering may seem antiquated, in truth their system is simply reductive. Your gender does not have to reflect your physical characteristics, but only the gender through which you identify with, or others potentially require you to identify as. Torean institutions vary by Ringdom, but the Ministry of Wombs and the Ministry of Sires are all but universal, and registration with one of them is required of visitors and residents alike.*
(color: red)[*Note-- if you've traveled to Torei to alter your perceived gender, select your original one here first, we'll get to Torean Improvements later.*]
[[Gender Select: MALE->ChooseMale]]
[[Gender Select: FEMALE->ChooseFemale]](append: ?SideBar)[\
**The Torean Automated Registrator**
(if: $ShowName is true)[**Profile:** $Name]
(if: $ShowCredits is true)[**Social Credit Points:** $Points]]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/8YZFA7W.png">
**Registered Gender:** Sire (Male)
(set: $Gender to 1)
*On Torei, men are greatly outnumbered by women, due to the unique characteristics of Torean-born humans. Genetically edited to bootstrap a population from incubation by the planet's polar AIs, the gendered ratio of 10 women for every 1 man was intended to allow for rapid population expansion. The introduction of offworlders without these traits, and their resultant interbreeding has begun to shift the demographics, but it will be many years before the figures even out-- if ever.
As such, as a man, your rarity comes with several benefits. Employment is always available, with many Torean firms seeking out male employees for a variety of roles, and often struggling to find them. Pay is usually higher as well, and social deference in public is common, although dependent upon the culture of a particular Ringdom. As should be expected, male slaves are also rare, but this makes them particularly prestigious to own-- a double-edged sword. For some this means special treatment and pampering, but others are treated even more harshly, with some owners even intentionally feminizing their slaves.*
[[Confirm Male +1000 SCP->PickBlood]]
[[Gender Select: FEMALE->ChooseFemale]]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/QJYBfzt.png">
**Registered Gender:** Womb (Female)
(set: $Gender to 2)
*On Torei, men are greatly outnumbered by women, due to the unique characteristics of Torean-born humans. Genetically edited to bootstrap a population from incubation by the planet's polar AIs, the gendered ratio of 10 women for every 1 man was intended to allow for rapid population expansion. The introduction of offworlders without these traits, and their resultant interbreeding has begun to shift the demographics, but it will be many years before the figures even out-- if ever.
As such, as a woman, you start at a certain disadvantage. Due to the prevalence of slave labor, the job market is flooded with women seeking employment, and wages can often be razor-thin. Expressing your sexuality is expected, and upward social movement often requires doing so-- sometimes publicly. Many Ringdoms also feature specific laws for women, most prominently curfews that begin at sunset. That said, women are not only capable of rising just as far as men, they have throughout history. Female slaves also have a wide variety of roles available to them, and many socially nebulous positions that stand between the free and the collared are wholly female.*
[[Confirm Female +500 SCP->PickBlood]]
[[Gender Select: Male->ChooseMale]]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/KyogaNW.png">
(if: $Gender is 1)[(set: $Points to it + 1000)](if: $Gender is 2)[(set: $Points to it + 500)]
**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb]
(text-style: "blink")[Please select your heritage:]
*Humanity is alone among the stars. We have walked between them for millennia now, and have spread from the Milky Way to the Andromeda galaxy, but other sentient life has yet to be found. On Torei, those from other worlds are collectively known as Offworlders. They can vary in custom, technology level, and culture considerably, but genetically they are quite similar. Torean-born humans, however, are peculiar. The AI's genetic editing made Torean women capable of Parthenogenesis. In short, this means that intercourse between a Torean woman and any manner of male will* **always** *result in a female child. Men, conversely, are only born after a lengthy period of sexual abstinence.
Torean humans are also notable for having a far more intense baseline sexual drive. While there is just as much variety in one's libido as there are among Offworlders, the average Torean is-- to put it simply-- more often aroused, for longer and more intensive periods. Both these traits have influenced Torean culture, leading to the population balance, the practices of nobility and the rich, and the constant presence of sexuality in everyday life.*
[[You are an Offworlder.->OffBlood]]
(if: $Gender is 1)[As a Male, it is impossible for you to have been born a hybrid.](if: $Gender is 2)[[[You are a hybrid, born from a Torean mother.->HybridBlood]]]
[[You are Torean-born.->ToreanBlood]]**Heritage Selected:** Offworlder
(set: $Blood to 1)
*You are Offworlder, born to the stars. None remember from which world humanity first arose from, that past is ancient and long forgotten, but your heritage is a point of contention on Torei. While the native Toreans welcome Offworlders for their technology, trade, and patronage, most are derided as simple "Tourists", unfamiliar with and often uncaring of Torei's unique culture. Those who prove themselves capable of not only understanding Torean society are capable of achieving much however, either by straddling the line between your old ways and the new ones practiced planetside... or giving in completely to the call of laminate and bondage.
Offworlders are often considered less useful for work, however, and Offworlder slaves are valued lower. Succeeding as a free person or slave will be a bit of an uphill battle.*
[[Confirm Offworlder Heritage +100 SCP->HairPicker]]
(if: $Gender is 1)[As a Male, it is impossible for you to have been born a hybrid.](if: $Gender is 2)[[[You are a hybrid, born from a Torean mother.->HybridBlood]]]
[[You are Torean-born.->ToreanBlood]]**Heritage Selected:** Hybrid
(set: $Blood to 2)
*You are a Hybrid, born a Torean mother, and an Offworlder father. None remember from which world humanity first arose from, that past is ancient and long forgotten, but you were born to Torei-- even if your blood runs a bit thinner. You suffer from few of the prejudices suffered by Offworlders, but in turn your sexual libido may not run as hotly as a full-blooded Torean, for better or worse. By straddling the genetic line, you also earn some of the benefits of both other options.
You've spent some time on the planet, and some abroad. Torei is considered a backwards planet in many ways, particularly in all manner of technology besides the biomedical, but you have experience with Offworlder tech-- and its not like such things are all that prevelent yet, on Torei itself.*
[[Confirm Hybrid Heritage +250 SCP->HairPicker]]
[[You are an Offworlder.->OffBlood]]
[[You are Torean-born.->ToreanBlood]]**Heritage Selected:** Torean-Born
(set: $Blood to 3)
*You are Torean-born, your ancestors having been bred for colonization by the polar AIs long ago. Torean culture is* **your** *culture, and by Offworlder standards your sexual libido is quite intense-- some may even call it controlling. Certainly, by galactic standards, Torei's culture is particularly focused on the sexual, but to your eyes it is the ways of those star-ward travelers that are strange. Most apparently wear textiles weaved from plants!
As a full-blooded Torean, you gain all the benefits of a society tailored to your experience. You know the expectations of work, and are well suited for slavery, if you found yourself collared. Offworlders may have a great advantage in all fields of technology except the biomedical, but they are few in number compared to natives such as yourself, and their influence does not reach far beyond those Ringdoms directly surrounding their space elevator.*
[[Confirm Torean-Born Heritage +500 SCP->HairPicker]]
[[You are an Offworlder.->OffBlood]]
(if: $Gender is 1)[As a Male, it is impossible for you to have been born a hybrid.](if: $Gender is 2)[[[You are a hybrid, born from a Torean mother.->HybridBlood]]]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/vcVKRmj.png">
(if: $Hair is "Red")[(set: $Points to it + 200)]
**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb]
**Heritage:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[Hybrid](if: $Blood is 3)[Torean-Born]
**Hair Color:** $Hair
**Eye Color:** $Eye
(text-style: "blink")[Please select your wealth history:]
*Torei may be isolated and remote, but that doesn't mean its economy is any less dynamic. Around the space elevator, the Way Up, galactically recognized Credits are commonly found (and traded via Chits, small disposable cards). The further one travels towards the Antipodes, those distant Ringdoms, local currencies become more common. Redrock, Tells, Quatloos-- the names differ, and exchanging them can be a struggle, but slave labor is at least accepted everywhere.
Whatever you pay with, having enough of it is always important. As soon as one's personal debts overtake their own physical value, slavery becomes a danger-- and besides, simply living well often requires a considerable income.*
(if: $Gender is 1)[As a Male, employment is too easy to be a frequent debtor.](if: $Gender is 2)[[[You've been a Frequent Debtor->LowestM]]]
[[You've been generally Poor.->PoorM]]
[[You've been generally Middle-Class->MidM]]
[[You've been generally Wealthy->HighM]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[[[You've been Extremely Wealthy, even by Offworlder standards.->HighestM]]](else:)[[[You were born into Torean nobility, and Extreme Wealth->HighestM]]]**Wealth History Selected:** Frequent Debtor
(set: $Wealth to 1)
*Born to little, or perhaps just adept at losing everything, you have struggled to keep yourself financially afoot. Debt has been a persistent concern, and your obligations are not easily ignored. Debt on Torei is particularly dangerous, and is often portrayed as the most common path into slavery-- especially for Offworlders. Your destitution has severely reduced your available opportunities, and simply keeping your head above the proverbial water has been a struggle.*
[[Confirm Frequent Debtor +100 SCP->ChooseExp]]
[[You've been generally Poor.->PoorM]]
[[You've been generally Middle-Class->MidM]]
[[You've been generally Wealthy->HighM]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[[[You've been Extremely Wealthy, even by Offworlder standards.->HighestM]]](else:)[[[You were born into Torean nobility, and Extreme Wealth->HighestM]]]**Wealth History Selected:** Poor
(set: $Wealth to 2)
*You're accustomed to living lean, if not dangerously so. Debt on Torei is particularly dangerous, and is often portrayed as the most common path into slavery-- especially for Offworlders, but you've avoided the worst of that. Still, you have not had the wealth to seek out most opportunities, and the experience has been somewhat limiting.*
[[Confirm Poor +250 SCP->ChooseExp]]
(if: $Gender is 1)[As a Male, employment is too easy to be a frequent debtor.](if: $Gender is 2)[[[You've been a Frequent Debtor->LowestM]]]
[[You've been generally Middle-Class->MidM]]
[[You've been generally Wealthy->HighM]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[[[You've been Extremely Wealthy, even by Offworlder standards.->HighestM]]](else:)[[[You were born into Torean nobility, and Extreme Wealth->HighestM]]]**Wealth History Selected:** Middling
(set: $Wealth to 3)
*You've always managed to live comfortably, if not in absolute abundance. Debt on Torei is particularly dangerous, and is often portrayed as the most common path into slavery-- especially for Offworlders, but you've avoided that almost entirely. By all accounts, your wealth has allowed you an average amount of opportunities.*
[[Confirm Middle-Class +500 SCP->ChooseExp]]
(if: $Gender is 1)[As a Male, employment is too easy to be a frequent debtor.](if: $Gender is 2)[[[You've been a Frequent Debtor->LowestM]]]
[[You've been generally Poor.->PoorM]]
[[You've been generally Wealthy->HighM]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[[[You've been Extremely Wealthy, even by Offworlder standards.->HighestM]]](else:)[[[You were born into Torean nobility, and Extreme Wealth->HighestM]]]**Wealth History Selected:** High
(set: $Wealth to 4)
*You're undeniably wealthy, if not the uppermost crust of society. Debt on Torei is particularly dangerous, and is often portrayed as the most common path into slavery-- but you're most likely to have dealt in debt, and not have been burdened by it. By all accounts, your wealth has allowed you an above average amount of opportunities.*
[[Confirm Upper-Class +750 SCP->ChooseExp]]
(if: $Gender is 1)[As a Male, employment is too easy to be a frequent debtor.](if: $Gender is 2)[[[You've been a Frequent Debtor->LowestM]]]
[[You've been generally Poor.->PoorM]]
[[You've been generally Middle-Class->MidM]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[[[You've been Extremely Wealthy, even by Offworlder standards.->HighestM]]](else:)[[[You were born into Torean nobility, and Extreme Wealth->HighestM]]]**Wealth History Selected:** Extremely High
(set: $Wealth to 5)
(if: $Blood is 1)[*You are, perhaps, one of the most wealthy in either of the 'Verses. Much of that is tied up in your business interests, and transporting anything to Torei is difficult, but you've never had to worry about petty things like debt. Wealth isn't everything on Torei, but it still could open many doors, and you've had many opportunities the less well off simply cannot match.*](else:)[*The means of government in a particular Torean Ringdom can vary considerably, but you were born to a family of nobility, one of the richest on the planet. Much of that is tied up in estates and slaves, and balancing everything is a fulltime job in and of itself, but you've never had to worry about petty things like debt. Wealth isn't everything on Torei, but it still could open many doors, and you've had many opportunities the less well off simply cannot match.*]
[[Confirm Extremely Wealthy +1000 SCP->ChooseExp]]
(if: $Gender is 1)[As a Male, employment is too easy to be a frequent debtor.](if: $Gender is 2)[[[You've been a Frequent Debtor->LowestM]]]
[[You've been generally Poor.->PoorM]]
[[You've been generally Middle-Class->MidM]]
[[You've been generally Wealthy->HighM]](if: $Wealth is 1)[(set: $Points to it + 100)](if: $Wealth is 2)[(set: $Points to it + 250)](if: $Wealth is 3)[(set: $Points to it + 500)](if: $Wealth is 4)[(set: $Points to it + 750)](if: $Wealth is 5)[(set: $Points to it + 1000)]
**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb]
**Heritage:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[Hybrid](if: $Blood is 3)[Torean-Born]
**Hair Color:** $Hair
**Eye Color:** $Eye
**Wealth History:** (if: $Wealth is 1)[Frequent Debtor](if: $Wealth is 2)[Poor](if: $Wealth is 3)[Middling](if: $Wealth is 4)[High](if: $Wealth is 5)[Extremely High]
(text-style: "blink")[Please select your Torean Experience:]
*The story of a naive Offworlder arriving in Torei, and getting in over her head, is among the recent classics popular in vids and books-- but experience with Torei's culture should not be discounted. Avoiding legal pitfalls, the dangers of the Badlands, and the scheming of nobility is often dependent on one's collective time spent on the planet.* (if: $Blood is 1)[As an Offworlder experience is of great importance, but often quite rare.
[[You're inexperienced, a Tourist.->LowEx]]
[[You're relatively experienced, a Wary Offworlder->MidEx]]
[[You're very experienced, a Offworlder Expat->HighEx]]](if: $Blood is 2)[As a Hybrid, you have a foot in both worlds, but have you spent equal time establishing yourself in each?
[[You've spent too much time offworld, a Returning Resident->LowEx]]
[[You've balanced your time well, with A Foot in Both Worlds->MidEx]]
[[You've spent most of your time on Torei, as a Torean Resident->HighEx]]](if: $Blood is 3)[As a native Torean, it is less a manner of raw experience, and more how streetwise and capable you've become over the years. Danger always lurks around the unexpected corners.
[[You're young, or from a rural Ringdom, a Naive Torean->LowEx]]
[[You've got a solid base of experience, as an Average Torean->MidEx]]
[[You're always looking for an angle, as a Clever Torean->HighEx]]]**Torean Experience Selected:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Tourist](if: $Blood is 2)[Returning Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Naive Torean]
(set: $Experience to 1)
*A lack of experience can be a dangerous thing. (if: $Blood is 1)[Fresh off the Way Up, Torei's singular space elevator, you stared wide-eyed at the women in laminate that greeted you upon exiting the International Zone. There is so much to see on Torei, so much to do-- but have you been wary enough? You certainly don't have the experience to avoid the worst dangers.](if: $Blood is 2)[You may have Torean blood, but you've spent more time among the stars than groundside. Returning reminded you of just how different the culture here is, and quietly you must acknowledge you've lost some of your edge. You may not have the experience to avoid the worst dangers.](if: $Blood is 3)[Born to a rural antipodal Ringdom, or perhaps even a Free Tribe out in the Badlands, you have little practical experience with life in a Torean city. Everything is bigger, bolder-- and you lack the experience to avoid the worst of the dangers.]*
[[Confirm Low Experience +100 SCP->PickUps]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[[[You're relatively experienced, a Wary Offworlder->MidEx]]
[[You're very experienced, a Offworlder Expat->HighEx]]](if: $Blood is 2)[[[You've balanced your time well, with A Foot in Both Worlds->MidEx]]
[[You've spent most of your time on Torei, as a Torean Resident->HighEx]]](if: $Blood is 3)[[[You've got a solid base of experience, as an Average Torean->MidEx]]
[[You're always looking for an angle, as a Clever Torean->HighEx]]]**Torean Experience Selected:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Wary Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[A Foot in Both Worlds](if: $Blood is 3)[Average Torean]
(set: $Experience to 2)
*You've taken certain precautions. (if: $Blood is 1)[This isn't your first time on Torei, or you've been staying on the planet for sometime. Curfews and Collar Laws are familiar to you, and perhaps you've even ventured out beyond the Mountainous Ringdoms.](if: $Blood is 2)[You've been to space, and returned to Torei to tell your tales. The Torean blood in your veins doesn't make you any better prepared for the planet's culture, but your experience thus far has proven practical and acceptable.](if: $Blood is 3)[Torei is your home, these are your people, and you're remarkably average in experience thus far. You know the pitfalls, and understand the risks-- you've become quite adept at managing yourself thus far.]*
[[Confirm Medium Experience +250 SCP->PickUps]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[[[You're inexperienced, a Tourist.->LowEx]]
[[You're very experienced, a Offworlder Expat->HighEx]]](if: $Blood is 2)[[[You've spent too much time offworld, a Returning Resident->LowEx]]
[[You've spent most of your time on Torei, as a Torean Resident->HighEx]]](if: $Blood is 3)[[[You're young, or from a rural Ringdom, a Naive Torean->LowEx]]
[[You're always looking for an angle, as a Clever Torean->HighEx]]]**Torean Experience Selected:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder Expat](if: $Blood is 2)[Torean Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Clever Torean]
(set: $Experience to 3)
*You* **know** *this world. (if: $Blood is 1)[You may have been born to the stars, but you've come to make your home on Torei, for better or worse. Understanding and exploiting its systems, when you can, comes naturally to you, as do all the cultural quirks that set the planet so far apart from many others. Laminate. Bondage. Slavery. You understand them all.](if: $Blood is 2)[Perhaps your blood has called you home, or perhaps you simply cannot function fully without Torei's peculiar culture. Either way, understanding and exploiting its systems, when you can, comes naturally to you, as do all the cultural quirks that set the planet so far apart from many others. Laminate. Bondage. Slavery. You understand them all.](if: $Blood is 3)[You are Torean, with everything that means. Well-versed in laminate, experienced with the application or wearing of bondage, and quite used to slaves being in all walks of life. Operating within the planet's overlapping systems not only comes naturally to you, but exploiting it for your benefit is often possible!]*
[[Confirm High Experience +500 SCP->PickUps]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[[[You're inexperienced, a Tourist.->LowEx]]
[[You're relatively experienced, a Wary Offworlder->MidEx]]](if: $Blood is 2)[[[You've spent too much time offworld, a Returning Resident->LowEx]]
[[You've balanced your time well, with A Foot in Both Worlds->MidEx]]
](if: $Blood is 3)[[[You're young, or from a rural Ringdom, a Naive Torean->LowEx]]
[[You've got a solid base of experience, as an Average Torean->MidEx]]]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/Q8SJ9JC.gif">
(if: $Experience is 1)[(set: $Points to it + 100)](if: $Experience is 2)[(set: $Points to it + 250)](if: $Experience is 3)[(set: $Points to it + 500)]
**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb]
**Heritage:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[Hybrid](if: $Blood is 3)[Torean-Born]
**Wealth History:** (if: $Wealth is 1)[Frequent Debtor](if: $Wealth is 2)[Poor](if: $Wealth is 3)[Middling](if: $Wealth is 4)[High](if: $Wealth is 5)[Extremely High]
**Hair Color:** $Hair
**Eye Color:** $Eye
**Torean Experience:** (if: $Experience is 1)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Tourist](if: $Blood is 2)[Returning Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Naive Torean]](if: $Experience is 2)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Wary Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[A Foot in Both Worlds](if: $Blood is 3)[Average Torean]](if: $Experience is 3)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder Expat](if: $Blood is 2)[Torean Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Clever Torean]]
(text-style: "blink")[Please select your Physical Detailing:]
*Offworlders (if: $Blood is 1)[like yourself](else:)[you've frequently observed] often travel to Torei to make use of the Ministry of Improvements. While Torean technology is generally considered somewhat backwards at best, or absolutely primitive at worst, in the biomedical field few other planets can compete. Surgeries and procedures that would be undertaken at great expense with middling results elsewhere can be done quickly, and relatively cheaply, on Torei.
Most prominently this applies to the field of gender adjustment. While the medical procedures involved are done with relative ease and low expense, and Torean society does not recognize any difference between those born to a gender and those assigned one via medical technology, the planet's culture *does* apply strict rules to men and women.*
(if: $Gender is 1)[[[You have undergone some manner of gender adjustment.->MaletoFemale]]](else:)[[[You have undergone some manner of gender adjustment.->FemaletoMale]]]
[[You have NOT undergone gender adjustment.->NoGenderAdjust]]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/cwcPHx8.gif">
(if: $Blood is 1)[(set: $Points to it + 100)](if: $Blood is 2)[(set: $Points to it + 250)](if: $Blood is 3)[(set: $Points to it + 500)]
**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb]
**Heritage:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[Hybrid](if: $Blood is 3)[Torean-Born]
(text-style: "blink")[Please select your natural hair and eye colors:]
*While many Offworlders may dismiss one's hair color as wholly inconsequential, on Torei where fashion often overtakes utilitarian concerns, matching one's hair to their bright laminate outfit is common-- although just about anything goes with the most classic shade of black. Two other concerns should also be noted: 1) the tendency for slaves to have their hair permanently removed, to better enable the wearing of hoods and masks full time, and 2) red hair on offworlders being considered a novelty on Torei. A genetic quirk among Torean-blooded humans means they do not otherwise have naturally occurring red hair.*
(color: cyan)[(if: $Blood is 1 or $Blood is 2)[(border: "dashed")[**Natural Hair Color:** (dropdown: 2bind $Hair, "Brown", "Black", "Blonde", "Red")]](else:)[(border: "dashed")[**Natural Hair Color:** (dropdown: 2bind $Hair, "Brown", "Black", "Blonde")]]]
*There are no particular stigmas or associations made with eye color, however, and Toreans share the same basic selection of natural shades as Offworlders. Much like every other physical trait on Torei, however, the Ministry of Improvements is capable of providing all manner of exotic changes-- either willingly, or in the case of slaves, forcibly if necessary.*
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Natural Eye Color:** (dropdown: 2bind $Eye, "Brown", "Blue", "Green", "Hazel")]]
[[Confirm Selections.->PickWealth]]
[[View HEAD Improvements->HeadImprov]]
[[View BODY Improvements->BodyImprov]]
[[View PIERCING Improvements->PierceImprov]]
[[View SEX REASSIGNMENT Programs->SexChangeMenu]]**// HEAD IMPROVEMENTS //**
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Hair Color:** (dropdown: 2bind $Hair, "Brown", "Black", "Blonde", "Red", "Pink", "Blue", "Purple", "Orange", "Shaved")]] *Permanent hair color adjustments are a simple matter with Torean biotechnology. Moving between natural haircolors is low cost, while the more exotic colorations (and red, an unnatural hair color by Torean standards) are more expensive. For those intending to wear hoods full time, permanent shaving and dilapidation is also available, although this is usually only sought by those looking for a collar.*
(border: "dashed")[Natural Colors: 50 SCP/+0 IR
Exotic Colors: 100 SCP/+1 IR
Shaved: 100SCP/+2 IR]
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Eye Color:** (dropdown: 2bind $Eye, "Brown", "Blue", "Green", "Hazel", "Red", "Pink", "White", "Cat-Eye", "Hearts")]] *Another relatively simple technique, permanent eye dyeing is a Torean staple. Natural and Exotic coloration is rather simple, although two advanced techniques are also possible. Cat-Eye improvement involves reshaping the eye to a more slit-like design, a purely aesthetic choice. The Hearts design, meanwhile, reshapes the pupil into a heart, popular upon dolls and other sex-orientated slaves.*
(border: "dashed")[Natural Colors: 50 SCP/+0 IR
Exotic Colors: 100 SCP/+1 IR
Cat-Eye: 200 SCP/+2 IR
Hearts: 250 SCP/+3 IR]
<img src="https://i.imgur.com/fGJJOKK.png" width="50%" height="50%"> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/f368G3q.png">
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Vision Quality:** (dropdown: 2bind $EyeQ, "None", "Improved", "Immaculate")]] *By sculpting the patient's lens, and adjusting their optical nerve sensing, improving the eye beyond 20/20 vision is possible. Going even further, to the Immaculate level, allows for the viewing of small objects at great distance. Popular among the well to-do, or office workers capable of paying for the treatment.*
(border: "dashed")[Improved: 150 SCP/+1 IR
Immaculate: 250 SCP/+2 IR]
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Ear Tracking Clip:** (dropdown: 2bind $EarClip, "None", "Installed")]] *Used upon slaves as additional security measure beyond the standard implanted chip, or merely as a decorative indication of enslavement, this permanent clip is attached to either the lower or upper portion of the ear. Embedded with standard identification storage protocols, this improvement is nevertheless very rare among free men or women.*
(border: "dashed")[Installed: 100 SCP/+1 IR]
<img src="https://i.imgur.com/HAHHHTh.jpg">
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Illiteracy Modification:** (dropdown: 2bind $Lit, "None", "Installed")]] *An extreme modification inflicted upon only a handful of slaves, this modification rewrites the victim's eye to make all uniform and repetitive visual markers imperceptible. In effect, this makes all printed letter incapable of being read, and severely reduces the handwritten text capable of being understood. While available for the free, this modification will prevent the user from acquiring most jobs and positions requiring anything like the capacity for literacy.*
(border: "dashed")[Installed: 400 SCP/+3 IR]
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Gag Reflex Removal:** (dropdown: 2bind $GagReflex, "None", "Installed")]] *A common modification for submissives on Torei, this procedure removes the instinctual gag reflex humans generally feature. This allows for deep-throating, breathing tubes, and all manner of more intensive masks to be worn for long periods.*
(border: "dashed")[Installed: 250 SCP/+2 IR]
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Cognition Improvement:** (dropdown: 2bind $CogImprov, "None", "Installed")]] *One of the more expensive Improvements, and popular among Torei's elite, Cognition Improvement uses advanced cultivation techniques to improve the individual's memory capacity, mental reflexes, and general mental capability. While this does not make a person "smarter", that being a product of learning, it does ensure an improved raw capacity for knowledge acquisition and retention.*
(border: "dashed")[Installed: 750 SCP/+3 IR]
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Enhanced Night Vision:** (dropdown: 2bind $NV, "None", "Low-Light", "Full Glow")]] *By mimicking the innner-eye design of some animals, this improvement allows for better vision at night. The Low-Light level of enhancement turns the night into near-day. Full Glow, meanwhile, uses advanced genetic coding to allow for vision even in complete darkness-- but this change does produce a certain level of natural bioluminescence, in effect making the eyes glow in the dark.*
(border: "dashed")[Low Light: 200 SCP/+2 IR
Full Glow: 500 SCP/+3 IR]
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Sensuality Inducement** (dropdown: 2bind $BrainMess, "None", "Low Burn", "Constant Heat")]] *Rarely utilized by consenting freewombs and men, this improvement induces constant stimulation of one's mental perception of sensuality. In effect, this increases one's desire for sex at the expense of other forms of cognition. Colloquially known as "sex fog", the Low Burn level makes sexual acts a constant consideration in the back of one's mind. The Constant Heat, meanwhile, creates a bestial level of sexual desire, and permanently enforces it.*
(border: "dashed")[Low Burn: 200 SCP/+2 IR
Constant Heat: 500 SCP/+3 IR]
[[RETURN TO INDEX->ImproveHub]]Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.**BASIC INFORMATION ENTRY COMPLETED**
*Now that we have established your basic information, it is time to talk* **Improvement.** *Torei may be a backwater by most standards, but its biomedical technology is incredible-- a carefully guarded resource, hoarded by the Ministry of Improvement. Capable of any number of physical adjustments, traveling to Torei to attend the Ministry of Improvements is a common reason for Offworlders to visit, and one's level of improvement can be important when determining if one is even capable of working in certain fields. That said, not all improvements made to humans on Torei are consensual. Slaves are often adjusted as needed, and some improvements are little more than invasive means of monitoring and controlling what a person can do.*
You will now be selecting the Elective Improvements you've sought for yourself. Masters and Mistresses often improve their own physical traits, and many seeking collars do so as well, hoping to attract a better sort of owner. Some roles even require a certain level of improvement.
Two notes:
(color: red)[1) After Elective Improvements, you will be selecting your role in Torean society, either as a slave or free person. Additional improvements may be imposed upon you at that step.
2) Watch your Social Credit Points (SCP) carefully. You will be spending them now, but also will need them for your position in Torean society, living conditions, diet, and property choices!]
[[BEGIN ELECTIVE IMPROVEMENT SELECTION->ImproveHub]]**You are FREE.**
(set: $StrikeFix to it + 1)(if: $StrikeFix is 1)[(set: $Points to it * 2)]
(color: red)[SCP DOUBLED]
*Torei may be a world defined by the prevalence of slavery, but you have turned that to your advantage-- or at the very least, have yet to fall into the collared abyss. By Torean law and understanding you have a set of rights and a place in society inherent above the enslaved, but the opportunities available to you vary greatly depending on where you choose to live.*
*So-- where and how are you making a life on Torei?*
(color: purple)[(dropdown: 2bind $Loc, "Select Here", "The Way Up", "Mountainous Ringdoms", "Antipodal Ringdoms", "The Badlands", "The Poles")] [[Load Selection.->Free]]
(if: $Loc is "Select Here")[(color: red)[CHOOSE A REGION ABOVE]](if: $Loc is "The Way Up")[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/8Ajt7fd.png">
**The Way Up**
*Torei's space elevator, and the only means of reaching the planet's surface without negotiating with-- or risking the ire of-- the AIs, the Way Up's gossamer strand delivers new arrivals, imports, and offworlder influence every few hours. Originally built by the Zanweg Cartel and hauled to Torei at great expense, the top of the space elevator is tipped with Zanweg Station, still largely controlled by the trading cartel itself. Once reaching planetside, however, newcomers find themselves in the small interplanetary zone, a neutral ground where arrangements can be made to enter one of the various surrounding Ringdoms proper... presuming you can pass through Customs.*
*No one lives in the interplanetary zone itself, or on the Way Up, and thus this area of Torei is solely occupied by the transient coming or going. New arrivals are by far the most common, and it is often here that offworlders get their first glimpse of proper Torean laminate, a tantalizing glimpse of the world to come.*
**You Are a Fresh Arrival:**
**Stowaway:**(if: $Blood is 2 or 3)[You have Torean blood, and cannot have traveled recently to planet.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->OffSmug]]]
**Fresh Arrival:** (if: $Blood is 2 or 3)[You have Torean blood, and cannot have traveled recently to planet.](else-if: $Wealth < 3)[You did not have enough money to pay your way to Torei the normal way.](else-if: $Points < 1500)[You need 1500 SCP to choose this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->OffFree]]]
**Insured Traveler:** (if: $Blood is 2 or 3)[You have Torean blood, and cannot have traveled recently to planet.](else-if: $Wealth < 4)[You did not have enough money to pay for Premium travel to Torei.](else-if: $Points < 2500)[You need 2500 SCP to choose this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->OffOffice]]]
**You Just Work Here:**
**Ambassador:** (if: $Blood is 1)[You are an Offworlder, and cannot be an Ambassador.](else-if: $Experience < 3)[You do not have the experience to be a Torean Ambassador.](else-if: $Wealth < 4)[You do not have the wealth to establish yourself as an ambassador.](else-if: $Points < 3000)[You need 3000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[You are an independent Torean Ambassador->FreeAmbass]]]
**Travel Guide:** (if: $Points < 2000)[You need 2000 SCP for this role.](else-if: $Gender is 1)[Men generally are not employed as Guides.](else:)[[[You are a Travel Guide.->TravelGuide]]]](if: $Loc is "Mountainous Ringdoms")[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/JPeOOxE.png">
**The Mountainous Ringdoms**
*Torei, as a planet, remains a work in progress. Only the equatorial band is capable of agriculture, and it is here that you reside, in what is commonly known as one of the Mountainous Ringdoms. Once somewhat of a backwater given the difficult terrain, the Offworlder effort to drop the space elevator from orbit has poured new opportunities, resources, and most importantly *people* into the region. Great skyscrapers now ring the elevator itself, while much of the surrounding land is urbanized, gorging on the newly arrived wealth. This is the beating heart of the new Torean culture, fusing traditional Torean practices with those of the Offworlder.*
*Those living in the Mountainous Ringdoms are often urban dwellers, and Offworlders here are common. Given the dynamic job market, and the availability of low income housing, many of the newly arrived without much in the way of wealth live here. Others prefer the Mountainous Ringdoms for their somewhat looser rules regarding women, slavery, and debt-- although this can vary considerably by Ringdom, and many of the Torean staples (the Lead, debt slavery, curfew) are still present.*
**Penthouse (if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[Master](else:)[Mistress]** (if: $Points < 4500)[You need 4500 SCP for this role.](else-if: $Wealth < 4)[You are not wealthy enough to maintain a household.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Penthouse]]]
**Benefactor:** (if: $Wealth < 4)[Only the rich are capable of this role.](else-if: $Experience < 2)[Only the most experienced are capable of this role.](else-if: $Points < 3500)[You need 3500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Benefactor]]]
**Creditor:** (if: $Experience < 3)[You do not have enough experience for this role.](else-if: $Points < 3000)[You need 3000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Creditor]]]
**Headmistress:** (if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[Academic slave training roles are traditionally a feminine role.](else-if: $Experience < 2)[You do not have enough experience for this role.](else-if: $Points < 3000)[You need 3000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Headmistress]]]
**Lancer:** (if: $Points < 3000)[You need 3000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Lancer]]]
**Collarholder:** (if: $Points < 2500)[You need 2500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->CollarHolder]]]
**Debtor:** [[[Choose this role.->OTE]]]](if: $Loc is "Antipodal Ringdoms")[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/aMquO9W.png">
**The Antipodal Ringdoms**
*Torei, as a planet, remains a work in progress. Only the equatorial band is capable of agriculture, and it is here that you reside, in what is commonly known as one of the Antipodal Ringdoms. Named for their distance from the Way Up, Torei's sole space elevator, the Antipodes are still largely unaffected by the influx of offworlders, technology, and wealth pouring down on the Mountainous Ringdoms. Life here continues as it always has, usually with a rural focus based around large plantations extracting every bit of agricultural capability the half-terraformed planet is capable of.*
*Offworlders are rarer here, and without larger urban centers many of the lowest classes are already enslaved. That said, like every region of Torei, the Ringdoms here are as varied as ever, with exceptions to almost every rule.*
**Estate (if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[Master](else:)[Mistress]:** (if: $Points < 5000)[You need 5000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Estater]]]
**Heirmaker:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Males are incapable of this role.](else-if: $Blood is 1 or 2)[Only fully blooded Toreans are capable of this role.](else-if: $Points < 4000)[You need 4000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Heirmaker]]]
**Scion:** (if: $Gender is 2)[Females are incapable of this role.](else-if: $Blood is 1 or 2)[Only fully blooded Toreans are capable of this role.](else-if: $Points < 4000)[You need 4000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Scion]]]
**Homesteader:** (if: $Points < 2500)[You need 2500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Homesteader]]]](if: $Loc is "The Badlands")[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/SZspvwI.png">
**The Badlands**
*Torei, as a planet, remains a work in progress. Only the equatorial band is capable of agriculture, and you make your living out beyond it, in the Badlands. Generally consisting of little more than barren canyons, wind-swept mesas, and roaring dust storms capable of stripping flesh from the bone, the Badlands nevertheless represent something more--* **freedom**, *on a world so often devoid of it.*
*It is here that runaway slaves flee, where Truant Officers do not roam. It is here that Tribals reside, scratching out an existence that often quite literally requires extracting water from stone. This is a land of outcasts, refugees, and the desperate.*
**Free Tribal:** (if: $Points < 3000)[You need 3000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FreeTribal]]]
**Prospector:** (if: $Blood is 3)[Full-blooded Toreans don't have the offworld contacts for this role.](else-if: $Points < 2000)[This role requires 2000 SCP.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->Prospector]]]
**Bounty Hunter:** (if: $Experience is 1)[You are too inexperienced with Torei for this role.](else-if: $Points < 2000)[This role requires 2000 SCP.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->BountyHunter]]]
**Runaway Slave:** [[[Choose this role.->RunawaySlave]]]](if: $Loc is "The Poles")[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/nO7uTQJ.png">
**The Poles**
*Torei, as a planet, remains a work in progress.* **THEIR WORK.**
*Before their arrival in the system, there was no Torei-- just an accretion disk around a lonely star. Over thousands of years they cobbled together a planetoid, kickstarted an atmosphere, and dragged a semi-functioning hydrological system into existence. But the work of Mazos and Dahom, Torei's twin AIs, remains unfinished. From their ziggurats emerging from each pole of the planet, Torei's first rulers remain diligently fixated on their work... (color: red)[and woe to anyone who draws their attention.]*
*There are no free peoples at the poles. Within the ziggurats all serve the machines, in conditions utterly inhuman. Beyond them only the AI's emissaries, their Daemons, roam.*](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/OyB3YhV.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/bHrDfOh.png">]
(set: $Slaver to true)
**You are a SLAVE.**
(set: $Slave to 1)
*A collar around your neck marks you clearly as something below a free person. By Torean law and understanding, you are property. But not all slaves are created equally. There are many paths to such a fate, and the one you walked will have a major impact on the roles available to you as a slave.*
*So-- how did you find yourself in a collar?*
**You Sought a Collar Yourself:**
(if: $Blood is 2 or 3)[You have Torean blood, and cannot have traveled to the planet for a collar.](else:)[[[I traveled to Torei to seek a collar.->OffSeek]]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[You are not Torean-born, and could not have trained to improve your station.](else-if: $Wealth > 4)[You were too wealthy to have trained for a collar.](else:)[[[Born Torean and poor-ish, you trained yourself to earn a good collar.->SelfTrained]]]
(if: $Wealth < 4)[You were not wealthy enough to seek out an Academy for training.](else-if: $Experience is 3)[[[You enrolled in a prestigious Torean Slave Academy.->FreeAcademy]]](else:)[[[You enrolled in a prestigious Torean Slave Academy.->FreeAcademy]]]
(if: $Experience > 1)[You are too experienced to offer yourself to just anyone.](else:)[[[You offered yourself up to the first person you could find.->LowXPSought]]]
[[You accepted a collar to get a job.->FreeCollarJob]]
[[You are in a relationship with a loving Domme, and took a collar in Torean marriage.->NiceDomFree]]
[[You traveled to one of the Poles, and offered yourself to the AI...->FreeAI]]
**You Were Enslaved By Force:**
(if: $Blood is > 2 or $Experience > 2)[You are not naive enough to be sucked into Torean culture.](else:)[[[The allure of Torean culture drew you into slavery...->NaiveSlaved]]]
(if: $Wealth > 3)[You are too rich to have fallen into debt slavery.](else:)[[[You fell into debt, and were sold into slavery.->DebtSlave]]]
(if: $Experience > 2)[You are too Torean saavy to have broken many laws.](else:)[[[You broke several Torean laws, and were sold into slavery.->LawSlave]]]
(if: $Blood is 1)[You are not Torean, and could not have fallen to political maneuverings.](else-if: $Wealth < 2 or $Experience < 2)[You are not well connected enough to have fallen to a political foe.](else:)[[[You feuded with a proiminent Torean-- and lost!->FeudFailSlave]]]
[[You traveled the Badlands, and got in deep trouble!->BadlandSlave]]
[[You were in the wrong place, at the wrong time.->WrongPlaceSlave]]
[[You were given as tribute to an AI...->SlaveAI]](if: $Gender is 3)[(set: $Points to it - 100)](if: $Gender is 4)[(set: $Points to it - 250)]
**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb](if: $Gender is 3)[Womb](if: $Gender is 4)[Sire]
**Heritage:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[Hybrid](if: $Blood is 3)[Torean-Born]
**Wealth History:** (if: $Wealth is 1)[Frequent Debtor](if: $Wealth is 2)[Poor](if: $Wealth is 3)[Middling](if: $Wealth is 4)[High](if: $Wealth is 5)[Extremely High]
**Hair Color:** $Hair
**Eye Color:** $Eye
**Torean Experience:** (if: $Experience is 1)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Tourist](if: $Blood is 2)[Returning Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Naive Torean]](if: $Experience is 2)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Wary Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[A Foot in Both Worlds](if: $Blood is 3)[Average Torean]](if: $Experience is 3)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder Expat](if: $Blood is 2)[Torean Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Clever Torean]]
**BASIC PROFILE INFORMATION COMPLETED**
*Now that your basic profile has been established, the time has come to make the important decision in your Torean life-- or to acknowledge it has already been made for you.* **Are you a slave?** *Slavery is not only legal on Torei, it is both widespread and inherently accepted by the culture. While the common tale is a debt-ridden freewomb passing into slavery once that which she owed surpassed the value of her own body, many free Toreans intentionally seek a collar of their own free will. Some slaves live in far more comfortable circumstances than most free persons. Many others, however, trapped by circumstance into role of total subservience. Free persons, be they recognized as a womb or sire, have different concerns. They may not be forced into service, but living on Torei is rarely cheap, and maintaining a proper standard of life requires significant investment-- in either time or hard credits.*
(color: red)[Make your choice carefully.]
[[I am a FREE PERSON.->Free]]
[[I am a SLAVE.->Slave]]*Torei's culture draws a sharp distinction between men and women, even if the actual traits used to determine such roles are somewhat fluid. In general, adjusting one's body to feature the visually feminine traits of breasts and/or a vagina are enough to see the individual reclassified as a woman by the Ministry of Wombs.
How far you personally transitioned, however, is entirely up to you.*
(set: $Gender to 3)
[[Actually, you've remained fully male.->NoGenderAdjust]]
(color: red)[(This option will reclassify you as a Womb (Female):][[You have been improved with feminine traits. (-100 SCP)->PickSlave]]*Torei's culture draws a sharp distinction between men and women, even if the actual traits used to determine such roles are somewhat fluid. In general, you be registered with the Ministry of Sires as male, you must have removed most visually feminine traits. If you have only had your chest improved, or your genitalia adjusted, you will remain registered as a Womb by Torean law.
Given Torei's far greater female populace, the technology involved in female to male transitions is a bit more expensive.
How far you personally transitioned, however, is entirely up to you.*
(set: $Gender to 4)
[[Actually, you haven't gone all the way.->NoGenderAdjust]]
(color: red)[(This option will reclassify you as a Sire (Male):][[You have been adjusted to be fully masculine. (-250 SCP)->PickSlave]](if: $Gender is 3)[(set: $Gender to 1)](if: $Gender is 4)[(set: $Gender to 2)]
*While adjustments are easily made on Torei, you've either avoided them entirely, or have not progressed far enough to change your usual designation.
This will have no effect on your Social Credit Points.*
[[Continue.->PickSlave]]**Status:** (color: red)[VOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Offworld Seeker
(set: $SReason to 1)(set: $Slave to true)
*Born offworld, you picked up tidbits of news about Torei-- and couldn't shake the thought of it from your mind. Perhaps you had always had a submissive mindset, perhaps you were simply to lose yourself on another world... whatever the case may be, you booked passage on a long haul ship out to the isolated system, with the clear intention of seeking out a collar. You're not the first offworlder to have done so, every new capsule that descended the Way Up seemed to bring one or two like you...*
(color: green)[This motivation will add 250 SCP to your total.]
*A firm goal and a certain eagerness can only go so far. While this motivation is better than some, it is lower than average.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[VOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Self-Trained
(set: $SReason to 2)(set: $Slave to true)
*The Torean blood in your veins gave you the opportunity to not just seek a collar, but to train for it. Attending a finishing school or Academy would have been preferrable, but you've made to with what you had, training your body and mind for a lifetime of service. Many poorer Toreans make this selection to potentially improve their lot in life, while a few default to it when debt slavery seems the only other potential possibility.*
(color: green)[This motivation will add 500 SCP to your total.]
*Self-training and experience are the most common of origins listed on the voluntary slave auction blocks. This choice rewards an average amount of SCP.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[VOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Academy Trained
(set: $SReason to 3)(set: $Slave to true)
*With great wealth, or experience, comes great opportunity. Every Ringdom hosts an Academy or Finishing School intended for the training of elite slaves, and you managed to earn your way into one. The rules are strict, the Headmistress even stricter, but you're not only learning important lessons, you're earning a most cherished degree. Those who go from the Academy to the Auction block rarely find themselves in an undesirable role.*
(color: green)[This motivation will add 2000 SCP to your total.]
*You can do no better than a proper Torean Academy. This is the highest amount of SCP you can earn.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[VOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Desperate for a Collar
(set: $SReason to 4)(set: $Slave to true)
*You yearned for a collar. Submission drives you, pushing you towards your knees, whatever the consequences might be. Thankfully Torei is full of opportunities for a person like you. It didn't take long for a lock to be secured at your throat.*
(color: green)[This motivation will add 100 SCP to your total.]
*Eagerness cannot replace proper training. This is the lowest amount of SCP given for a motivation.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[VOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Contracted Collar
(set: $SReason to 5)(set: $Slave to true)
*Contractual slavery is relatively common on Torei, with provides many advantages. Protections are generally in place to prevent service in the worst roles Torei has to offer, and the training provided can be quite beneficial for the slave's career and future use. Of course a certain level of submission and service are required, and your body is just as important an asset as your mind when it comes to such things.*
(color: green)[This motivation will add 500 SCP to your total.]
*A proper Torean choice, sensible and submissive. This motivation provides an average amount of SCP.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[VOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Slave Spouse
(set: $SReason to 6)(set: $Slave to true)
*You've found love on Torei, and are enjoying the consequences. Many relationships feature dominant and submissive roles, and some couples seek to codify this with the enslaving of one partner to the other. Not only does this protect the slave from the dangers of being particularly submissive in Torean society, it also empowers the dominant spouse, and can help the household as a whole. Offworlders sometimes scoff at the idea of collaring a wife or husband, but Torean culture scoffs right back.*
(color: green)[This motivation will add 1000 SCP to your total.]
*A traditional, and clever choice. This motivation provides an above-average amount of SCP.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[VOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Daemon Supplicant
(set: $SReason to 7)(set: $Slave to true)
*Does madness stalk you, to draw the attention of a mind so vast as to encompass half a planet, and so ancient as to predate most of stellar history? Surely it must, for not only did you meet with Daemons, those emmissarries of the polar AI, but you eventually offered yourself to them. Toreans often equate the AI with evil, and offworlders find them inscrutable, but you took their offer-- (color: red)[an eternity in laminate service, one more moaning cog in a vast and incomprehensible machine].*
(color: red)[This motivation will remove 10000 SCP to your total.]
*There is no escape.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[INVOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Slide Into Slavery
(set: $SReason to 8)(set: $Slave to true)
*A bit of naivete, a bit of inexperience... you're not sure where things went wrong, but you found yourself sliding step-by-step towards a collar. By the time you realized you had passed a point of return, however, it was already far too late. The collar was around your neck, the contracts signed, and your service lifelong. You can struggle and protest, but they have restraints and gags for that sort of thing.*
(color: red)[This motivation will remove 250 SCP from your total.]
*You could do worse, far worse.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[INVOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Debt Slave
(set: $SReason to 9)(set: $Slave to true)
*Your story is almost as old as Torei itself. The bills started piling up, small debts rolling into bigger ones, interest cutting into your wealth bit by bit. Before long you were wearing debtor's restraints, to be removed upon proper payment. But those only made your life harder, and the swirling cycle deepened. In the end your accrued debts overtopped your lifetime value as a slave, and you went to the auction block. Now the collar at your throat is permanent.*
(color: red)[This motivation will remove 500 SCP from your total.]
*A common story, and average too.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[INVOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Truant Slave
(set: $SReason to 10)(set: $Slave to true)
*The Ministry of Truants is not to be trifled with. Few things persisted across Ringdoms, but the Ministry did, and you broke their laws. Punishment came swiftly, and by the time you found yourself trussed up in the back of a Ministry transport, it was already far too late. Your stay in prison had been short, Torei did not often build for longterm storage of good work-capable slaves-to-be, and you had been sent to the auction block soon after.*
(color: red)[This motivation will remove 1000 SCP from your total.]
*A harsh punishment.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[INVOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Fell From Grace
(set: $SReason to 11)(set: $Slave to true)
*Accruing power or wealth or experience inevitably meant crossing a few people-- and you made the mistake of crossing the wrong one. The power struggle had been bright as it was brief, and had ended with you on your knees. Figuratively, and literally. Not only were you forced into slavery, your rival ensured that you were slated for a low value auction. All in all, there is a good chance you will be serving in one of the worse roles Torei has to offer.*
(color: red)[This motivation will remove 2000 SCP from your total.]
*As your rival sips at their drink, your uniform is locked on.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[INVOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Badlands Bound
(set: $SReason to 12)(set: $Slave to true)
*The Badlands, the all but inhospitable land beyond the agriculturally capable equitorial region, are not a safe place. Bounty Hunters seek out runaway slaves, marauding bandits seek wealth and flesh to sell at seedy encampments, and Tribals scrape out a rough existence in a land not yet ready for them. Your reasons for traveling there are your own, but the result cannot be denied: caught by bandits, you were marched through the desert in a slave coffle, destined for the auction block.*
(color: red)[This motivation will remove 250 SCP from your total.]
*A terrible fate, but they at least have the incentive to sell you into comfortable service-- if only because those sorts of buyers tend to pay more.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[INVOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** Wrong Place, Wrong Time
(set: $SReason to 13)(set: $Slave to true)
*What did you see? Or do? Torei has many ways to find yourself in trouble, be it from organized crime, the less than gentle interest of a Ministry, or simply a saavy contract writer looking to make some easy credits via a freshly forged collar and the right seller. Whatever your story, the results are the same-- a collar locked around your neck, and a lifetime of service in the future.*
(color: red)[This motivation will remove 500 SCP from your total.]
*Rather generic, its true, but a common enough fate on Torei. Offworlders in particular are often warned to remain wary while on the surface.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]]**Status:** (color: red)[INVOLUNTARY SLAVE]
**Reason:** AI Tribute
(set: $SReason to 14)(set: $Slave to true)
*How you found yourself in a collar is less important than what they did with you-- a fate many consider worse than death. Shackled into a slave coffle with a dozen others, you undertook the long ride to one of the planet's poles, to the great ziggurats built there. Housing the planet's fallen gods, the AI that still worked to shape Torei, you were offered as tribute. Perhaps a farmstead needed more water, perhaps a Ringdom had earned the AI's ire, perhaps someone was simply making a deal with the proverbial devil-- whatever the case, as you march into the great black edifice, you know you will never walk out again.*
(color: red)[This motivation will remove 10000 SCP from your total.]
*There is no escape.*
(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSM]]](else:)[[[CONFIRM THIS CHOICE->PickRoleSF]]]
[[Choose another.->Slave]](if: $SReason is 1)[(set: $Points to it + 250)](if: $SReason is 2)[(set: $Points to it + 500)](if: $SReason is 3)[(set: $Points to it + 2000)](if: $SReason is 4)[(set: $Points to it + 100)](if: $SReason is 5)[(set: $Points to it + 500)](if: $SReason is 6)[(set: $Points to it + 1000)](if: $SReason is 7)[(set: $Points to it - 10000)](if: $SReason is 8)[(set: $Points to it - 250)](if: $SReason is 9)[(set: $Points to it - 500)](if: $SReason is 10)[(set: $Points to it - 1000)](if: $SReason is 11)[(set: $Points to it - 2000)](if: $SReason is 12)[(set: $Points to it - 250)](if: $SReason is 13)[(set: $Points to it - 500)](if: $SReason is 14)[(set: $Points to it - 10000)]
**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb](if: $Gender is 3)[Womb](if: $Gender is 4)[Sire]
Status: (if: $Slave is true)[SLAVE](else:)[FREE]
Reason: (if: $SReason is 1)[Offworld Seeker](if: $SReason is 2)[Self-Trained](if: $SReason is 3)[Academy Trained](if: $SReason is 4)[Desperate for a Collar](if: $SReason is 5)[Contracted Collar](if: $SReason is 6)[Slave Spouse](if: $SReason is 7)[Daemon Supplicant](if: $SReason is 8)[Slide Into Slavery](if: $SReason is 9)[Debt Slave](if: $SReason is 10)[Truant Slave](if: $SReason is 11)[Fell From Grace](if: $SReason is 12)[Badlands Bound](if: $SReason is 13)[Wrong Place, Wrong Time](if: $SReason is 14)[AI Tribute]
**Heritage:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[Hybrid](if: $Blood is 3)[Torean-Born]
**Wealth History:** (if: $Wealth is 1)[Frequent Debtor](if: $Wealth is 2)[Poor](if: $Wealth is 3)[Middling](if: $Wealth is 4)[High](if: $Wealth is 5)[Extremely High]
**Hair Color:** $Hair
**Eye Color:** $Eye
**Torean Experience:** (if: $Experience is 1)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Tourist](if: $Blood is 2)[Returning Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Naive Torean]](if: $Experience is 2)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Wary Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[A Foot in Both Worlds](if: $Blood is 3)[Average Torean]](if: $Experience is 3)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder Expat](if: $Blood is 2)[Torean Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Clever Torean]]
*The time has now come to pick your role, as a Torean slave. Most require some investment of SCP, while others are tied to a particular level of training, your gender, or the reason for your enslavement in the first place. Wherever your story, it has ended here, on your knees in a collar, one more slave among the millions on Torei...*
**PICK YOUR ROLE:**
**Domestic Slaves:**
*Owned by an individual of some wealth, this sort of slave serves primarily within the home, and is counted as part of the household. Such roles often come with lifestyle perks and better living conditions, not to mention direct access to one's owner, and are highly prized among the collared. As such, competition for such roles is often fierce.*
**Governess:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 3000)[You need 3000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FGovSlave]]]
**Soubrette:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 3000)[You need 3000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FSoubretteSlave]]]
**Bodyguard:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 2500)[You need 2500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FBodyguardSlave]]]
**Concubine:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 2000)[You need 2000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FConcSlave]]]
**Breastess:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Blood is 1 or 2)[Only full-blooded Toreans are capable of fulfilling this role.](else-if: $Points < 1000)[You need 1000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FBreastSlave]]]
**Professional Slaves:**
*Owned by a business or institution, these sort of slaves are used in professional settings, often performing an appreciable function as much as serving as eye candy. Long hours are the norm, and accommodations are often little more than a cage or cell. Tradtional Torean culture also places a sexual function on many of these roles. Still, they're a step up from many other fates, and for the poorest in society this tier is often a goal.*
**Rentable Slave:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $SReason is 6)[No loving partner would require this.](else:)[[[Choose this role->FRentSlave]]]
**Courier:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1000)[You need 1000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FCourierSlave]]]
**Logistigirl:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1500)[You need 1500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FLogisticSlave]]]
**Factory Girl:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1500)[You need 1500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FFactorySlave]]]
**Lichen Farm Hand:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1500)[You need 1500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FLichenSlave]]]
**Serving Girl:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1500)[You need 1500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FServeSlave]]]
**Sexretary:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 2000)[You need 2000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FSexretarySlave]]]
**Conscript Truant Officer:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 2000)[You need 2000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FTruantSlave]]]
**Reporter:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 2500)[You need 2500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FReportSlave]]]
**Pet Slaves:**
*While all slaves are property, pets are often treated as if they're not even human. Severe restraints, strict rules, and humiliating treatment are the norm for them. That said, being the cherished pride of a noble's household seems to suit a certain sort of submissive, and in Torean culture the petgirl-to-be is a common trope among young adult stories.*
**Mermaid:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1000)[You need 1000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MerSlave]]]
**Catgirl:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 500)[You need 500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->CatSlave]]]
**Puppygirl:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 500)[You need 500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->PupSlave]]]
**Ponygirl:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 500)[You need 500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->PonySlave]]]
**Dolls:**
*A subset of slaves below most every other, dolls live a singular and often torturous existence. They are defined by constant and insatiable arousal, a product of their training and improvement, and are kept in nearly total and complete bondage. Some see these slaves as unfortunates lost to laminate and submission, while others secretly wonder if they too would find peace in eternal stims and constant sexual frustration.*
**Academy Doll:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 3000)[You need 3000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FAcadDollS]]]
**Fuck Doll:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1000)[You need 1000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FFuckDollS]]]
**Stim Doll:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 750)[You need 750 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FPatDollS]]]
**Drone Doll:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 500)[You need 500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->FDroneDollS]]]
**Monastic Slaves:**
*The Order of the Primrose is a monastic order composed of formally free women who have dedicated themselves to lives of service, charity, and submission. Drawing heavily from ancient Torean practice and culture, Sisters of the Order openly recognize the inferiority of women, and devote themselves to instructing others of their gender in experiencing and providing pleasure. While a set of vows are required of all within the Order, additional ones can be taken on, with the most common being chastity, silence, and frustration.*
**Convent Mother:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $SReason > 7)[Voluntary submission is required to join the Order.](else-if: $Points < 2000)[You need 2000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->ConventMother]]]
**Sister Superior:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $SReason > 7)[Voluntary submission is required to join the Order.](else-if: $Points < 1000)[You need 1000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->SisterSuperior]]]
**Sister of the Order:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $SReason > 7)[Voluntary submission is required to join the Order.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->OrderSister]]]
**Slaves to the AI:**
*Within and beneath the great black ziggurats found at each of Torei's poles reside the AI, Mazos and Dahom, who first built the planet from a system's worth of scrap and debris. They decanted the first Torean humans, and ruled as distant and demanding gods, until the Toreans rebelled. The vast majority are now free, but many still serve the machines, their fates little more than myth and rumor to those beyond the ziggarut walls.*
**Daemon:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14 and $Experience is 3)[[[Choose this role.->DaemonRole]]](else-if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI use experienced slaves as their Emmisaries.](else:)[Thankfully, you are not enslaved by the machines.]
**Test Subject:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14 and $Blood is 1)[[[Choose this role.->TestSubject]]](else-if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI are only interested in offworlders for this role.](else:)[Thankfully, you are not enslaved by the machines.]
**Mute Ravisher:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[[[Choose this role.->LaminateCreature]]](else:)[Thankfully, you are not enslaved by the machines.]
**Labor Stock:** (if: $Blood is 1 or 2)[Only full-blooded Toreans reside at the poles.](else-if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[[[Choose this role.->LaborStock]]](else:)[Thankfully, you are not enslaved by the machines.]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/RKQcxsl.jpg">
**Role Selected:** Governess
**SCP Cost:** 3000
**Overview:** as a governess you are an essential part of any larger household. Tasked with overseeing the other slaves in the household, you must balance a commanding and domineering attitude with other submissives, while demonstrating grace and deference to your owner. The perfect position for an ambitious switch. Many tasks are delegated to the household governess, and you in turn have the freedom to assign and complete these tasks as you generally see fit. You will often be given credits to spend as you deem necessary, and maintaining the household's finances are a common duty. Any punishments incurred by lesser slaves will be carried out by you, and breaking new slaves to their collar will be an essential part of your duties. All of this liberty comes with its own dangers, however, as a Governess' failures are often treated harshly indeed, and should you fail you will be subjected to punishment yourself, often publicly.
**Lifestyle:** few live better than a Governess. Already most likely to be owned by a wealthy owner or family, you are generally treated to a variety of perks, ranging from sumptuous quarters to real and varied food. This is somewhat balanced by a need to rise early, often prepping other slaves for their daily service, and long nights spent wrapping up household affairs. Many Governesses are also given a stipend to spend as they see fit, although much of this goes to wardrobe costs, as maintaining a large enough selection of clothing to complement your owner or suit their desires can be difficult.
**Usual Restraints:** besides the ubiquitous collar, restraints are rarely worn by Governesses.
(set: $Role to 1)
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**Role Selected:** Soubrette
**SCP Cost:** 3000
**Overview:** a traditional role in Torean society, the household soubrette is often the most highly trained and intelligent slave in the household. While outwardly performing maid duties, your true value comes in your role as the collector and source of rumors and secrets. Among Torean high society, soubrettes are notorious for their playful yet coquettish behavior, and you will be balancing maintaining a teasing and playful personality with the completion of a variety of duties. As such, a soubrette is often their owner's best confidant.
**Lifestyle:** despite your high position in the household and general society, soubrettes are treated as menial slaves, with your duties and expectations to reflect that. Daily monotonous cleaning should be expected, and most soubrettes are trained to misbehave and seek out punishment as a means of testing your owner's own reactions and motivations. Subsisting on slave feed is common, although quarters are usually utilized over more restrictive vac-beds or cages.
**Usual Restraints:** wrist shackles are a common restraint among soubrettes, as are hobble chains, both serving to restrict your movement and make your work more taxing. For particularly talkative soubrettes gags are often used, and many owners enforce a perfunctory punishment near the end of the day, with only the intensity varying dependent on your actual behavior. Tall heels are a common part of the uniform, with some owners even requiring ballet heels of their soubrettes, a particularly demanding restraint.
(set: $Role to 2)
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**Role Selected:** Bodyguard
**SCP Cost:** 2500
**Overview:** as a Torean bodyguard, you are tasked with the protection of your owner. Firearms and actual violent crime are rare on Torei, but kidnappings are common, and melee stun weapons are frequently used to take prisoners-- humans are rarely wasted on a planet with such extensive slavery. As such, you've been trained to your physical peak, and instructed extensively in melee combat. Many Ringdoms require a particular full body uniform for combat-trained slaves such as yourself, and thus you wear yours almost permanently, including a helmet that makes identifying you from any other household guard difficult.
**Lifestyle:** your days are long, and monotonous. Upon waking, often within a cage set aside for guards, you are locked into your uniform and armed with a stun lance. Depending on your owner either estate patrols or ceremonial stationary postings will occupy the majority of the day, broken only by a singular meal of slave feed-- which is often done publicly by your owner or a Guard Officer, where you are bound and fed with a bottle. Given your combat proficiency, you are likely embedded with extensive tracking implants, and you may be excluded from many Torean buildings where your kind are unwelcome. It is not an uncommon sight to see you leashed to a wall or post outside of a Torean bank, for instance, as your owner works within.
**Usual Restraints:** many guards are locked into their uniforms completely, including your helmet. Torean tradition also frequently seees owners gagging their guard slaves, the wearing of a head harness and ball gag underneath the helmet being common. This ensures your silence and the maintaining of decorum. Other restraints are more rare, given the need for physical action on your part.
(set: $Role to 3)
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**Role Selected:** Concubine
**SCP Cost:** 2000
**Overview:** on a world where sexuality entwines itself with everyday life so constantly, perhaps no role is more demonstrative of this fact than the household concubine. The larger and more wealthy the household, the larger harem of slaves kept for such a purpose, and you are part of one. You have either been trained in, or are experienced with, all manner of sexual activities. Providing pleasure to your owner, or those whom they authorize to engage with you, is your paramount concern. Sex defines you, and in turn, you are generally seen as little more than an object of sexual gratification.
**Lifestyle:** you spend much of your day on your back, or locked into all manner of bondage, providing the sexual services you're retained for. Household concubines are generally owned by the rich, and as such you're surrounded by the trappings of wealth, and can even enjoy many of them-- when you're not otherwise engaged in sexual activities. Maintaining your visual attractiveness is also important, and most owners will set aside time for physical activity on your part, although if that is effectively free time or strictly enforced exercise is entirely up to them. Many traditional toreans see enforcing discipline on their concubines as important for their training, and as such its likely you're kept to a cage when not in use, and are fed only slave feed.
**Usual Restraints:** besides your collar, the manner of restraint enforced upon you can vary considerably. Chains are common however, either hobbling you or linking your wrists, especially among the highest of society were denoting the enslaved is considered especially important. Some owners will also require you to frequently wear chastity gear, either to ensure you do not engage in sexual activity without them, or to frustrate and tease you-- ensuring you're particularly eager when they decide to make use of you.
(set: $Role to 4)
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**Role Selected:** Breastess
**SCP Cost:** 1000
**Overview:** a traditional role in larger households on Torei, a Breastess is subjected to daily milking, either by hand or via the use of more modern pumping machines. Full-blooded Torean women produce a milk that is nearly nutrient complete for adults, and while the more common slave feed stores longer and is more easily transported, breastesses are common in households where their production can be used to feed other slaves daily. Many ancient traditions and common practices will be practiced on you, with the most invasive being sexual stimulation during the act of milking, the release of natural chemicals associated with pleasuring leading to a more desirable milk.
**Lifestyle:** to ensure your daily milk production remains high, your diet is strictly regulated, if generally better than that of other slaves. Traditional Torean society considers keeping a breastess generally immobile produces a better milk and larger yield, so frequent caging is common. Such frequent milking also generally produces physically large breasts, making many outfits difficult to wear, leading to many breastesses going about with their chests wholly uncovered. Modern households looking to maximize milk yield may keep you locked into a milking machine for up to eight hours a day, with Improvements provided by the Ministry ensuring you're capable of producing for the entire process.
**Usual Restraints:** immobilizing restraints are common, especially during the milking process. Some owners also seek to induce states of constant arousal to improve milk production and flavor, leading to implants or belts intended to tease and frustrate without the possibility of release. A septum piercing is another tradition associated with breastesses, as well as the practice of branding, usually on a thigh flank.
(set: $Role to 5)
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**Role Selected:** Rentable Slave
**SCP Cost:** 0
**Overview:** on a world devoted to sex, none are more common, and few lower on the social spectrum, then the common rentable slave. You are owned by a brothel or nightclub and advertised as part of their selection, traditionally in slave booklets but more commonly via electronic sites-- your physical features defining you as much as your sexual prowess. Around the Way Up such establishments are flourishing, with many offworlders entering to gawk at the sensual slaves so openly wearing collars, displaying themselves freely. That many of these slaves were free offworlders like themselves until recently only adds to the dark appeal.
**Lifestyle:** as a role in which many slaves too combative for other jobs generally fall into, the discipline enforced on Rentables is often harsh. Wrist and ankle cuffs are nearly universal, and outfits are universally scandalous by most offworlder's consideration. Laminate lingerie and semi or fully transparent designs are common. Frequently you work at night, when Torei's massive red light districts are alive with visitors, and thus you sleep during the day-- often in a cage or cell. How comfortable your quarters and lifestyle will otherwise be will vary considerably depending on your owner, but training sequences are common.
**Usual Restraints:** tracking implants or collars are frequently used, but your day-to-day bondage is largely dependent on what those renting you desire. The strictly bound Torean sex slave is a common fantasy however, especially among offworlders, and owners of slaves such as yourself are always coming up with new outfits and manners of restraint for you to wear.
(set: $Role to 6)
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**Role Selected:** Courier
**SCP Cost:** 1000
**Overview:** a high protocol courier's life is defined by her suit. Yours is full encapsulating, down to the very air you breathe, which is laced with an adjustable amount of aphrodisiac. This uniformity and total control not only ensures you are incapable of being intercepted and the messages you are carrying taken, when so many couriers are active, but it also incentivizes you to hurry about your duties-- a good performance is rewarded with heavy doses of aphrodisiac and physical stimulation. It is traditional in Torean society to use your kind to deliver messages of particular importance, or to those worthy of respect-- even if the actual documents could be sent much more quickly electronically.
**Lifestyle:** you do not leave your suit, its design intended to be worn constantly. Each morning you're released from your cage and fitted with a new bottle of aphrodisiac and the messages you're to deliver, the most efficient route programmed into your mask, which provides direction. A limited monitoring suite built into your gear ensures you do not deviate from that route, and rewards you with pleasure when you beat expected times-- as well as punishing you when you fall behind. While your full body suit is usually a curiosity for offworlders, the more experienced and Torean natives ignore you entirely, to the point where you frequently need to move to avoid them, lest you bump them and receive punishment from your suit for such an action.
**Usual Restraints:** your suit covers you completely, and is fully locked on. Phallic inserts at your front, rear, and mouth are incapable of being removed by your own hand, making every step a somewhat torturous experience as they shift and move-- especially when every inhalation spikes your arousal. For particularly important documents, you may be fitted with additional restraints, such as an armbinder or hobble chain, the greater difficulty in movement enforced upon you in turn reflecting the prestige of the document in your possession.
(set: $Role to 7)
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**Role Selected:** Logistigirl
**SCP Cost:** 1500
**Overview:** found most commonly among the Ringdoms encircling the Way Up, logistigirls like you are employed in everything transport and logistics related. Often this means being the public face of the carriage and train offerings in a Ringdom, but many are also utilized in warehousing and package delivery. A logistigirl chained to her desk is frequently the first slave an Offworlder meets upon landing planetside, and delivering outstanding customer service is your first and foremost expectation. Experienced offworlders or those Torean-born know this includes presenting yourself as physically appealing, and allowing patrons to touch and explore your body as they desire.
**Lifestyle:** as one of the more "regular" professional roles on Torei, slaves of your sort are treated almost like freewombs. Your days are long, and you're frequently leashed to your desk or post, but you will often work alongside free Toreans who are subjected to much the same. Your housing will generally be a large dormitory of some sort, although some corporations looking to maximize profits are known to use far more space-conscious cages and sleepsacks for their slaves. Whatever the case may be, maintaining a friendly and helpful attitude is to be expected, and physically presenting yourself for the approval of others is common.
**Usual Restraints:** given the need to communicate and infrequently move around, besides the usual collar, bondage is less common. Wrist shackles are popular however, and during breaks you may be be more heavily bound to provide sexual service for supervisors and free coworkers. Your uniform will also be mandated, and can vary depending on the company that owns you, but they are always laminate, always emphasize your curves, and will make it very clear you're a slave ready to serve.
(set: $Role to 8)
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**Role Selected:** Factory Girl
**SCP Cost:** 1500
**Overview:** one of the most common professional roles for a slave, Torei's factories are increasingly located in antipodal Ringdoms, as land prices skyrocket surrounding the Way Up. The frequent use of caustic chemicals, dangerous practices, and outdoor areas susceptible to Torei's dust storms had led to slaves like you generally performing the work in full laminate environment suits, including gas masks with extensive filtering capabilities. Hot and dirty, often involving long hours, this sort of work is nevertheless common among the contractually enslaved.
**Lifestyle:** as one of the more "regular" professional roles on Torei, slaves of your sort are treated almost like freewombs. Housing is usually provided on site, often taking the form of small apartments, and freetime is provided-- although entertainment options are particularly limited when factories are on the edges of society. Some firms provide small weekly stipends instead of enforced feedings and supplies, but these are often so low you will generally be eating slave feed anyway.
**Usual Restraints:** Full environment suits built of sturdy laminate and heavy gas masks are mandatory, with the style varying, but sometimes being uniformally enforced. Additional restraints may be added for slaves deemed a flight risk, or those who perform below expectations, but the physically demanding work is often bondage enough-- by the time a day's work ends, you're often utterly exhausted. Some slaves liven up their work a bit by using contraband pheromone canisters on their masks, although if you are caught masturbating the punishments are usually quite strict.
(set: $Role to 9)
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**Role Selected:** Lichen Farm Hand
**SCP Cost:** 1500
**Overview:** factory workers and lichen farms are usually located on the edges of agriculturally capable land, and as such wear similar uniform-- full laminate environment suits and heavily filtered gas masks. As a farm slave, however, your days are spent on particularly back-breaking work, tending to massive lichen carpets. While requiring little water, lichen requires considerable labor to maintain, and your work is as ancient as it is tedious. The fruits of your labor, the lichen itself, may be used to make laminate, or food, or things like plastic or leather substitutes-- you're the backbone of an economy built entirely upon the stuff.
**Lifestyle:** as one of the more "regular" professional roles on Torei, slaves of your sort are treated almost like freewombs. Housing is usually provided on site, often taking the form of small apartments, and freetime is provided-- although entertainment options are particularly limited when farms are on the edges of society. Some farms provide small weekly stipends instead of enforced feedings and supplies, but these are often so low you will generally be eating slave feed anyway.
**Usual Restraints:** Full environment suits built of sturdy laminate and heavy gas masks are mandatory, with the style varying, but sometimes being uniformally enforced. Additional restraints may be added for slaves deemed a flight risk, or those who perform below expectations, but the physically demanding work is often bondage enough-- by the time a day's work ends, you're often utterly exhausted. Some slaves liven up their work a bit by using contraband pheromone canisters on their masks, although if you are caught masturbating the punishments are usually quite strict.
(set: $Role to 10)
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**Role Selected:** Serving Girl
**SCP Cost:** 1500
**Overview:** as a Serving Girl, you're owned by a club or bar. Serving drinks, tending to guests, and otherwise facilitating a fun evening for those who enter your establishment occupies most nights. Where most worlds would punish those guests who touched or groped a serving girl, however, you're on Torei-- and such things are common. Your skirt may even been short enough to invite just that, and some establishments employ remote-controlled piercings to allow pleasing vibrations or punishing shocks to be delivered at will by guests. Theme nights are also a common gimmick among Clubs, and your outfit may be altered for the evening to reflect that-- you may have been dressed as an angel, in a full environmental suit, or as a faceless *daemon*.
**Lifestyle:** given that most clubs and bars are located in heavily populated areas, space is at a premium, and living quarters are often communal and quite limited in privacy. Barred cells with a simple cot are common, although the vast majority of your time will be spent serving anyway. Some establishments allow girls like you to be rented for sexual services as well, with many providing a variety of bondage and pleasure/punishment equipment during such sessions.
**Usual Restraints:** your uniform is worn nightly, and is commonly intentionally scandalous. You should look inviting enough to touch, and provide a variety of appealing areas to do so. Many serving girls are also fitted with cuffs at wrist and ankle, allowing for easy bondage, with serving trays affixed just below their chests with arms bound being a particular favorite. Some establishments utilize gagging as well, either balls for aesthetic purposes or ring gags to allow guests to make use of your mouth.
(set: $Role to 11)
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**Role Selected:** Sexretary
**SCP Cost:** 2000
**Overview:** as a sexretary, your position is considered a bit more desirable than the common factory slave or serving girl. This is largely due to the white-collar nature of your work, the vast majority of which involves typing up reports, managing schedules, and other baseline office duties. A secondary but equal concern, however, is your visual appearance-- an attractive sextretary is considered traditionally desirable. As the name suggests, you are also utilized for sexual activities, most commonly the giving of oral during the workday, usually to your direct boss or other management.
**Lifestyle:** with social presentation being such an important portion of your job, you're generally afforded benefits and perks other slaves are not allowed, frequently including a small apartment provided by your firm. A small allowance of credits is also common, with many employers giving bonuses for exemplary work. Dressing yourself is also a concern, as you're expected to dress yourself professionally, following traditionally feminine norms. This usually includes a blouse providing plenty of cleavage, a skirt either short enough to provoke or long enough to hobble, and tall heels. Thankfully Wardrobe Devices provide a particularly large assortment of such outfits, given how common your role is, and allows your dressing in restrictive garments that might otherwise have been troublesome to get on yourself.
**Usual Restraints:** adding restraints to your daily uniform is a common amusement for bosses and owners. Often this takes the form of enforced corsetry, hobble chains, and wrist shackles. Gags are also popular, particularly ring designs that require you to mind you not drool onto important documents, while ensuring your continued use for oral work.
(set: $Role to 12)
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**Role Selected:** Conscript Truant Officer
**SCP Cost:** 2000
**Overview:** you've been conscripted into the Ministry of Truants. While most higher level Truant Officers are voluntary hires, the rank and file officers actually patrolling the streets are often former Truants themselves, having taken the job to avoid harsher service. This stay of judgement is maintained as long as you achieve your arrest quota each week, a demand that can often be difficult to achieve without occasionally boosting your numbers with a handful unlucky enough to have crossed your path with the deadline approaching.
**Lifestyle:** conscripted officers often live in dormitories located at their precincts, where harsh rules are maintained. As with most jobs on Torei, the hours are long, although some see the requirement that Officers often provide punishments publicly to Truants to be a bonus inherent in the job. Your uniform will be provided by the Ministry, and can vary depending on the Ringdom and branch of service, but maintaining it-- and never being caught in a manner unbecoming of the Ministry-- is entirely up to you.
**Usual Restraints:** while continual quota failures will result in truancy and ejection from the role, occasional failures are answered with punishment sessions, delivered by your superiors. During such times the full complement of the Ministry's corrective tools will be put to use upon you. Whippings are common, as are public periods of restraint and display-- many precincts have a pillory outside for just such use. Day-to-day, however, you will be largely free of anything more restrictive than the usual collar, and many uniforms intentionally hide even that, so as not to fully advertise just how dependent the Ministry is on conscripts like yourself.
(set: $Role to 13)
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**Role Selected:** Contract Reporter
**SCP Cost:** 2500
**Overview:** you're an enslaved reporter for a major Torean news service, seeking out stories across the planet. As one of the most prestigious professional positions a slave can manage, most of your kind actively sought out the role, a collar being necessary for employment by firms loathe to lose their best talent to their competition. You are given general agency to travel as you see fit to search out stories, with the approval of your editor, or if particularly good on camera you may be employed as an anchor on one of the afternoon news programs (nights are generally reserved for revelry on Torei).
**Lifestyle:** your position is one of the purest examples of the professional slave, where you're given a spending allowance, free reign to pick your living circumstances, and otherwise allowed to live like a free person-- as long as you meet your deadlines and expectations. If you're particularly skilled you are probably even earning enough to frequently eat full meals. Maintaining a full wardrobe, be it in expensive pre-formed garments or merely a large permanent selection at any Wardrobe device, is another concern-- especially if you file visual reports, instead of the writer variety. Laminate blouses, long skirts, and tall heels are common components of your daily outfits.
**Usual Restraints:** besides a collar, it is unlikely you are frequently bound. If you're a beat reporter in a major city you may be required to utilize the Lead frequently, and thus make long walks on the mechanized leash, but compared to the Torean average for slaves that's hardly anything to comment on. As with any slave, however, disobeying things like curfew could get you in trouble-- and punishments are always more severe for those already enslaved.
(set: $Role to 14)
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**Role Selected:** Academy-Doll
**SCP Cost:** 3000
**Overview:** you are the very cream of the crop, and not just because riding crops have been used on you extensively. As an Academy-certified doll, you've either been trained directly by an accredited Academy, or acquired the necessary training and passed the associated tests in a piecemeal fashion. Either way, you're a sex slave of the purest order, so devoted to your role that you're generally considered incapable of living a more normal life-- and thus your designation as a doll. Tight laminate, strict restraints, and frequent sex are the pillars of your life now, and in turn you have the training to make any period with you truly an inexperience-- only the rich can afford you as a slave.
**Lifestyle:** you are a thing of great value, and are generally stored carefully when not in use-- sleep sacks, storage boxes, and vac-beds being the most common means of doing so. As a doll your outfits are chosen for you each day, and often you spend much of it leashed to your owner's bed, awaiting their presence. Being gagged is common, a ring variety used when your owner wishes to make use of your mouth. Nipple and clit piercings are common, as well as a full set of rainbow implants, the Torean-designed suite ensuring you can be teasted, tortured, and generally edged all day, every day. Thankfully, as a doll, you think of little else-- and love every minute of it.
**Usual Restraints:** you are always bound. Armbinders, hobbles, gags-- the list goes on, and your owner makes use of them all. Allowing you freedom of movement, as a doll, is considered extremely irresponsible, and often you only have as much liberty as your leash provides. Flexibility adjustmemts by the Ministry of Improvements are thus common among dolls like you, allowing you to endure levels of bondage that any offworlder, and even most Toreans, would be otherwise incapable of sustaining.
(set: $Role to 15)
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**Role Selected:** Fuck Doll
**SCP Cost:** 1000
**Overview:** somewhere along the way, you lost all sense of self control. Dolls are the lowest form of slavery on Torei, and you most closely align to the offworlder use of the word-- you're little more than a posable laminate thing, utterly submissive, and completely docile. Often kept in a cage, and released only to utilize for sex, you are not great sexual partner, but only a set of holes, ready to be used. Some less than savory brothels utilize slaves like you, the colloquial term for them being a 'doll house', usually said with a certain amount of scorn by proper Toreans. Otherwise, you have a personal owner, one ready and eager to use you for the only thing you're capable of anymore.
**Lifestyle:** you have little control over your life, and make few choices. Your outfits, always laminate and frequently fully encapsulating, are chosen for you daily-- even when most of that time is spent in a cage, or leashed to something sturdy. Dolls are not allowed the liberty of moving as they may. YOur cage also serves as your quarters, such as it is, and you subsist entirely on slave feed. When traveling, many transport firms require dolls like you be packaged away in the luggage compartment.
**Usual Restraints:** you are always bound. Armbinders, hobbles, gags-- the list goes on, and your owner makes use of them all. Allowing you freedom of movement, as a doll, is considered extremely irresponsible, and often you only have as much liberty as your leash provides. Flexibility adjustmemts by the Ministry of Improvements are thus common among dolls like you, allowing you to endure levels of bondage that any offworlder, and even most Toreans, would be otherwise incapable of sustaining.
(set: $Role to 16)
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**Role Selected:** Stim Doll
**SCP Cost:** 750
**Overview:** what happened to you? Somewhere, somehow, your mind *broke.* Rational thoughts, ambitions, intentions and goals-- they have all been replaced by a singular and overriding need for pleasure. You're wet, all the time, incapable of living a normal life-- and as a doll, you're given the opportunity for nearly constant stimulation. Locked into heavy rubber uniforms, kept in intense bondage, you are subjected to the very pleasure you crave, via vibrators, fucking machines, and/or pheremones. Some owners keep your kind for their own pleasure, or simply to demonstrate their power by owning a slave so depraved. You hardly care about their intentions, of course, as long as the cock pounding your ass keeps churning.
**Lifestyle:** you are kept to a cell, almost constantly. Treatments in the form of bondage and torture are applied at will, and frequently for days at a time, pushing your body to its very limits. Yet in your state, the time between-- intended for your rest-- is even more like torture, as your holes beg for pleasure, and even the barest of movement sends your oversexed mind into quivering delirium. Your diet is simple, slave feed, often fed via a cock you deepthroat eagerly.
**Usual Restraints:** for your own safety you're frequently kept in a straitjacket, or otherwise strictly restrained. Your treatments involve all sorts of intense bondage, and great effort is put to limit your self-masturbation when not being directly observed. Inside your padded cell you're generally left to moan and writhe, vibrating dildos locked inside you to ensure your basic needs are met.
(set: $Role to 17)
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**Role Selected:** Drone Doll
**SCP Cost:** 500
**Overview:** you are a drone doll, one of the nameless hundreds converted to an life without identity-- and very clear purpose. The most recent kind of legally recognized doll by the Prime Markets in Aekora, and the quickest growing, drone dolls represent the meeting of offworld technology and Torean culture-- both taken to their most restrictive extremes. Locked into your suit, and assigned little more than a number, you provide whatever service is required of you, most often repetitive manual labor and sexual acts. Conditioning programs modeled after the AI's daemons, albeit still far less capable than what they are capable of, ensure your compliance and docility-- although heavy bondage is frequently utilized on your kind as well.
**Lifestyle:** without the usual long tradition most sorts of slaves have on Torei, the usual expectations of a drone doll and their owner continue to evolve. That said, a drone needs only the barest of quarters, usually in the form of a cage or pod to ensure they do not wander when unsupervised. Pheromone canisters are changed on your mask daily, ensuring a constant supply that leaves you both horny and submissive. Mask designs allow for direct feeding via an induction tube, and many allow for the front portion of the mask to be removed, a provision enabling access to the drone's mouth. Nearly silent, and completely unidentifiable, you serve your owner dutifully.
**Usual Restraints:** the manner of your restraint changes, depending on the tasks assigned to you. Some owners even specialize their drone dolls further, creating 'maid dolls', 'nurse dolls', and other sorts that combine dutiful drones with other traditional roles in torean society. All of these involve different levels of restraint and bondage, but the general rule is to expect most anything as a drone doll-- not that you really have the capacity to disobey.
(set: $Role to 46)
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**Role Selected:** Convent Mother
**SCP Cost:** 2000
**Overview:** you are a member of the Order of the Primrose, a monastic sect that dates its foundation all the way back to the Sharecropping Wars in Torei's distant past. Intensive service and unbreakable devotion have seen you rise to the highest role possible in an Order convent, that of Convent Mother. Each Convent has a singular Mother, who's task it is to lead and guide her lesser daughters, deepening their exploration of pleasure, their understanding of their femininity, and the slavery under which all members of the Order operate. When a new Mother is required, one is selected by the Sisters Superior of that convent. Elevation to the role involves numerous acts of self-submission, a lengthy vigil endured in strict bondage, and the taking of several additional vows.
**Lifestyle:** life within an Order convent is strict and austere, and as Mother, you are expected to lead your daughters by example. Your days start early, beginning with a ritual bathing and dressing by your daughters in the Order-- as alone among ranks, your uniform is pre-formed, and not reforged as needed at a Wardrobe. Prayers and service occupy most of your day, both of which you lead as necessary. Evenings are often devoted to more administrative tasks, such as scheduling acts of charity outside the Convent, assigning Sisters to work with supplicants who visit the Convent, and administering any punishments required by the reports your Sisters Superior provide.
**Usual Restraints:** your uniform is a restraint all its own, its tight corset, restrictive muzzle, and towering heels designed to challenge you every single day. Beyond that you wear the standard set of wrist and ankle cuffs that all Sisters do, as well as the chastity belt that comes with the Vow of Chastity taken upon ascending to Motherhood. You were aggressively improved by the Ministry of Improvements during your time as a Sister Superior, meaning you are a standard six feet tall, with full breasts, wide hips, and full thighs-- all requirements of the Vow of Uniformity. Likewise, the Vow of Sensitivity saw you outfitted with a full set of rainbow implants and synced piercings, at nipples, clit, tongue, and septum-- allowing for stimulation even while wearing your chastity belt (although you are, of course, forbidden from orgasming in such a way.)
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**Role Selected:** Sister Superior
**SCP Cost:** 1000
**Overview:** you are a member of the Order of the Primrose, a monastic sect that dates its foundation all the way back to the Sharecropping Wars in Torei's distant past. Your devotion and service as a Sister culminated in further submission when you undertook the full set of vows, becoming a full Sister Superior, and undergoing the changes required of that role. The Vow of Uniformity saw you extensively improved via the Ministry of Improvements, bringing you up to six feet tall before heels, and improving you proportionally at chest, rear, hips, waist, and thighs. You now serve as a figure of some authority in your convent, meeting with visting supplicants, instructing and guiding lower Sisters, and otherwise deepening your understanding of pleasure, and the paths one walks to attain a greater understanding of that divine principle.
**Lifestyle:** life within an Order convent is strict and austere, and as a Sister Superior, you are expected to demonstrate that personally to your other less experiences Sisters. You wake first each morning, undergoing private prayer with another Sister Superior, practicing acts of sensual devotion upon each other. The rest of the day varies depending on your assignment, but generally you can expect to meet with visitors to the Convent, engage in lengthy periods of prayer, and occasionally venture out to spread the gospel of the Order to other women across Torei. Instead of a room you are assigned a confessional cell, and your meals are of course merely slave feed.
**Usual Restraints:** your uniform is a restraint all its own, its tight corset, restrictive muzzle, and towering heels designed to challenge you every single day. Beyond that you wear the standard set of wrist and ankle cuffs that all Sisters do, and are likely to have taken the Vow of Chastity at the request of a benefactor (most Sisters Superior are sponsored by several such free Toreans.) Other restraints may be required, depending on other vows, or simply to be used while engaging in prayer. You bear the standard set of piercings at nipples, clit, and septum as well.
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**Role Selected:** Sister of the Order
**SCP Cost:** 0
**Overview:** you are a member of the Order of the Primrose, a monastic sect that dates its foundation all the way back to the Sharecropping Wars in Torei's distant past. Joining required taking the initial five vows, of Poverty, Obedience, Penance, Femininity, and Devotion-- declaring to the world that you will own no property, serve your superiors, and recognized the inherent submission of femininity. With the vows came a collar, all members of the Order being slaves, and a place for you within the local Convent. It is there that you now live, serving dutifully as your Sisters Superior and Convent Mother demand.
**Lifestyle:** life within an Order convent is strict and austere, as a mere Sister, much effort is put into ensuring enforcing these ideals upon you. Instead of a traditional room you are allowed a confessional cell, an uncomfortable space used only for prayer and sleep. Most of your time is spent within the Convent itself, attending to the menial duties of cleaning and service required of Sisters. Other periods are set aside for enforced prayer, however, and personal instruction by Sisters Superior is common as well. Given that many of your superiors have taken the Vow of Chastity, their attentions can be... particularly indicative of women long frustrated.
**Usual Restraints:** your uniform is a restraint all its own, its tight corset, restrictive muzzle, and towering heels designed to challenge you every single day. Beyond that you wear the standard set of wrist and ankle cuffs that all Sisters do, with the possibility of additional permanent restraints depending on benefactor whims. Otherwise you are bound as needed, often severely, the most common being the use of a prayer rack-- a device designed to keep you in a pose of perfect supplication while affixed to a vibrator, allowing you the chance to contemplate conceptual pleasure as you experience it. The standard set of piercings for all Sisters have also been placed upon you, namely piercings at the septum, nipples, and clit.
(set: $Role to 20)
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**Role Selected:** Daemon
**SCP Cost:** 0 (color: red)[(EVERYTHING)]
**Overview:** you are a slave to the machine gods of Torei, Mazos and Dahom, entombed inside their great ziggurats at the poles of this world. As AI, Mazos and Dahom are utterly inscrutable, but for some reason they selected you personally-- and remade you in their own image, an emissary to the world outside. You are the only slaves of the AI allowed to leave the ziggurats, but do so locked within an isolation laminate, a fully encapsulating suit that controls your every thought and impulse. Just how it manages that remains unclear, even to the technologically advanced offworlders in the Ringdoms you now travel, but your submission is absolute-- and ruthlessly ensured. You are never bothered as you move about your duties, all fear earning the attention of the AIs directly, but most do glance your way in fear. A few, however, still interact with you. Perhaps they sought you out to make a deal with the AI, or are a rare Daemon-worshipper still existant, or perhaps they simply cannot resist the eternal allure of your suit... of what it would be like to wear one...
**Lifestyle:** you have no freewill. Everything is directed by the suit. Where you go, what you do-- *everything*, including periods of intense pleasure, although even why you are given such respites are unclear. Were they rewards, or simply a function to deepen your conditioning? Either way, you serve, utterly incapable of doing otherwise. Your suit is designed for indefinite wear, and you barely remember a time without it-- memories that grow dimmer with each passing day. Yet it all feels so *good.* Outsiders know that Daemons like you are subjected to mind-bending levels of pleasure, but they could never really understand what that meant without actually experiencing it themselves. It is... simply beyond description.
**Usual Restraints:** your suit is its own sort of bondage, intense beyond measure. It encapsulates you fully, completely sealed without seams or any visible means of removing it. Built in hardpoints are scattered across your suit, at wrists, ankles, throat, and various points in between, but these are only ever used at the suit's direction upon yourself, or by other Daemons-- outsiders live in fear and/or awe of you, and would never risk touching you otherwise. Sometimes you feel inserts locked into your holes, sometimes you are without them-- yet you never remember having them removed. It hardly matters, though-- you submit readily to whatever is requested of you.
(set: $Role to 27)
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**Role Selected:** Test Subject
**SCP Cost:** 0 (color: red)[(EVERYTHING)]
**Overview:** you are a slave to the machine gods of Torei, Mazos and Dahom, entombed inside their great ziggurats at the poles of this world. As AI, Mazos and Dahom are utterly inscrutable, but your offworlder blood has intrigued them. Where once you walked the stars, you are now sealed deep inside a chamber miles below the polar earth, a test subject to beings who you you cannot comprehend. You've been aggressively 'improved', by the Torean definition, your proportions enhanced, your sensuality intensified, your sexual drive overclocked-- all of it so that you can endure hour after agonizing hour hooked up to all manner of machines. Forced to cum a hundred times in a row, then subjected to a machine that pumps loads into you a dozen times over-- your breathing regulated, sometimes via a rebreather, sometimes by strange filters and tubes-- days spent blinded, only to have bizarre images shown to you in quick succession, including what you think is yourself enduring similar circumstances... weeks ago? Months? How long have you been down here?
**Lifestyle:** it is hard to even call what you endure a life. There is pleasure, unimaginable levels of it. And there is pain, enough to see you screaming were you not so frequently masked. Something is occasionally pumped into you, food perhaps. Then sleep comes in fits, for periods that appear wholly random, before the experimentation begins. It is maddening, and seemingly without end.
**Usual Restraints:** your manner of restraint changes... there are no days down here, but something like daily. Armbinders are common, and ballet heels are a constant, even though you're never really given the opportunity to walk. Gags and blindfolds are also frequently forced upon you, the latter sometimes featuring built-in vid screens that display strange images. You cannot help but stare at them, even as fucking machines ravage you, or vibrator sessions go on and on. If there is a method to this madness, you are incapable of perceiving it.
(set: $Role to 21)
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**Role Selected:** Mute Ravisher
**SCP Cost:** 0 (color: red)[(EVERYTHING)]
**Overview:** you are a myth, a Badlands tale rarely encountered, but terribly real. Whoever you had been, the AIs Mazos and Dahom have remade you, stripping your mind and memories, rebuilding you from the ground up in one of their bizarre and inscrutable experiments. Your no longer remember a life before being locked into your suit, a second skin of black laminate without seal or zipper. With eyes too sensitive to light, yet utterly blind nevertheless, you emerge at night from the subterranean cages in which your kind are kept, slipping through the darkness towards the sounds of wayward travelers, the lost, and the simply unprepared. There are perhaps a half dozen in your *coven*, as Toreans call your pack, and you descend upon your prey in total silence. Instinct and a mind-bending, inescapable desire drive you to gorge yourself on the lust of those you capture, while a select few-- you know not how they are chosen-- are selected to be dragged off into the night. Someday soon, they too will be blinded and horned, another *thing* of sex and horror unleashed by the AIs.
**Lifestyle:** your instincts are simple, yet profound, much like programming-- not only are you incapable of deviating from them, you never even consider the possibility of trying anymore. During the day you are kept in a pitch black cell, sometimes torturously alone, other times with a few of your kind, the orgy such proximity induces allowing you little sleep. It is during these later occurrences that you sate your physical needs, supping from each other's breasts of a black milk, the result of an improvement-- one of dozens-- made upon your body. This milk briefly smothers the sense of starvation you commonly feel, but it only inflames your lust, driving you to new perversions, which you unleash each night you are directed towards humans.
**Usual Restraints:** during the night, you are restrained only by your reforged mind, and its unbreakable instincts. When not on the hunt, however, it is not uncommon for you to be harshly bound. When not retained in a cell, you are occasionally moved by other servants of the AI. They hogtie you, and force a gag into your mouth, the bindings strict enough to break the bones of mere *humans.* For you however the bondage only makes you wetter, although your frustration leads only you fevered struggling, your fangs biting into the ball they had forced between your lips. Like any beast you're handled carefully.
(set: $Role to 26)
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**Role Selected:** Labor Stock
**SCP Cost:** 0 (color: red)[(EVERYTHING)]
**Overview:** you are Torean, in a way few others are today. You have no ancestors, but were born from the AIs themselves, formed from genetic material stored since the very start of their lonely mission, thousands of years ago. Chipped, clipped, and perpetually observed, you reside deep in the heart of one of the polar ziggurats. There, having never seen the sun, you provide the basic labor necessary to progress your AI master's millenia old terraforming effort. You are not abused so much as considered little more than a living, thinking cog in a machine of planetary scale-- no more important than any other similarly uniformed worker. These are the conditions that the equatorial Toreans revolted against, in the distance past. They won their freedom, such as it is, but talking amongst your fellows of such myths and rumors is a surefire way to earn a punishment-- and often you believe even thinking such things will result in the same. The AI are always watching.
**Lifestyle:** there are living areas in the ziggurats, by the barest definition of the word, but they are spaces designed by a machine mind with little care for organic needs or concerns beyond the essentials. You are fed what equatorial Toreans would recognize as a refined sort of slave food, a putty pumped down your throat while nightly locked into your pod, a sarcophagus-like slot in the wall designated for your-- one among thousands, and used by another slave while you're on labor detail. Discipline is enforced upon you in a manner so strict and severe resistance is not only rare, it is largely anathema to your people-- especially when reporting even the smallest of rule breaks to a Daemon will result in rewards others would deem paltry, but seem extravagant to you. Most often this comes in the form of an allowed orgasm, provided by a machine arm in an efficient manner as possible.
**Usual Restraints:** you have never known a life without bondage. Full body laminate uniforms are the norm, mostly for your own protection among environments that are often caustic at best. Whatever your work may be, any extraneous liberties are stripped away while doing it, be it the capacity to walk if stationary, or your eyes via blindfold while working solely with touch. Gags are nearly universal, and blindfolds are likewise used while transporting you to different portions of the vast underground realm of the AI. Like all your kind you have also been implanted and improved in various ways, most obviously by the denial system linked to your nervous system-- keeping you frequently sexually edged, and rendering you utterly incapable of orgasm without permission. The AI learned long ago that what the whip can not enforce, sexuality can often enthuse.
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**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb](if: $Gender is 3)[Womb](if: $Gender is 4)[Sire]
**Status:** (if: $Slaver is false)[FREE](else:)[SLAVE]
**Role:** (if: $Role is 1)[Governess](if: $Role is 2)[Soubrette](if: $Role is 3)[Bodyguard](if: $Role is 4)[Concubine](if: $Role is 5)[Breastess](if: $Role is 6)[Rentable Slave](if: $Role is 7)[Courier](if: $Role is 8)[Logistigirl](if: $Role is 9)[Factory Girl](if: $Role is 10)[Lichen Farm Hand](if: $Role is 11)[Serving Girl](if: $Role is 12)[Sexretary](if: $Role is 13)[Conscript Truant Officer](if: $Role is 14)[Contract Reporter](if: $Role is 15)[Academy Doll](if: $Role is 16)[Fuck Doll](if: $Role is 17)[Stim Doll](if: $Role is 18)[Convent Mother](if: $Role is 19)[Sister Superior](if: $Role is 20)[Sister of the Order](if: $Role is 21)[Test Subject](if: $Role is 22)[Mermaid](if: $Role is 23)[Catgirl](if: $Role is 24)[Puppygirl](if: $Role is 25)[Ponygirl](if: $Role is 26)[Mute Ravisher](if: $Role is 27)[Labor Stock](if: $Role is 28)[Overseer](if: $Role is 29)[Sissy Soubrette](if: $Role is 30)[Male Attendant](if: $Role is 31)[Stud](if: $Role is 32)[Rent-A-Male](if: $Role is 33)[Logistiboy](if: $Role is 34)[Factory Slave](if: $Role is 35)[Lichen Farm Hand](if: $Role is 36)[Conscript Truant Officer](if: $Role is 37)[](if: $Role is 38)[Stallion](if: $Role is 39)[Puppyboy](if: $Role is 40)[Null Maiden](if: $Role is 41)[Caged Sister of the Order](if: $Role is 42)[Daemon](if: $Role is 43)[Seeder](if: $Role is 44)[Labor Stock](if: $Role is 45)[Custodian](if: $Role is 46)[Drone Doll](if: $Role is 47)[Daemon]
**Heritage:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[Hybrid](if: $Blood is 3)[Torean-Born]
**Wealth History:** (if: $Wealth is 1)[Frequent Debtor](if: $Wealth is 2)[Poor](if: $Wealth is 3)[Middling](if: $Wealth is 4)[High](if: $Wealth is 5)[Extremely High]
**Hair Color:** $Hair
**Eye Color:** $Eye
**Torean Experience:** (if: $Experience is 1)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Tourist](if: $Blood is 2)[Returning Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Naive Torean]](if: $Experience is 2)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Wary Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[A Foot in Both Worlds](if: $Blood is 3)[Average Torean]](if: $Experience is 3)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder Expat](if: $Blood is 2)[Torean Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Clever Torean]]
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**Role Selected:** Mermaid
**SCP Cost:** 1000
**Overview:** you are a particularly exotic sort of slave for a world largely devoid of water. Mermaids are generally the property of the extremely rich, and the pools they're kept in often are as much a display of wealth as the laminated slave occupying them. This confluence of wealth means that mermaids are often extensively improved, both aesthetically at the chest and waist, and in a more utilitarian fashion-- while the permanent wearing of rebreathers is common, some are altered to feature functioning gills. The most demanding of owners may remove your ability to breathe atmospheric air completely, requring near constant submersion of your body. A common practice during social gatherings is to allow others to swim in your tank, during which you may be pet, fondled, or otherwise played with. A friendly and approachable mermaid is often considered an important trait.
**Lifestyle:** you are a pet, one constantly on display. Effortlessly gliding through the water, you can observe those who approach your pool or tank, but conversation and interaction may be difficult-- either because you are gagged, or a particularly demanding owner has had you improved to remove speech functionality. You are fed nothing but slave feed, and floating in your pool may be the only sort of bed you know. Many mermaid owners also physically seal the pools in which their slaves reside, in some part to restrict the mermaid(s) within, but mostly to protect the far more valuable water in which they reside. Like many pets, you're not allowed the liberty of a person.
**Usual Restraints:** your suit is full body, and most restrictive at the legs. Secured together and ending in a large fin, you cannot stand or walk-- although swimming of course comes easily to you. Your arms may be folded together, forming maneuverable fins, or locked behind you in an armbinder, although some owners prefer their mermaids to retain their arms if nothing else. Heavy corsets are common, particularly to mark the smooth curve of your tail from the narrowest point of your waist, a common aesthetic interest shared by many traditional owners. Masks are also frequently used, both to further dehumanize you, and to provide oxygen if not fitted with biomedical gills.
(set: $Role to 22)
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**Role Selected:** Catgirl
**SCP Cost:** 500
**Overview:** you a pet, the personal property of a registered owner. While other slaves are afforded some of the trappings of personhood, you are not only entirely denied them, but this is framed as for your own good-- for as a catgirl, you are considered incapable of being treated like a person. Your days are spent playing in the area designated by your owner, often the confines of their home, or an invisibly fenced section of a home linked to your collar. The constant wearing of a gag, or an improvement that denies you recognizable speech, are often commonly utilized to ensure any mischief you get into is appropriately feline. In traditional Torean circles, catgirls are particularly noted for their libido and horniness, and as such many of the games and toys you may be given will be sexually themed.
**Lifestyle:** caged at night, and often heavily bound, your life is one of heavy restraint. You're fed the usual diet of slave feed, often provided in a bowl while you're ring-gagged, requiring you to lap it up only with your tongue. Speech is often denied to you, and most owners expect their catgirls to be generally incapable of human-like communication. At best you can rub against others, mewl and moan, or perhaps indicate something with your paws. Torean law requires you be kept on a leash while in public, and many owners enjoy taking their catgirls out on walks around the neighborhood.
**Usual Restraints:** there is no standard uniform for catgirls, but most owners follow similar aesthetic patterns. Eared hoods are common, as are corsets, gags, and a bell attached to your collar. How a catgirl's movement should be restricted is a matter of great debate, with many Toreans generally falling into one of two camps-- either they bind the legs together, ankle to upper thigh, while leaving the arms somewhat free, or they go the full bitch-suit variation, bending the arms back and locking them in place as well. Either way, paw-gloves are common, bondage mitts that cover the entire hand, preventing the use of individual fingers. You also generally wear a tail, either one built into your suit at the tailbone, the sort that connects to a buttplug, or a fully functional faux appendage linked to your nervous system by the Ministry of Improvements.
(set: $Role to 23)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION]]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/zFHUdI7.png">
**Role Selected:** Puppygirl
**SCP Cost:** 500
**Overview:** you a pet, the personal property of a registered owner. While other slaves are afforded some of the trappings of personhood, you are not only entirely denied them, but this is framed as for your own good-- for as a puppygirl, you are considered incapable of being treated like a person. Your days are spent playing in the area designated by your owner, often the confines of their home, or an invisibly fenced section of a home linked to your collar. The constant wearing of a gag, or an improvement that denies you recognizable speech, are often commonly utilized to ensure any mischief you get into is appropriately puppy-like. In traditional Torean circles, puppygirls are particularly popular for breeding purposes.
**Lifestyle:** caged at night, and often heavily bound, your life is one of heavy restraint. You're fed the usual diet of slave feed, often in a bowl. Speech is frequently denied to you, and most owners expect their puppygirls to be generally incapable of human-like communication. At best you can rub against others, bark and moan, or perhaps indicate something with your paws. Torean law requires you be kept on a leash while in public, and many owners enjoy taking their puppygirls out on walks around the neighborhood.
**Usual Restraints:** there is no standard uniform for puppygirls, but most owners follow similar aesthetic patterns. Eared hoods are common, as are corsets, and muzzle masks. These masks both emulate a houndlike muzzle, and are often used to gag you-- either in the form of eternal oral restraints, or often cock-gag inserts of particularly demanding length. How a puppygirl's movement should be restricted is a matter of great debate, with many Toreans generally falling into one of two camps-- either they bind the legs together, ankle to upper thigh, while leaving the arms somewhat free, or they go the full bitch-suit variation, bending the arms back and locking them in place as well. Either way, paw-gloves are common, bondage mitts that cover the entire hand, preventing the use of individual fingers. You also generally wear a tail, either one built into your suit at the tailbone, the sort that connects to a buttplug, or a fully functional faux appendage linked to your nervous system by the Ministry of Improvements.
(set: $Role to 24)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION]]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/AgqKYii.jpg">
**Role Selected:** Ponygirl
**SCP Cost:** 500
**Overview:** you are a pet and animal, denied the rights and liberties of a person. While heavy harnesses and strict bondage are common, the sort of work required of you can vary depending on your owner and their whims. The most common sort of pony is the cart-pulling variety, working either individually or with a team to pull a cart or carriage. Other types, however, include show (or dressage) ponies, racing ponies, and breeding mares. Torean transportation networks are rather antiquated, except for the use of mass transit in the form of railways, and as such carriages are still used by many-- rich and poor alike-- for city travel. The wealthy will thus frequently keep a large stable of slaves like you, each dedicated and trained for a singular role, while the middle classes may use you in a more general fashion, for travel, show, and breeding.
**Lifestyle:** often kept to a cell-like stable, you are frequently bound, and often gagged with a bit. Ponies are generally fed only slave feed, the nutritional fortitude the mix provides ensuring you can maintain long days of service in the harness. Most ponies are subjected to long and heavy labor, in the form of pulling carts, and are in turn granted few perks-- besides the occasional watering and rest break. Generous owners may allow you to kneel while waiting for their return while attending to business inside a shop or store, but stringent ones often demand continual parade attention of their stable, enforcing it with ever tighter and more demanding restraints. Woken early, worked hard, you're often put to bed wet-- both from the drool down your chin, and the unsated desires of your cunt. Some Ringdoms require ponies be branded by their owners, either via fire or ink, but this requirement is not universal.
**Usual Restraints:** there is no standard uniform for ponygirls, but heavy-duty harnesses are common, as well as some sort of mane and tail. Constructing ponyboots and maintaining your horseshoes is a traditional trade, with some larger estates still maintaining a personal blacksmith for just such uses. While bit gags are common, there is great debate among equestrian circles on Torei on the nature of a ponygirl's head. Some prefer the exposed sort, highlighting the restricted humanity and submission of the slave, while others utilize a full horsehead mask/helmet to fully remove your humanity altogether. Either way, your arms may also be commonly bound, either in a monoglove or armbinder. The Ministry of Improvements also provides an entire suite of improvements aimed directly at ponies, ranging from bone and muscle reinforcing (for long haul pulling), to tendon shortening (to better prepare you for ponyboots), to "pony-vision", a whole range of improvements made to the eye that reduces color recognition, visual distance, and literacy.
(set: $Role to 25)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION]](if: $SReason is 1)[(set: $Points to it + 250)](if: $SReason is 2)[(set: $Points to it + 500)](if: $SReason is 3)[(set: $Points to it + 2000)](if: $SReason is 4)[(set: $Points to it + 100)](if: $SReason is 5)[(set: $Points to it + 500)](if: $SReason is 6)[(set: $Points to it + 1000)](if: $SReason is 7)[(set: $Points to it - 10000)](if: $SReason is 8)[(set: $Points to it - 250)](if: $SReason is 9)[(set: $Points to it - 500)](if: $SReason is 10)[(set: $Points to it - 1000)](if: $SReason is 11)[(set: $Points to it - 2000)](if: $SReason is 12)[(set: $Points to it - 250)](if: $SReason is 13)[(set: $Points to it - 500)](if: $SReason is 14)[(set: $Points to it - 10000)]
**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb](if: $Gender is 3)[Womb](if: $Gender is 4)[Sire]
Status: (if: $Slave is true)[SLAVE](else:)[FREE]
Reason: (if: $SReason is 1)[Offworld Seeker](if: $SReason is 2)[Self-Trained](if: $SReason is 3)[Academy Trained](if: $SReason is 4)[Desperate for a Collar](if: $SReason is 5)[Contracted Collar](if: $SReason is 6)[Slave Spouse](if: $SReason is 7)[Daemon Supplicant](if: $SReason is 8)[Slide Into Slavery](if: $SReason is 9)[Debt Slave](if: $SReason is 10)[Truant Slave](if: $SReason is 11)[Fell From Grace](if: $SReason is 12)[Badlands Bound](if: $SReason is 13)[Wrong Place, Wrong Time](if: $SReason is 14)[AI Tribute]
**Heritage:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[Hybrid](if: $Blood is 3)[Torean-Born]
**Wealth History:** (if: $Wealth is 1)[Frequent Debtor](if: $Wealth is 2)[Poor](if: $Wealth is 3)[Middling](if: $Wealth is 4)[High](if: $Wealth is 5)[Extremely High]
**Hair Color:** $Hair
**Eye Color:** $Eye
**Torean Experience:** (if: $Experience is 1)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Tourist](if: $Blood is 2)[Returning Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Naive Torean]](if: $Experience is 2)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Wary Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[A Foot in Both Worlds](if: $Blood is 3)[Average Torean]](if: $Experience is 3)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder Expat](if: $Blood is 2)[Torean Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Clever Torean]]
*The time has now come to pick your role, as a Torean slave. Most require some investment of SCP, while others are tied to a particular level of training, your gender, or the reason for your enslavement in the first place. Wherever your story, it has ended here, on your knees in a collar, one more slave among the millions on Torei...*
**PICK YOUR ROLE:**
**Domestic Slaves**
*Owned by an individual of some wealth, this sort of slaves primarly within the home, and is counted as part of the household. Such roles often come with lifestyle perks and better living conditions, not to mention direct access to one's owner, and as such are highly prized among the collared. As such, competition for such roles is often fierce.*
**Overseer:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 3500)[You need 3500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MOverseerSlave]]]
**Sissy Soubrette:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 3000)[You need 3000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MSoubretteSlave]]]
**Male Attendant:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 2500)[You need 2500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MAttendantSlave]]]
**Stud:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Blood is 1 or 2)[Only a fully blooded Torean can be used for this role.](else-if: $Points < 2000)[You need 2000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MStudSlave]]]
**Professional Slaves**
*Owned by a business or institution, these sort of slaves are used in professional settings, often performing an appreciable function as much as serving as eye candy. Long hours are the norm, and accommodations are often little more than a cage or cell. Tradtional Torean culture also places a sexual function on many of these roles. Still, they're a step up from many other fates, and for the poorest in society this tier is often a goal.*
**Rent-a-Male:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MRenterSlave]]]
**Courier:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1250)[You need 1250 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MCourierSlave]]]
**Logistiboy:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1750)[You need 1750 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MLogiSlave]]]
**Factory Boy:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1750)[You need 1750 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MFactorySlave]]]
**Lichen Farm Hand:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1750)[You need 1750 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MFarmSlave]]]
**Conscript Truant Officer:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 2500)[You need 2500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MTruantSlave]]]
**Pet Slaves**
*While all slaves are property, pets are often treated as if they're not even human. Severe restraints, strict rules, and humiliating treatment are the norm for them. That said, being the cherished pride of a noble's household seems to suit a certain sort of submissive, and in Torean culture the petgirl-to-be is a common trope among young adult stories.*
**Stallion:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1000)[You need 1000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MPonySlave]]]
**Pup:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1000)[You need 1000 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MPupSlave]]]
**Monastic Slaves**
*The Order of the Primrose is a monastic order generally composed of women, with an emphasis on submission through femininity, but men are allowed to serve in specialized roles. Drawing heavily from ancient Torean practice and culture, male members of the Order are either Null Maidens undergoing feminization, or those who have fully remade in the Order's image, taking the vestments of Sisterhood while maintaining their (permanently caged) masculinity. The Order looks forward, to the path ahead, for all its members.*
**Null Maiden:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MMuleSlave]]]
**Caged Sister of the Order:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI have no need of this.](else-if: $Points < 1500)[You need 1500 SCP for this role.](else:)[[[Choose this role.->MNunSlave]]]
**Slaves to the AI**
*Within and beneath the great black ziggurats found at each of Torei's poles reside the AI, Mazos and Dahom, who first built the planet from a system's worth of scrap and debris. They decanted the first Torean humans, and ruled as distant and demanding gods, until the Toreans rebelled. The vast majority are now free, but many still serve the machines, their fates little more than myth and rumor to those beyond the ziggarut walls.*
**Daemon:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[The AI use experienced slaves as their Emmisaries.](else-if: $SReason is 7 or 14 and $Experience is 3)[[[Choose this role.->MDaemonRole]]](else:)[Thankfully, you are not enslaved by the machines.]
**Seeder:** (if: $Blood is 2 or 3)[Only fully blooded offworlders are sought for this role.](else-if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[[[Choose this role.->MSeeder]]](else:)[Thankfully, you are not enslaved by the machines.]
**Custodian:** (if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[[[Choose this role.->MCust]]](else:)[Thankfully, you are not enslaved by the machines.]
**Labor Stock:** (if: $Blood is 1 or 2)[The AI's labor force consists only of full-blooded Toreans.](else-if: $SReason is 7 or 14)[[[Choose this role.->MLaborStock]]](else:)[Thankfully, you are not enslaved by the machines.]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/n6DWq46.png">
**Role Selected:** Overseer
**SCP Cost:** 3500
**Overview:** as an overseer you are a rare and prestigious member of any larger household. Male slaves are, by definition, trophy-like additions to any owner's collection of slaves, but how they are utilized is a personal choice. Your owner has recognized your balance of submission and deference with the capacity to dominate the other slaves of the household, the perfect position for an ambitious switch. Often owned by only the largest estates, Overseers like you are often placed above the estate's governess(es), making you first among slaves. Most tasks are first given to you, then delegated downward, as are any discretionary credits provided for purchases. The worst offenders among lower class slaves will be sent to you for their punishment, as well. All of this liberty comes with its own dangers, however, as a Overseer's failures are always treated harshly indeed, and should you fail you will be subjected to punishment yourself, often publicly.
**Lifestyle:** none live better than an Overseer. Already most likely to be owned by a wealthy owner or family, you are generally treated to a variety of perks, ranging from sumptuous quarters to real and varied food. This is somewhat balanced by a need to rise early, often prepping other slaves for their daily service, and long nights spent wrapping up household affairs. It is traditional that Overseers are given a stipend by their owners to spend as they wish, allowing you some financial freedom as well.
**Usual Restraints:** besides the ubiquitous collar, restraints are rarely worn by Overseers, although full body laminate uniforms in the traditional Torean style for male slaves are often utilized.
(set: $Role to 28)
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**Role Selected:** Sissy Soubrette
**SCP Cost:** 3000
**Overview:** a recent twist on the traditionally female role of soubrette, you nevertheless have been subjected to the proper Torean approach to male slaves: feminization. While outwardly performing maid duties, your true value comes in your role as the household collector and source of rumors and secrets. Among Torean high society, soubrettes are notorious for their playful yet coquettish behavior, and you push this to its furthest extreme by openly flaunting the usual expectations of gender and behavior. Seducing guests to glean fresh secrets from them, or at least inviting them to engage with you sexually allows you the opportunity to collect all sorts of interesting information. As such, you are often your owner's best confidant.
**Lifestyle:** despite your high position in the household and general society, sissy soubrettes are treated as menial slaves, with duties and expectations to reflect that. Daily monotonous cleaning should be expected, and most soubrettes are trained to misbehave and seek out punishment as a means of testing your owner's own reactions and motivations. Subsisting on slave feed is common, although quarters are usually utilized over more restrictive vac-beds or cages.
**Usual Restraints:** chastity is a constant and frustrating part of your life, especially during social events where you may be fitted with a faux cock over your caged real one-- allowing you to service guests while experiencing none of the pleasure yourself. Corsets, high heels, and general heavy feminization are also common, enforcing upon you a sensuality usually not associated with men. Wist shackles are a common restraint among soubrettes, as are hobble chains, both serving to restrict your movement and make your work more taxing. For particularly talkative soubrettes gags are often used, and many owners enforce a perfunctory punishment near the end of the day, with only the intensity varying dependent on your actual behavior.
(set: $Role to 29)
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**Role Selected:** Male Attendant
**SCP Cost:** 2500
**Overview:** the rarity and prestige that accompanies owning a male slave makes how they should be displayed a point of continuing convention among Torean high society. Your owner has gone perhaps the most common route, emphasizing both your masculinity and your submission, as a personal attendant. Often associated with the ancient idea of a "gimp" among offworlders, you are a heavy bound and strictly controlled slave used in a variety of household service roles. Providing drinks at social events, used as a footstool while your owner is resting, or simply tending to your owner's sexual needs as they desire-- an attendant must be submissive and docile, at all times.
**Lifestyle:** where free males often experience better treatment then women in similar situations, male slaves often experience the opposite, and your treatment is strict indeed. While serving you're kept strictly bound, a living submissive trophy for all to see. When not in use however your bondage only tends to increase, often to the point of being immobilized, and often teased-- a frustrated slave is often seen as one eager to serve. Like most menial household servants you are fed only slave feed, and your living quarters are quite basic, frequently a cage at the foot of your owner's bed. Nevertheless, likely owned by a wealthy individual, the home in which you serve is likely quite sumptuous.
**Usual Restraints:** your cock is kept locked away, often by a chastity cage in turn sealed beneath a laminate codpiece or guard that emphasizes your manhood as much as it denies it. Particularly heavy shackles are often used upon you as well, including collars that can be posture-enforcing and quite strict. Many offworlders also associate the eyeless, mouthless laminate masks utilized upon attendants with 'gimp culture', but on Torei this is a traditional practice, used to emphasize your helplessness and submission.
(set: $Role to 30)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION]]<img src="https://i.imgur.com/kC4CbT1.jpg">
**Role Selected:** Stud
**SCP Cost:** 2000
**Overview:** few things have more symbolic power on Torei than the masculine phallus. You however represent pronounced masculinity mixed with subservience, with the role of Stud generally taking one of either two forms. First, and most popular among Mistresses living near the Way Up, are Studs effectively serving as cock slaves, either with their real member or with a facsimile strap-on. Either way, you are used for sexual pleasure in such circumstances, a literal breathing dildo kept at your Mistress' beck and call. The other, and more traditional, sort of Stud is the type kept for their virality in those Ringdoms that emphasize maternal descent. In such cases, a House Stud with desirable traits (height, strength, beauty) is utilized to impregnate the noble women of the house. As pure-blooded Torean physiology also results in female children from such relations, and the Father's providence is considered unimportant, slaves used for this purpose are still common in the Antipodes.
**Lifestyle:** a Stud is a sexual servant, first and foremost. Pleasuring those your owner deems worthy of your attention is your usual duty, often publicly, either as a party favor of sorts, or when being used for breeding to allow witnesses to the joining. Otherwise, like many male slaves, you are kept in heavy bondage and near total laminate enclosure. Your meals are slave feed, and your quarters little more than a cage-- although it may have a prominent position in your owner's room, particularly if you are used for breeding purposes.
**Usual Restraints:** Either naturally, by Ministry improvement, or when fitted with a faux phallus, your cock is massive, and is the center point of service and outfits. Often a bright colored sheath will be utilized, offsetting with a more traditionally black laminate suit. When not servicing your betters, however, you are generally kept strictly bound, a full set of steel shackles being most common. Some Studs are fitted with decorative cock rings as well, vibrating functionality providing additional pleasure to those you service.
(set: $Role to 31)
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**Role Selected:** Rent-a-Male
**SCP Cost:** 0
**Overview:** the male form is rare enough on Torei to be something of a novelty, particularly when enslaved, but actually *owning* one such as yourself is often outside the budget of many. Luckily for them, Rent-a-Males like you exist! For a rental fee you can be utilized effectively any purpose one desires, be it as a decorative ornament during a gala, arm-candy while attending a club, or as a sexual partner-- the only limit is how much one wishes to pay your owner.
**Lifestyle:** Rent-a-Males are perhaps the most common manner of male slave, but demand always outstrips supply, leading to long days for slaves such as yourself. Allowed a small cell during your periods out of service, you are served only the standard slave feed, and given few amenities. Your quarters are often fully exposed for observation by others, even strangers passing by, putting you on permanent display-- and advertisement, for your rental.
**Usual Restraints:** while dependent on the nature of the corporation owning you, most have a particular uniform they enforce upon their Rent-a-Males, making them stand out readily in a crowd. This uniform can be changed to anything the Renter wishes at a Wardrobe Device, for a fee, but most days are spent attired in full laminate from head to toe. Collars and body harnesses are also common, as well as all manner of restraints, but the nature of these can again vary to meet a Renter's whims. A full suite of tracking and remote control implants are common as well.
(set: $Role to 32)
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**Role Selected:** Logistiboy
**SCP Cost:** 1750
**Overview:** found most commonly among the Ringdoms encircling the Way Up, logistiboyss like you are employed in everything transport and logistics related. Often this means being the public face of the carriage and train offerings in a Ringdom, but many are also utilized in warehousing and package delivery. A logistiboy porter carrying their things is frequently the first slave an Offworlder meets upon landing planetside, and delivering outstanding customer service is your first and foremost expectation. Experienced offworlders or those Torean-born know this includes presenting yourself as physically appealing, and allowing patrons to touch and explore your body as they desire.
**Lifestyle:** as one of the more "regular" professional roles on Torei, slaves of your sort are treated almost like free men. Your days are long, and you're frequently leashed to your desk or post, but you will often work alongside free Toreans who are subjected to much the same. Your housing will generally be a large dormitory of some sort, although some corporations looking to maximize profits are known to use far more space-conscious cages and sleepsacks for their slaves. Whatever the case may be, maintaining a friendly and helpful attitude is to be expected, and physically presenting yourself for the approval of others is common.
**Usual Restraints:** given the need to communicate and infrequently move around, besides the usual collar, bondage is less common. Wrist shackles are popular however, and during breaks you may be be more heavily bound to provide sexual service for supervisors and free coworkers. Your uniform will also be mandated, and can vary depending on the company that owns you, but they are always laminate, always emphasize your manhood, and will make it very clear you're a slave ready to serve.
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**Role Selected:** Factory Boy
**SCP Cost:** 1750
**Overview:** one of the most common professional roles for a slave, Torei's factories are increasingly located in antipodal Ringdoms, as land prices skyrocket surrounding the Way Up. The frequent use of caustic chemicals, dangerous practices, and outdoor areas susceptible to Torei's dust storms had led to slaves like you generally performing the work in full laminate environment suits, including gas masks with extensive filtering capabilities. Hot and dirty, often involving long hours, this sort of work is nevertheless common among the contractually enslaved.
**Lifestyle:** as one of the more "regular" professional roles on Torei, slaves of your sort are treated almost like free men. Housing is usually provided on site, often taking the form of small apartments, and freetime is provided-- although entertainment options are particularly limited when factories are on the edges of society. Some firms provide small weekly stipends instead of enforced feedings and supplies, but these are often so low you will generally be eating slave feed anyway.
**Usual Restraints:** Full environment suits built of sturdy laminate and heavy gas masks are mandatory, with the style varying, but sometimes being uniformaly enforced. Additional restraints may be added for slaves deemed a flight risk, or those who perform below expectations, but the physically demanding work is often bondage enough-- by the time a day's work ends, you're often utterly exhausted. Some slaves liven up their work a bit by using contraband pheromone canisters on their masks, although if you are caught masturbating the punishments are usually quite strict.
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**Role Selected:** Lichen Farm Hand
**SCP Cost:** 1750
**Overview:** factory workers and lichen farms are usually located on the edges of agriculturally capable land, and as such wear similar uniform-- full laminate environment suits and heavily filtered gas masks. As a farm slave, however, your days are spent on particularly back-breaking work, tending to massive lichen carpets. While requiring little water, lichen requires considerable labor to maintain, and your work is as ancient as it is tedious. The fruits of your labor, the lichen itself, may be used to make laminate, or food, or things like plastic or leather substitutes-- you're the backbone of an economy built entirely upon the stuff.
**Lifestyle:** as one of the more "regular" professional roles on Torei, slaves of your sort are treated almost like freewombs. Housing is usually provided on site, often taking the form of small apartments, and freetime is provided-- although entertainment options are particularly limited when farms are on the edges of society. Some farms provide small weekly stipends instead of enforced feedings and supplies, but these are often so low you will generally be eating slave feed anyway.
**Usual Restraints:** Full environment suits built of sturdy laminate and heavy gas masks are mandatory, with the style varying, but sometimes being uniformally enforced. Additional restraints may be added for slaves deemed a flight risk, or those who perform below expectations, but the physically demanding work is often bondage enough-- by the time a day's work ends, you're often utterly exhausted. Some slaves liven up their work a bit by using contraband pheromone canisters on their masks, although if you are caught masturbating the punishments are usually quite strict.
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**Role Selected:** Conscript Truant Officer
**SCP Cost:** 2500
**Overview:** you've been conscripted into the Ministry of Truants. While most higher level Truant Officers are voluntary hires, the rank and file officers actually patrolling the streets are often former Truants themselves, having taken the job to avoid harsher service. This stay of judgement is maintained as long as you achieve your arrest quota each week, a demand that can often be difficult to achieve without occasionally boosting your numbers with a handful unlucky enough to have crossed your path with the deadline approaching.
**Lifestyle:** conscripted officers often live in dormitories located at their precincts, where harsh rules are maintained. As with most jobs on Torei, the hours are long, although some see the requirement that Officers often provide punishments publicly to Truants to be a bonus inherent in the job. Your uniform will be provided by the Ministry, and can vary depending on the Ringdom and branch of service, but maintaining it-- and never being caught in a manner unbecoming of the Ministry-- is entirely up to you.
**Usual Restraints:** while continual quota failures will result in truancy and ejection from the role, occasional failures are answered with punishment sessions, delivered by your superiors. During such times the full complement of the Ministry's corrective tools will be put to use upon you. Whippings are common, as are public periods of restraint and display-- many precincts have a pillory outside for just such use. Day-to-day, however, you will be largely free of anything more restrictive than the usual collar, and many uniforms intentionally hide even that, so as not to fully advertise just how dependent the Ministry is on conscripts like yourself.
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**Role Selected:** Stallion
**SCP Cost:** 1000
**Overview:** you are a pet and animal, denied the rights and liberties of a person. While heavy harnesses and strict bondage are common, the sort of work required of you can vary depending on your owner and their whims. The most common sort of pony is the cart-pulling variety, working either individually or with a team to pull a cart or carriage. Other types, however, include show (or dressage) ponies, racing ponies, and breeding stallions. Torean transportation networks are rather antiquated, except for the use of mass transit in the form of railways, and as such carriages are still used by many-- rich and poor alike-- for city travel. The wealthy will thus frequently keep a large stable of slaves like you, each dedicated and trained for a singular role, while the middle classes may use you in a more general fashion, for travel, show, and breeding.
**Lifestyle:** often kept to a cell-like stable, you are frequently bound, and often gagged with a bit. Ponies are generally fed only slave feed, the nutritional fortitude the mix provides ensuring you can maintain long days of service in the harness. Most ponies are subjected to long and heavy labor, in the form of pulling carts, and are in turn granted few perks-- besides the occasional watering and rest break. Generous owners may allow you to kneel while waiting for their return while attending to business inside a shop or store, but stringent ones often demand continual parade attention of their stable, enforcing it with ever tighter and more demanding restraints. Woken early, worked hard, you're often put to bed wet-- both from the drool down your chin, and the unsated desires of your strictly contained cock. Some Ringdoms require ponies be branded by their owners, either via fire or ink, but this requirement is not universal.
**Usual Restraints:** there is no standard uniform for stallions, but heavy-duty harnesses are common, as well as some sort of mane and tail. Constructing ponyboots and maintaining your horseshoes is a traditional trade, with some larger estates still maintaining a personal blacksmith for just such uses. While bit gags are common, there is great debate among equestrian circles on Torei on the nature of a stallion's head. Some prefer the exposed sort, highlighting the restricted humanity and submission of the slave, while others utilize a full horsehead mask/helmet to fully remove your humanity altogether. Either way, your arms may also be commonly bound, either in a monoglove or armbinder. The Ministry of Improvements also provides an entire suite of improvements aimed directly at ponies, ranging from bone and muscle reinforcing (for long haul pulling), to tendon shortening (to better prepare you for ponyboots), to "pony-vision", a whole range of improvements made to the eye that reduces color recognition, visual distance, and literacy.
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**Role Selected:** Puppyboy
**SCP Cost:** 1000
**Overview:** you a pet, the personal property of a registered owner. While other slaves are afforded some of the trappings of personhood, you are not only entirely denied them, but this is framed as for your own good-- for as a puppyboy, you are considered incapable of being treated like a person. Your days are spent playing in the area designated by your owner, often the confines of their home, or an invisibly fenced section of a home linked to your collar. The constant wearing of a gag, or an improvement that denies you recognizable speech, are often commonly utilized to ensure any mischief you get into is appropriately puppy-like. In traditional Torean circles, puppyboys are particularly popular for breeding purposes.
**Lifestyle:** caged at night, and often heavily bound, your life is one of heavy restraint. You're fed the usual diet of slave feed, often in a bowl. Speech is frequently denied to you, and most owners expect their puppyboys to be generally incapable of human-like communication. At best you can rub against others, bark and moan, or perhaps indicate something with your paws. Torean law requires you be kept on a leash while in public, and many owners enjoy taking their puppyboys out on walks around the neighborhood.
**Usual Restraints:** there is no standard uniform for catgirls, but most owners follow similar aesthetic patterns. Eared hoods are common, as are corsets, and muzzle masks. These masks both emulate a houndlike muzzle, and are often used to gag you-- either in the form of eternal oral restraints, or often cock-gag inserts of particularly demanding length. How a puppyboy's movement should be restricted is a matter of great debate, with many Toreans generally falling into one of two camps-- either they bind the legs together, ankle to upper thigh, while leaving the arms somewhat free, or they go the full bitch-suit variation, bending the arms back and locking them in place as well. Either way, paw-gloves are common, bondage mitts that cover the entire hand, preventing the use of individual fingers. You also generally wear a tail, either one built into your suit at the tailbone, the sort that connects to a buttplug, or a fully functional faux appendage linked to your nervous system by the Ministry of Improvements.
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**Role Selected:** Caged Sister of the Order
**SCP Cost:** 1500
**Overview:** you are a member of the Order of the Primrose, a monastic sect that dates its foundation all the way back to the Sharecropping Wars in Torei's distant past. Joining required taking the initial five vows, of Poverty, Obedience, Penance, Femininity, and Devotion-- declaring to the world that you will own no property, serve your superiors, and recognized the inherent submission of femininity. Caged Sisters like yourself have accepted all the vows and teachings on femininity as preached by the Order, but they have also maintained their manhoods, even if they are permanently caged and hidden away. As a Caged Sister, you can never rise about a level comparable to a female Novitiate, but otherwise you are treated as just another woman in the Order. Most of your kind were once Null Maidens, but a few of particular motivation entered directly into the strictures of the Order.
**Lifestyle:** life within an Order convent is strict and austere, especially as you still maintain some vestiges of manhood, and much effort is put into ensuring enforcing the Order's ideals upon you. Instead of a traditional room you are allowed a confessional cell, an uncomfortable space used only for prayer and sleep. Most of your time is spent within the Convent itself, attending to the menial duties of cleaning and service required of Sisters. Other periods are set aside for enforced prayer, however, and personal instruction by Sisters Superior is common as well. Your chastity is a particular burden, as you are not allowed possession of the key to your cage, and thoughts of penetration are strictly prohibited.
**Usual Restraints:** your uniform is a restraint all its own, its tight corset, restrictive muzzle, and towering heels designed to challenge you every single day. Beyond that you wear the standard set of wrist and ankle cuffs that all Sisters do, with the possibility of additional permanent restraints depending on benefactor whims. Otherwise you are bound as needed, often severely, the most common being the use of a prayer rack-- a device designed to keep you in a pose of perfect supplication while affixed to a vibrator, allowing you the chance to contemplate conceptual pleasure as you experience it. The standard set of piercings for all Sisters have also been placed upon you, namely piercings at the septum and nipples. As a Caged Sister, your uniform is notably pink, compared to the white, red, or blue of the other ranks of the Order.
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**Role Selected:** Null Maiden
**SCP Cost:** 0
**Overview:** you are in the process of being remade, body and mind. The transition is not a comfortable process. As a Null Maiden, you have taken vows only a male can take in the Order, revoking all personal rights in pursuit of something *less* than you already know, at least according to Order doctrine. Femininity is weakness, they teach. But it is sensuality too, and ultimately a place where one can find peace, or a new life, or... it doesn't really matter anymore. No one who enters the year long Null Maiden program comes out the same on the other side.
**Lifestyle:** you have been bound for continuous long term restraint, of a strictness and totality only Torei can manage. Bolted and chained to a conversion frame, one among the dozen or so Null Maidens currently undergoing the process, you are not allowed to leave until it has run its course. A catheter and a carefully manage diet of slave feed, pumped directly into your mask, ensure your basic needs are taken care of-- while a maddening array of stim-sensors and a steady stream of aphrodisiacs address your other concerns. Your cock is sealed away, utterly useless, but it is *constantly* teased and stimulated. Compared to the dildo that works your ass, and the ministrations that bring you to orgasm elsewhere, your cock is only tortured, relentlessly. You will come to revile it, over the course of the year, and in the place of that broken masculinity you will find the delicate flowers of the feminine. At least according to the Sisters of the Order.
**Usual Restraints:** like the other Null Maidens, your uniform is all encapsulating black laminate, including a breath regulation mask and the necessary components to ensure you can wear the ensemble for months on end. Full body immobilizing bondage is the norm, and sensory deprivation is common as well-- inside the mask, you cannot see out, or hear anything but what you are allowed. And what *are* you allowed? Order scripture, until you could recite each stanza line by line.
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**Role Selected:** Daemon
**SCP Cost:** 0 (color: red)[(EVERYTHING)]
**Overview:** you are a slave to the machine gods of Torei, Mazos and Dahom, entombed inside their great ziggurats at the poles of this world. As AI, Mazos and Dahom are utterly inscrutable, but for some reason they selected you personally-- and remade you in their own image, an emissary to the world outside. You are the only slaves of the AI allowed to leave the ziggurats, but do so locked within an isolation laminate, a fully encapsulating suit that controls your every thought and impulse. Just how it manages that remains unclear, even to the technologically advanced offworlders in the Ringdoms you now travel, but your submission is absolute-- and ruthlessly ensured. You are never bothered as you move about your duties, all fear earning the attention of the AIs directly, but most do glance your way in fear. A few, however, still interact with you. Perhaps they sought you out to make a deal with the AI, or are a rare Daemon-worshipper still existent, or perhaps they simply cannot resist the eternal allure of your suit... of what it would be like to wear one...
**Lifestyle:** you have no freewill. Everything is directed by the suit. Where you go, what you do-- *everything*, including periods of intense pleasure, although even why you are given such respites are unclear. Were they rewards, or simply a function to deepen your conditioning? Either way, you serve, utterly incapable of doing otherwise. Your suit is designed for indefinite wear, and you barely remember a time without it-- memories that grow dimmer with each passing day. Yet it all feels so *good.* Outsiders know that Daemons like you are subjected to mind-bending levels of pleasure, but they could never really understand what that meant without actually experiencing it themselves. It is... simply beyond description.
**Usual Restraints:** your suit is its own sort of bondage, intense beyond measure. It encapsulates you fully, completely sealed without seams or any visible means of removing it. Built in hardpoints are scattered across your suit, at wrists, ankles, throat, and various points in between, but these are only ever used at the suit's direction upon yourself, or by other Daemons-- outsiders live in fear and/or awe of you, and would never risk touching you otherwise. Sometimes you feel inserts locked into your holes, sometimes you are without them-- yet you never remember having them removed. It hardly matters, though-- you submit readily to whatever is requested of you.
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**Role Selected:** Seeder
**SCP Cost:** 0 (color: red)[(EVERYTHING)]
**Overview:** you are a slave to the machine gods of Torei, Mazos and Dahom, entombed inside their great ziggurats at the poles of this world. As AI, Mazos and Dahom are utterly inscrutable, but we know they have always struggled with a genetic bottleneck. Simply put, their stock of human DNA, the source from which they first birthed Torei's strain of humanity, was always finite. At least until the Offworlders, like you, arrived. However you came into their grasp, the AIs hold you tightly now, permanently secured to a milking platform, extracting your genetic material one mind-bending orgasm at a time. And they didn't allow the petty limits of nature to hold them back-- you've been improved, vastly increasing your seed production.
**Lifestyle:** desiring only your seed, the AIs have devoted little to your maintenance otherwise. Locked into place upon your milking station, one in a row of dozens such men, you are fed intravenously-- and similarly forced into a chemically induced sleep whenever the AIs think it necessary. Perhaps during these periods of sleep you are released, stored for future use, but your waking hours are always spent being milked. You have no sense of time, or much else really. There is only the constant sucking upon your cock, the building sensation of orgasm, and the strictness of your bondage.
**Usual Restraints:** your suit, entirely laminate and fully encapsulating, is designed for long term wear and your constant bondage. A built in mask feeds you air, and you suspect aphrodisiacs-- as well as blinding you, visually and audibly, whenever the machines demand it. Bondage mitts render your hands useless, not that your arms are ever free to do anything with. Only your cock is free, exposed and engorged constantly, the device they use to milk your seed constantly pumping along. Nothing hurts, strangely (perhaps they are drugging you), but the cycles of pleasure and the monotonous tedium is enough to drive anyone to madness.
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**Role Selected:** Labor Stock
**SCP Cost:** 0 (color: red)[(EVERYTHING)]
**Overview:** you are Torean, in a way few others are today. You have no ancestors, but were born from the AIs themselves, formed from genetic material stored since the very start of their lonely mission, thousands of years ago. Chipped, clipped, and perpetually observed, you reside deep in the heart of one of the polar ziggurats. There, having never seen the sun, you provide the basic labor necessary to progress your AI master's millenia old terraforming effort. You are not abused so much as considered little more than a living, thinking cog in a machine of planetary scale-- no more important than any other similarly uniformed worker. These are the conditions that the equatorial Toreans revolted against, in the distance past. They won their freedom, such as it is, but talking amongst your fellows of such myths and rumors is a surefire way to earn a punishment-- and often you believe even thinking such things will result in the same. The AI are always watching.
**Lifestyle:** there are living areas in the ziggurats, by the barest definition of the word, but they are spaces designed by a machine mind with little care for organic needs or concerns beyond the essentials. You are fed what equatorial Toreans would recognize as a refined sort of slave food, a putty pumped down your throat while nightly locked into your pod, a sarcophagus-like slot in the wall designated for your-- one among thousands, and used by another slave while you're on labor detail. Discipline is enforced upon you in a manner so strict and severe resistance is not only rare, it is largely anathema to your people-- especially when reporting even the smallest of rule breaks to a Daemon will result in rewards others would deem paltry, but seem extravagant to you. Most often this comes in the form of an allowed orgasm, provided by a machine arm in an efficient manner as possible.
**Usual Restraints:** you have never known a life without bondage. Full body laminate uniforms are the norm, mostly for your own protection among environments that are often caustic at best. Whatever your work may be, any extraneous liberties are stripped away while doing it, be it the capacity to walk if stationary, or your eyes via blindfold while working solely with touch. Gags are nearly universal, and blindfolds are likewise used while transporting you to different portions of the vast underground realm of the AI. Like all your kind you have also been implanted and improved in various ways, most obviously by the denial system linked to your nervous system-- keeping you frequently sexually edged, and rendering you utterly incapable of orgasm without permission. The AI learned long ago that what the whip can not enforce, sexuality can often enthuse.
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**Role Selected:** Stowaway
**SCP Cost:** 0
**Overview:** the drag to Torei, a planet orbiting a rogue star system between the Milky Way and Andromeda galaxies, was a long one. Especially when spent hidden away in the cargo compartment. But you've made it, and slipping out into Zanweg Starport, you found your way to the Way Up-- Torei's sole space elevator. For *that* you spent the last of your credits, but you're here now, on Torei. Why? Perhaps you are looking to start anew on a planet rife with opportunity, perhaps you were intrigued by the infamous culture, or perhaps you want what so many others have found here: a *collar.* Whatever the case may be, you'll be starting from the very bottom of free society.
**Lifestyle:** you are known to Toreans as a *tourist*, the sort unaccustomed to the planet's unique culture, and probably still wearing the absurdity that is textile-based clothing. All of that will change, given time. The trick is not falling into a collar along the way. Menial labor will probably be your only recourse, and slot apartments-- tiny things valued only for their cheap rent-- are likely in your future. But if you can stick it out, and scrape together enough credits, perhaps someday you will be in one of those gleaming penthouse suites you glimpsed on the way down the space elevator.
(color: red + white)[**Or perhaps you will be on your knees, in full laminate, in one of them.**]
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**Role Selected:** Fresh Arrival
**SCP Cost:** 1500
**Overview:** the drag to Torei, a planet orbiting a rogue star system between the Milky Way and Andromeda galaxies, was a long one. Buying a seat on the trader heading that way wasn't cheap either. But you've made it, and slipping out into Zanweg Starport, you found your way to the Way Up-- Torei's sole space elevator. For *that* you spent most of your remaining credits, but you're here now, on Torei. Why? Perhaps you are looking to start anew on a planet rife with opportunity, perhaps you were intrigued by the infamous culture, or perhaps you want what so many others have found here: a *collar.* Whatever the case may be, you'll be starting from the very bottom of free society.
**Lifestyle:** you are known to Toreans as a *tourist*, the sort unaccustomed to the planet's unique culture, and probably still wearing the absurdity that is textile-based clothing. All of that will change, given time. The trick is not falling into a collar along the way. Menial labor will probably be your only recourse, and slot apartments-- tiny things valued only for their cheap rent-- are likely in your future. But if you can stick it out, and scrape together enough credits, perhaps someday you will be in one of those gleaming penthouse suites you glimpsed on the way down the space elevator.
(color: red + white)[**Or perhaps you will be on your knees, in full laminate, in one of them.**]
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**Role Selected:** Insured Traveler
**SCP Cost:** 2500
**Overview:** the drag to Torei, a planet orbiting a rogue star system between the Milky Way and Andromeda galaxies, was a long one. Buying a seat on the trader heading that way, and signing up for a fully insured visa wasn't cheap either. But you've made it. Why? Perhaps you are looking to start anew on a planet rife with opportunity, perhaps you were intrigued by the infamous culture, or perhaps you want what so many others have found here: a *collar.* Whatever the case may be, you're entering into dangerous territory for the unaccustomed.
**Lifestyle:** luckily you planned ahead. Torei's Offworlder Insurers, also known as Travel Agencies, cater to just your sort-- the adventurous yet wary. You will be assigned a Torean Guide, assisting you for your first few days or weeks on the planet, and helping you avoid the pitfalls that come with the local culture. What you may not have fully expected, however, is that your guide is contractually submissive to you, in the Torean manner, and your rights over her are quite extensive. Job placement assistance is also provided, likely allowing you to avoid working menial labor, and instead setting you up for a brighter future. Perhaps it will even lead you to one of those gleaming penthouse suites you glimpsed on your way down the space elevator.
(color: red + white)[**Or perhaps you will be on your knees, in full laminate, in one of them.**]
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**Role Selected:** Custodian
**SCP Cost:** 0 (color: red)[(EVERYTHING)]
**Overview:** the machine gods of Torei, the AIs Mazos and Dahom, took an interest in you, once upon a time. A terrifying proposition, and one that has left you... not entirely human anymore. Extreme genetic manipulation and extensive time in their curing vats has created in you a creature of laminate, one of their fabled monsters. You are a *Custodian*, a centaur-like beast known by equatorial Toreans to guard areas of particular interest to the AI, be it in their polar domains, or more rarely in the Badlands.
**Lifestyle:** seven feet tall (over nine with your horns), and brutally strong, your equine-like legs propel you at terrifying speeds-- essential for the long patrols you are directed upon. Alone among dust or snow, you maintain little of a truly human intelligence but all of your cunning. Trespassers are to be captured, but you delight in trailing them, sometimes for days, toying and teasing before moving in to finish them off. As a reward you are generally allowed to utilize your massive cock upon those you have run down, with special capture harnesses affixing them beneath your torso to allow for constant penetration on the long runs back to an AI outpost.
**Usual Restraints:** less a suit, and more a skin, your laminate exterior is fully enclosing, regulating and controlling everything-- all of it synced to the AIs, from whom you cannot wander too far. The rare outsiders to see you and escape back to the equatorial band have noted the lack of eyes on your horned mask, but you can see just fine-- the *how* not being of concern to you anymore. Like every creation of the AIs, your suit is also fitted with built-in restraint points, at collar, wrists, ankles, and waist.
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**Role Selected:** Ambassador
**SCP Cost:** 3000
**Overview:** Torei lacks a centralized government, and many Ringdoms are focused entirely on proceedings planetside, but you've only ever seen this as an opportunity. Joining or forming an independent trade mission, you and a handful of investors look to form ties with the galaxies beyond Torei, tapping into the torrents of wealth flowing down the Way Up. Much of your work involves overcoming the rumors and infamy surrounding Torean culture, either by providing opportunities for those abroad to taste of the Torean experience, or by ruthlessly seizing foreign assets and capital. Either way, you often spend your time as the only one in laminate among so many textile-wearing foreigners-- try not to be *too* embarrassed for their preposterous choice of clothing.
**Lifestyle:** making a good first impression is a top concern of yours, and thus leaning towards the lavish is expected of any Torean Ambassador. Sumptuous quarters, either on Torei itself or via your ship are essential, as is a personal wardrobe device, allowing you to present yourself as an archetypal member of the nobility, or wealthy (depending on the Ringdom). Your schedule is often a full one as well, filled with private dinners, glamorous galas, and (when on Torei) sex-fueled gatherings among fellow elites.
**Slaves Owned:** no proper Ambassador should be without a full attending staff, both professionally and personally. You are likely to have secretaries, attendants, soubrettes, and all manner of concubines-- the last often being shared with your clients, contacts, and interested offworlders.
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**Role Selected:** Travel Guide
**SCP Cost:** 2000
**Overview:** for many wealthy offworlder tourists, you're the first person in laminate they're likely to meet. As a Travel Guide, you're an employee of one of Torei's numerous travel agencies, organizations clustered around the Way Up that help newcomers explore and experience Torean culture. That means showing them the sights, ensuring they don't get in trouble, and-- perhaps most surprisingly for the newcomers in question-- submitting to their service while contracted out. You're paid well for these services, especially by the standards of the Torean service industry, but a certain submissiveness and deference is expected of you-- your clients often delight in your calling them Mistress or Master, after all.
**Lifestyle:** living near the Way Up as you do is expensive, but you're paid well, and generally manage quite well for yourself. A nice apartment, proper food, and a schedule you largely get to set yourself are definite perks. While serving a particular client, however, you are beholden to them-- and while most are timid enough to treat you as an equal, some take readily to Torean culture, and their power over you. Sometimes that means leading them while they hold you on a leash, or if particularly bold, personally demonstrating just how closely the stereotypes regarding Torean sexuality align with reality.
**Slaves Owned:** despite your good pay, actually maintaining ownership over a slave is unlikely, much less a full household. That said, owning one slave isn't particularly rare, and does help to maintain your home while you're out working with your clients.
(set: $Role to 54)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION->PickRoleFree]](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/tR09kLP.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/eW6TCS3.png">]
**Role Selected:** Penthouse (if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[Master](else:)[Mistress]
**SCP Cost:** 4500
**Overview:** among the glistening spires clinging to the sides of the Way Up, few people-- Torean blooded or otherwise-- have risen higher than you. You are a member of the high nobility, or in more egalitarian ringdoms lacking such titles, the social and financial elite. Perhaps you're a titan of industry, a trader of property (and thus slaves), or simply the owner of massive estates further out towards the Antipodes. Whatever the case may be, you are the source from which power and influence flows on Torei, and that often means being elbow-deep in the intrigues and power plays of high society. The funny thing about climbing to the top is just how readily others often seek to pull you back down.
**Lifestyle:** you live in a penthouse suite, in the highest towers built upon Torei's tallest mountain range. From these palatial quarters you spend your days pursuing whatever catches your fancy, while your nights are often dedicated to dinner parties, or otherwise mingling with fellow members of high society. Your food, your dress, your slaves-- they are all the best credits can buy, as is your *own* body. The Ministry of Improvements allows for more than just stim-inhibitors and slave chips after all, and you've likely been improved in numerous ways, from extending your lifespan out an extra century, to perfecting your proportions, to enabling you extraordinary strength, dexterity, or memory capacity.
**Slaves Owned:** among Torean aristocracy, only those with more rural estates are likely to own more slaves than you. While the exact count can vary considerably, at the very least you own a respectable half dozen or so, and frequently many more-- up to several hundred, or even thousands if invested in particularly labor intensive industries. Perhaps you have a singular cherished concubine as well, or an entire harem ranging from consorts to concubines-- with your wealth, the opportunities are endless.
(set: $Role to 55)
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(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/fdJVUi9.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/3okSCsI.png">]
**Role Selected:** Creditor
**SCP Cost:** 3000
**Overview:** for many freewombs and men living on the edges of society, you are a necessary evil. Torean culture is largely without traditional financial institutions, the impersonal role of the bank instead being filled by Creditors like yourself, lending out credits on a personal, patronage-like system. When ventures fail, property is often leveraged as collateral, but that often isn't enough-- and that's when you issue debt restraints. Torean law allows you to utilize arbminders, chastity belts, hobble chains, whatever you deem most likely to best incentivize paying you back. And if they fall so far behind their debts to you outstrip their personal net worth? Well, you're legally allows to enforce a collaring in such circumstances, and that's how clients become *your* property, as slaves.
**Lifestyle:** you live well, in the nicer apartments and suites built into the great towers that surround the Way Up. Offworlder Tourists in particular often need to make use of your services, and thus you strive to make yourself available. Fine food and a personal Wardrobe device are to be expected, but among Torean high society you're something of a pariah-- creditors are looked at with disdain by the *true* aristocracy. Your wealth, most of it derived from legitimate interest from free men and women, is considered rather uncouth compared to the wealth *they* earn from vast slave businesses, or estates.
**Slaves Owned:** Torean informational technology is often considered archaic by offworlder standards, and necessity demands you keep a healthy array of secretarial slaves to manage the paperwork that comes with your work. Maintaining a personal household is also expected, with individual roles ranging from carriage ponygirls, concubines, soubrettes, and frequently a personal assistant.
(set: $Role to 56)
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**Role Selected:** Headmistress
**SCP Cost:** 3000
**Overview:** Torean society often demands extensive training for particular types of slaves, and you are one of those dedicated to the unending work of remaking newly collared sluts into paragons of submission and obedience. Employed by one of Torei's numerous academies or finishing schools, you teach etiquette, submission, sexual acts, or whatever the current crop or type of slaves under your purview require. Enforcing discipline also falls upon you, with the stereotypical headmistress rarely seen without a riding crop in hand-- perfect for swatting rears, or rapping knuckles.
**Lifestyle:** the usual pay of headmistresses is only middling, but this greatly buoyed by the Torean tradition of housing the instructors on campus. Not only does this mean you do not need to pay any form of rent, it also allows you to tend to your students full-time, ensuring their complete immersion into the submissive lifestyle expected of them going forward. As such, your living standards are quite high, even if your attendants are often still in-training, and requiring the occasional whipping.
**Slaves Owned:** many Headmistresses only own a singular slave, or perhaps two, with most other household roles being filled by students under their care. With so many potential slaves available, it is considered a mark of prestige and good fortune to be chosen as a personal attendant or concubine by one's headmistress.
(set: $Role to 57)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION->PickRoleFree]](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/IziunB8.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/lWQFplD.png">]
**Role Selected:** Lancer
**SCP Cost:** 3000
**Overview:** the Ministry of Improvements is well known on Torei and beyond for its biomedical prowess, capable of almost any conceivable *improvement* of the human form-- and you are one of its leading technicians, known by Torean tradition as a lancer. The Ministry of Improvements guards its secrets jealously, and thus often operates much like an archaic guild, with individual members apprenticing themselves to a full lancer like yourself. Your patients range from the rich and elite improving their proportions, physical limits, or lifespan to unfortunate slaves, being pierced, adapted for their role, or most notoriously being fitted with stim-inhibitors, allowing their owners complete control over their capacity to orgasm.
**Lifestyle:** lancers are traditionally held in high regard by Torean society, and even though you may not have the wealth to spend as readily as the high nobility, your profession and prestige allow you to move among them nevertheless. Often living in well appointed apartments and suites near the local Ministry office, you eat well, live well, and are accustomed to the numerous perks and rights afforded to members of the Ministry. Furthermore, the discount on Ministry services often leads to Lancers being brilliant examples of the possibilities of Torean biomedicine.
**Slaves Owned:** like many of the professional elite, it is expected that you maintain a respectable household of slaves, often around a dozen in number. Often including attendants, maids, ponygirls, and concubines, you may work long hours, but upon arriving home your every need and desire is attended to. Many ambitious freewombs often seek you out for temporary slavery contracts as well, with the expectation that you will personally improve them during their period of service.
(set: $Role to 58)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION->PickRoleFree]](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/LB5rkQ1.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/iSsfeuO.jpg">]
**Role Selected:** Debtor
**SCP Cost:** 0
**Overview:** you may be free, but that status is slipping. Perhaps you've fallen into debt, made the wrong sorts of enemies, or run afoul of the Ministry of Truants. Whatever the case may be, you're sliding into the downward spiral every Torean seeks to avoid-- the one that leads to involuntary enslavement. Restraints are commonly enforced upon you, either debt-linked and requiring payment to remove, or related to your release or parole if Truancy-related. These make you incapable of maintaining most jobs, and as such most of your kind subsist by offering the one thing of value you still hold-- your body. Temporary contracts of submission, readily servicing others when prompted, or accepting new timed restraints in exchange for credits, the details vary, but every day seems to see a new piece of bondage added to your daily attire. How much longer can you avoid a collar?
**Lifestyle:** homelessness on Torei is effectively nonexistent, given the availability of extremely cheap (or even conditionally free) housing, but such places are not designed for comfort. Most often these take the form of a small cell you rent weekly, or at the most extreme a vacuum-bed frame you reserve nightly. Public bathing facilities and wardrobes are commonly available, but as you're often bound making use of them can be a struggle. Your diet is also extremely basic, mostly consisting of slave feed, simply because it can be acquired for but a handful of credits.
**Slaves Owned:** you are incapable of fully providing for yourself, and either never owned another person, or have long since sold them.
(set: $Role to 60)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION->PickRoleFree]](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/tbayRlx.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/vSaTagA.png">]
**Role Selected:** Collarholder
**SCP Cost:** 2500
**Overview:** you've taken the first and most important step required to rise in Torean society: the taking of a collar, ownership of a slave. With the labor industry flooded with slaves, and the service industries often paying poorly, supplementing one's income by utilizing slaves is a common path for ambitious Toreans, and you've successfully acquired the capital to make such a purchase. Perhaps you established yourself enough to earn the credits yourself, or perhaps you contracted with a Creditor, but either way you're clawing your way up from the bottom-- as long as you can keep your head above the proverbial water.
**Lifestyle:** living near the Way Up, in the mountainous Ringdoms, is notoriously expensive. Your apartment is on one of the middling floors, and by offworlder standards would be considered small-- primarily because a portion of it is dedicated to your slave, although they never require much room. You keep a simple diet, but it is real food, and while its unlikely you own a personal Wardrobe device, your building likely has communal ones located on your floor.
**Slaves Owned:** while the stereotypical Collarholder owns only a singular slave, in truth the term is generally applied to anyone below what is considered a "respectable" household, usually pegged at six slaves. Most Collarholders begin by acquiring a personal attendant, but concubines are also popular, especially because they can be rented out for use during daytime work hours.
(set: $Role to 59)
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**Role Selected:** Estate (if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[Master](else:)[Mistress]
**SCP Cost:** 5000
**Overview:** you represent traditional Torean nobility at its most elite, ensconced not in ivory towers so near the corrupting influences of the Way Up, but firmly at the center of a great estate, the singular focal point of hundreds-- or even thousands-- of slaves directly serving you. Offworlders are rarely seen out here, and even fewer are capable of entering such ranks, exclusive as they are, much less maintaining the lavish lifestyle, property, and social commitments expected of such a position. Stereotypically, estate owners such as yourself are the greatest protectors of traditional Torean culture, and often its strictest adherents-- maintaining discipline among your slaves is a continual task, and one you're likely *deeply* experienced with.
**Lifestyle:** your palatial estate is as massive as it is laborious to maintain, but you're equipped with a verifiable army of slaves, all of them committed to maintaining your lifestyle. Sumptuous meals are common, as are the grandest of social events. You undoubtedly own a personal Wardrobe device (or several), and change your outfits throughout the day, matching them to the task at hand. And when you travel, you do so in style, with a full slave retinue, often via a carriage pulled by a team of ponygirls selected from your personal stable.
**Slaves Owned:** none own more slaves then you, in every conceivable role and manner of submission. Attendants, servants, concubines, soubrettes, governesses, dolls, petgirls-- the list goes on, extending to your every taste and desire. What's more, you pointedly utilize slave labor to accomplish what offworlders would generally achieve with technology, such as correspondence (via couriers), the planting of crops (via farm slaves), and record keeping (via dozens of scribes and secretaries.)
(set: $Role to 61)
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**Role Selected:** Heirmaker
**SCP Cost:** 4000
**Overview:** yours is a life of luxury, prestige, and torturous arousal. Torean genetics ensure that traditional pregnancies always result in female children. Male children, meanwhile, are only capable of being conceived by a fully Torean woman such as yourself via *abstaining* from traditional sex, and the process of parthenogenesis. To ensure you do not interrupt this process, you are thus kept in perpetual enforced chastity. Heirmakers are traditionally chosen by their families to serve in such a role, but in some Ringdoms the choosing of woman outside the family to serve as heirmaker-- and the contractual adoption of the resulting child-- is also common.
**Lifestyle:** you are treated like a princess, allowed anything you wish-- except the removal of your belt. While the process only requires you not have sexual intercourse with a male, it is traditional that sex altogether be abstained from, and furthermore that you be stimulated and teased to better induce your fertility. As such, while you are a free woman with all the rights and responsibilities reflective of that fact, you may be fitted with a set of cuffs and a collar, allowing for your frequent restraint.
**Slaves Owned:** frequently a member of a wealthy family, or serving as heirmaker to such a family, your kind are frequently the owners of several slaves-- attendants and support staff especially. In more traditional circumstances, a Governess is also assigned, her submission to you expected, but her tasks involving your stimulation and teasing.
(set: $Role to 62)
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**Role Selected:** Scion
**SCP Cost:** 4000
**Overview:** yours is a paradoxical life. As Scion, you are the heir apparent to your family's estates and titles (if applicable). Wealth and luxury are at your fingertips. But with that power and responsibility comes a concern from your family about the fathering of illegitimate children, and social scandal. As such, many scions are kept in chastity by their family until the assumption of their full duties as head of household. Some go even further, enforcing bondage and submission upon Scions, although this is more controversial-- some see this as a means of ensuring they understand what they soon with enforce on others, while traditionalists view it as weakening one's moral fortitude and capacity for dominance.
**Lifestyle:** you are treated like a prince, allowed anything you wish-- except the removal of your cage. This can be particularly frustrating while undergoing the frequent periods of sexual instruction provided by hired or family-owned concubines and sex slaves, but you can at least take solace in the sumptuous meals you're provided with, and the vast properties you will soon inherit. While Torean stories suggest that one must safeguard against scheming siblings or rivals or seek to take the familial throne without undergoing the restrictions of being Scion, in reality such challenges are rather rare.
**Slaves Owned:** as a member of a wealthy family, and with the expectation that you will soon own everything, Scions are frequently given ownership of several slaves early in preparation-- attendants and support staff especially. In more traditional circumstances, a Governess is also assigned, her submission to you expected, but her tasks involving your sexual training as a dominant upon herself or other slaves.
(set: $Role to 63)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION->PickRoleFree]](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/MREYQ4Q.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/e93eZcA.png">]
**Role Selected:** Homesteader
**SCP Cost:** 2500
**Overview:** in the rural antipodes, you've managed what few others are capable of-- carving out a piece of land to call your own. While the best equatorial plots are often monopolized by vast estates in most Ringdoms, independent homesteaders like yourself can often be found on the more marginal land, especially on the borders abutting the Badlands themselves. Life here can be hard, and the days long, but at the end of the day you have a freedom city dwellers will never know-- far from the Ministry of Truants, and without anyone to tell you what to do. For better or worse, everything depends on the choices you make.
**Lifestyle:** life on a homestead depends wildly on the financial conditions of the homesteader, but in general your diet is more varied than a comparable city dweller, that fact being offset by the lack of amenities nearby. Often it takes a good deal of travel to reach stores or places of entertainment, or the occasional traveling servicer will arrive on your lands. To combat this some homesteaders intentionally build their homes on the portion of their lands abutting neighbors, forming small, tight-knit communities. The most common threat, besides mounting debt, are the dust storms that roll in from the Badlands-- requiring frequent use of breathing masks, and the steady removal of the dust itself, before it suppresses crop growth.
**Slaves Owned:** maintaining a homstead often involves growing lichen-based crops, and thus necessitates either backbreaking labor on your part, or the owning of several farmslaves. While traditionally taking the form of a pair of ponygirls, and perhaps an enslaved field hand, in reality the exact makeup of such a household can vary considerably. Compared to city dwellers and the owners of great estates, however, dedicated pleasure slaves are rare.
(set: $Role to 64)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION->PickRoleFree]](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/VpU30Zv.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/XGzMn9o.png">]
**Role Selected:** Free Tribal
**SCP Cost:** 3000
**Overview:** on a world dominated by slavery, you are the most remarkable of things: utterly and undeniably *free.* While some members of your tribe were born into that freedom, most are runaway slaves or those simply looking for liberty-- and they found it in your tribe, hidden away in the Badlands, where crops and humanity rarely flourish. With great freedom comes danger, however. Starvation is a constant concern, as the acidic soil yields little agriculture, and water is sparse. Strange animals, products of the polar AIs, must also be avoided. The most dangerous of things, however, are other humans. Having either fled settled society, or having never known it, you are without legal protections were a bounty hunter or slaver to take you-- and while Torean stories frequently feature tribals living in their strange liberty, they just as often focus upon those same tribals being forced back to the equatorial regions, to civilization and a collar.
**Lifestyle:** some tribes are nomadic, others manage to remain stationary, but whatever the case your life is decidedly spartan-- lacking even simple luxuries. Food and water must be constantly searched for. Clothing must be repaired and mended, as Wardrobe devices do not exist out here. And precautions must always be taken when encountering strangers, as even the occasional wayward trader could leak the location of your current encampment back to a slaver band. All that said, most members are so Torean, and the general culture is still heavily sexualized-- even if bondage is more rare.
**Slaves Owned:** while tribal society is incredibly varied, in general slavery is not only strictly forbidden, but utterly unrecognized.
(set: $Role to 65)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION->PickRoleFree]](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/hNa1aoP.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/ytedBdh.png">]
**Role Selected:** Prospector
**SCP Cost:** 2000
**Overview:** The galaxies are massive, and irregularly settled-- humanity has been so long among the stars, some settlements are forgotten or slip from common contact. Thus was the fate of Torei, once upon a time. Now that it has reopened, however, the lurid tales of its culture and practices have been eclipsed by the promise of *profit.* As a Prospector, your job entails traveling to remote places like Torei, digging out materials, products, and technologies the rest of the galaxy would desire. The planet's advanced biomedical capabilities are the big ticket item, of course, but other opportunities exist for the intrepid explorer-- who's willing to wear the laminate, risk the bondage, and come out on top.
**Lifestyle:** you are frequently on the move, seeking out new leads, or meeting contacts. As such, hostels and motels are your most common places of residence, if they could be called that. You eat well enough, and have a bit of disposable income, but most of your kind are seeking one big score-- enough to leave the planet, and retire somewhere nice with. Some Prospectors, however, never do leave. Either because they don't *want* to, or because one day they wake up to find themselves chained to a bed, a collar locked tightly around their throat...
**Slaves Owned:** given their lean style of living, Prospectors such as yourself rarely own slaves. Those that do are either renting them temporarily, often as local guides, or have purchased a singular slave serving as a general assistant.
(set: $Role to 66)
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(if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/DEOzX4k.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/zZAB5BR.jpg">]
**Role Selected:** Bounty Hunter
**SCP Cost:** 2000
**Overview:** on a world so enthralled by slavery, it is inevitable that there will be runaways. Most often they flee to the Badlands, beyond the usual reach of authorities, despite the myriad of dangers. And thus that is where *you* travel, in pursuit. As a Bounty Hunter, you are either tasked by an owner to track a particular slave, or operate more generally, seeking out the undocumented to register as slaves once back in more civilized lands. Experienced with Torean culture and the dangers of the Badlands, you travel the wastes, and if everything goes well return with a woman or man in chains-- and when it goes *very* well, a full slave coffle.
**Lifestyle:** you are frequently on the move, seeking out new leads, or meeting contacts. As such, you necessarily live lean. Basic rations and a dust storm rated tent are all you really need to pack on your speeder, the most common of vehicles found in the Badlands. A variety of stun weapons are also commonly utilized, be they ballistic dark launchers, shock rocks, or laminate-immobilizers. Polite society generally doesn't like to associate directly with your kind, but when a prized concubine runs for the Badlands, you're the first they call.
**Slaves Owned:** given their lean style of living, Bounty Hunters rarely own slaves. When they do, such a slave is usually a general assistant-- and must deal with the stigma among the collared of serving in the capacity of assisting in the re-enslavement of others.
(set: $Role to 67)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION->PickRoleFree]](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/AjzMjCE.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/JErpVZr.png">]
**Role Selected:** Runaway Slave
**SCP Cost:** 0
**Overview:** your reasons for running are your own, but on a world as devoted to slavery as Torei, there was only one place you could really go when you fled your owner-- to the Badlands. A wasteland of scorching deserts, violent dust storms, and strange creatures birthed in the spawning pits of the polar AIs, it is not a hospitable place. Perhaps you are seeking one of the roaming tribes that scratch an existence out here. Perhaps you intend to try and persist alone. Whatever the case may be, you must be on watch-- bounty hunters and slavers frequent the Badlands as well, and runways are always treated harshly.
**Lifestyle:** you are without friends, shelter, or much in the way of supplies. Each day is a struggle, and at night you must wonder if this is all worth it. The collar around your throat is heavy, a reminder of the strict discipline you were kept under as a slave, but... perhaps this is *worse?* If you do not starve, you are in constant danger of dehydration.
(color: red)[**Warning:**] as a runway slave, you have been flagged by the Ministry of Truants as a capture-on-sight target, and a bounty placed upon you. If found, you can expect punishment, both by the Ministry of Truants and your owner. Perhaps you will be implanted with a tracking chip, or worse, a stim-inhibitor set. Few slaves, after all, run away when their owners control their ability to orgasm from afar.
(set: $Role to 68)
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**Role Selected:** Courier
**SCP Cost:** 1250
**Overview:** a high protocol courier's life is defined by his suit. Yours is full encapsulating, down to the very air you breathe, which is laced with an adjustable amount of aphrodisiac. This uniformity and total control not only ensures you are incapable of being intercepted and the messages you are carrying taken, when so many couriers are active, but it also incentivizes you to hurry about your duties-- as good performance is rewarded with heavy doses of aphrodisiac and physical stimulation. It is traditional in Torean society to use your kind to deliver messages of particular importance, or to those worthy of respect, with males such as yourself being of greater prestige for all involved-- even if the actual documents could be sent much more quickly electronically.
**Lifestyle:** you do not leave your suit, its design intended to be worn constantly. Each morning you're released from your cage and fitted with a new bottle of aphrodisiac and the messages you're to deliver, the most efficient route programmed into your mask, which provides direction. A limited monitoring suite built into your gear ensures you do not deviate from that route, and rewards you with pleasure when you beat expected times-- as well as punishing you when you fall behind. While your full body suit is usually a curiosity for offworlders, the more experienced and Torean natives ignore you entirely, to the point where you frequently need to move to avoid them, lest you bump them and receive punishment from your suit for such an action.
**Usual Restraints:** your suit covers you completely, and is fully locked on. Phallic inserts at the rear and mouth are incapable of being removed by your own hand, making every step a somewhat torturous experience as they shift and move-- especially when every inhalation spikes your arousal. Permanent chastity is also included, in the form of a cage. Reward stimulation can still be provided, but you've grown accustomed to cumming while your rear intruder buzzed, or from simply sinking totally into a submissive state of mind. For particularly important documents, you may be fitted with additional restraints, such as an armbinder or hobble chain, the greater difficulty in movement enforced upon you in turn reflecting the prestige of the document in your possession.yourself.
(set: $Role to 37)
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[[CONFIRM SELECTION]]*You've got both feet on Torei, but what's next? That's entirely up to you.*
Want to explore the other roles? Check out the full database by [[clicking here.->ExploreStart]]
(You can also access the full role database from the start of the game.)
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(colour: orange)[Otherwise, if you would like to support the author, my tip-jar Patreon can be found by] (link: "clicking here.")[(goto-url: 'https://www.patreon.com/GlossandGlamour')]**PROFILE COMPLETE**
**Profile:** $Name
**Registered Ministry:** (if: $Gender is 1)[Sire](if: $Gender is 2)[Womb](if: $Gender is 3)[Womb](if: $Gender is 4)[Sire]
**Status:** (if: $Slaver is false)[FREE](else:)[SLAVE]
**Role:** (if: $Role is 50)[Stowaway](if: $Role is 51)[Fresh Arrival](if: $Role is 52)[Insured Traveler](if: $Role is 53)[Ambassador](if: $Role is 54)[Travel Guide](if: $Role is 55)[Penthouse (if: $Gender is 1)[Master](else:)[Mistress]](if: $Role is 56)[Creditor](if: $Role is 57)[Headmistress](if: $Role is 58)[Lancer](if: $Role is 59)[Collarholder](if: $Role is 60)[Debtor](if: $Role is 61)[Estate (if: $Gender is 1)[Master](else:)[Mistress]](if: $Role is 62)[Heirmaker](if: $Role is 63)[Scion](if: $Role is 64)[Homesteader](if: $Role is 65)[Free Tribal](if: $Role is 66)[Prospector](if: $Role is 67)[Bounty Hunter](if: $Role is 68)[Runaway Slave](if: $Role is 69)[Benefactor]
**Heritage:** (if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[Hybrid](if: $Blood is 3)[Torean-Born]
**Wealth History:** (if: $Wealth is 1)[Frequent Debtor](if: $Wealth is 2)[Poor](if: $Wealth is 3)[Middling](if: $Wealth is 4)[High](if: $Wealth is 5)[Extremely High]
**Hair Color:** $Hair
**Eye Color:** $Eye
**Torean Experience:** (if: $Experience is 1)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Tourist](if: $Blood is 2)[Returning Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Naive Torean]](if: $Experience is 2)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Wary Offworlder](if: $Blood is 2)[A Foot in Both Worlds](if: $Blood is 3)[Average Torean]](if: $Experience is 3)[(if: $Blood is 1)[Offworlder Expat](if: $Blood is 2)[Torean Resident](if: $Blood is 3)[Clever Torean]]
[[Continue]](color: red)[THIS MODE IS ONLY RECOMMENDED AFTER YOU'VE TRIED THE REGULAR MODE FIRST.]
*By continuing, all potential roles will be unlocked, and the character creation features will be largely disabled. This is intended to allow exploration of all possibilities, without having to replay through the SCP-based system each time.*
*If you would like to enter the database,* [[click here.->Data2]]**ENTERING THE DATABASE**
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Choose Gender:** (dropdown: 2bind $Gender, "Male", "Female")]]
*(Determines which images are displayed, and some slave descriptions.)*
(color: cyan)[(border: "dashed")[**Choose Status:** (dropdown: 2bind $DataSide, "Free", "Slave")]]
*(Determines which side of the database you will view.)*
(color: red)[IT IS RECOMMENDED YOU USE THE GAME'S BACK BUTTON TO EXIT ROLE DESCRIPTIONS, INSTEAD OF THE BUILT-IN BACK OPTION AT THE BOTTOM OF EACH PAGE.]
[[Confirm and Continue.->Data3]](if: $DataSide is "Free")[*Torei may be a world defined by the prevalence of slavery, but you have turned that to your advantage-- or at the very least, have yet to fall into the collared abyss. By Torean law and understanding you have a set of rights and a place in society inherent above the enslaved, but the opportunities available to you vary greatly depending on where you choose to live.*
*So-- where and how are you making a life on Torei?*
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**The Way Up**
*Torei's space elevator, and the only means of reaching the planet's surface without negotiating with-- or risking the ire of-- the AIs, the Way Up's gossamer strand delivers new arrivals, imports, and offworlder influence every few hours. Originally built by the Zanweg Cartel and hauled to Torei at great expense, the top of the space elevator is tipped with Zanweg Station, still largely controlled by the trading cartel itself. Once reaching planetside, however, newcomers find themselves in the small interplanetary zone, a neutral ground where arrangements can be made to enter one of the various surrounding Ringdoms proper... presuming you can pass through Customs.*
*No one lives in the interplanetary zone itself, or on the Way Up, and thus this area of Torei is solely occupied by the transient coming or going. New arrivals are by far the most common, and it is often here that offworlders get their first glimpse of proper Torean laminate, a tantalizing glimpse of the world to come.*
**You Are a Fresh Arrival:**
**Stowaway:** [[Choose this role.->OffSmug]]
**Fresh Arrival:** [[Choose this role.->OffFree]]
**Insured Traveler:** [[Choose this role.->OffOffice]]
**You Just Work Here:**
**Ambassador:** [[You are an independent Torean Ambassador->FreeAmbass]]
**Travel Guide:** [[You are a Travel Guide.->TravelGuide]]
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**The Mountainous Ringdoms**
*Torei, as a planet, remains a work in progress. Only the equatorial band is capable of agriculture, and it is here that you reside, in what is commonly known as one of the Mountainous Ringdoms. Once somewhat of a backwater given the difficult terrain, the Offworlder effort to drop the space elevator from orbit has poured new opportunities, resources, and most importantly *people* into the region. Great skyscrapers now ring the elevator itself, while much of the surrounding land is urbanized, gorging on the newly arrived wealth. This is the beating heart of the new Torean culture, fusing traditional Torean practices with those of the Offworlder.*
*Those living in the Mountainous Ringdoms are often urban dwellers, and Offworlders here are common. Given the dynamic job market, and the availability of low income housing, many of the newly arrived without much in the way of wealth live here. Others prefer the Mountainous Ringdoms for their somewhat looser rules regarding women, slavery, and debt-- although this can vary considerably by Ringdom, and many of the Torean staples (the Lead, debt slavery, curfew) are still present.*
**Penthouse** (if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[**Master**](else:)[**Mistress**][[Choose this role.->Penthouse]]
**Benefactor:** [[Choose this role.->Benefactor]]
**Creditor:** [[Choose this role.->Creditor]]
**Headmistress:** [[Choose this role.->Headmistress]]
**Lancer:** [[Choose this role.->Lancer]]
**Collarholder:** [[Choose this role.->CollarHolder]]
**Debtor:** [[Choose this role.->OTE]]
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**The Antipodal Ringdoms**
*Torei, as a planet, remains a work in progress. Only the equatorial band is capable of agriculture, and it is here that you reside, in what is commonly known as one of the Antipodal Ringdoms. Named for their distance from the Way Up, Torei's sole space elevator, the Antipodes are still largely unaffected by the influx of offworlders, technology, and wealth pouring down on the Mountainous Ringdoms. Life here continues as it always has, usually with a rural focus based around large plantations extracting every bit of agricultural capability the half-terraformed planet is capable of.*
*Offworlders are rarer here, and without larger urban centers many of the lowest classes are already enslaved. That said, like every region of Torei, the Ringdoms here are as varied as ever, with exceptions to almost every rule.*
**Estate** (if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[**Master**](else:)[**Mistress**]: [[Choose this role.->Estater]]
**Heirmaker:** [[Choose this role.->Heirmaker]]
**Scion:** [[Choose this role.->Scion]]
**Homesteader:** [[Choose this role.->Homesteader]]
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**The Badlands**
*Torei, as a planet, remains a work in progress. Only the equatorial band is capable of agriculture, and you make your living out beyond it, in the Badlands. Generally consisting of little more than barren canyons, wind-swept mesas, and roaring dust storms capable of stripping flesh from the bone, the Badlands nevertheless represent something more--* **freedom**, *on a world so often devoid of it.*
*It is here that runaway slaves flee, where Truant Officers do not roam. It is here that Tribals reside, scratching out an existence that often quite literally requires extracting water from stone. This is a land of outcasts, refugees, and the desperate.*
**Free Tribal:** [[Choose this role.->FreeTribal]]
**Prospector:** [[Choose this role.->Prospector]]
**Bounty Hunter:** [[Choose this role.->BountyHunter]]
**Runaway Slave:** [[Choose this role.->RunawaySlave]]
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**The Poles**
*Torei, as a planet, remains a work in progress.* **THEIR WORK.**
*Before their arrival in the system, there was no Torei-- just an accretion disk around a lonely star. Over thousands of years they cobbled together a planetoid, kickstarted an atmosphere, and dragged a semi-functioning hydrological system into existence. But the work of Mazos and Dahom, Torei's twin AIs, remains unfinished. From their ziggurats emerging from each pole of the planet, Torei's first rulers remain diligently fixated on their work... (color: red)[and woe to anyone who draws their attention.]*
*There are no free peoples at the poles. Within the ziggurats all serve the machines, in conditions utterly inhuman. Beyond them only the AI's emissaries, their Daemons, roam.*](else:)[(color: red)[**FEMALE SLAVES**]
**Domestic Slaves:**
*Owned by an individual of some wealth, this sort of slave serves primarily within the home, and is counted as part of the household. Such roles often come with lifestyle perks and better living conditions, not to mention direct access to one's owner, and are highly prized among the collared. As such, competition for such roles is often fierce.*
**Governess:** [[Choose this role.->FGovSlave]]
**Soubrette:** [[Choose this role.->FSoubretteSlave]]
**Bodyguard:** [[Choose this role.->FBodyguardSlave]]
**Concubine:** [[Choose this role.->FConcSlave]]
**Breastess:** [[Choose this role.->FBreastSlave]]
**Professional Slaves:**
*Owned by a business or institution, these sort of slaves are used in professional settings, often performing an appreciable function as much as serving as eye candy. Long hours are the norm, and accommodations are often little more than a cage or cell. Tradtional Torean culture also places a sexual function on many of these roles. Still, they're a step up from many other fates, and for the poorest in society this tier is often a goal.*
**Rentable Slave:** [[Choose this role->FRentSlave]]
**Courier:** [[Choose this role.->FCourierSlave]]
**Logistigirl:** [[Choose this role.->FLogisticSlave]]
**Factory Girl:** [[Choose this role.->FFactorySlave]]
**Lichen Farm Hand:** [[Choose this role.->FLichenSlave]]
**Serving Girl:** [[Choose this role.->FServeSlave]]
**Sexretary:** [[Choose this role.->FSexretarySlave]]
**Conscript Truant Officer:** [[Choose this role.->FTruantSlave]]
**Reporter:** [[Choose this role.->FReportSlave]]
**Pet Slaves:**
*While all slaves are property, pets are often treated as if they're not even human. Severe restraints, strict rules, and humiliating treatment are the norm for them. That said, being the cherished pride of a noble's household seems to suit a certain sort of submissive, and in Torean culture the petgirl-to-be is a common trope among young adult stories.*
**Mermaid:** [[Choose this role.->MerSlave]]
**Catgirl:** [[Choose this role.->CatSlave]]
**Puppygirl:** [[Choose this role.->PupSlave]]
**Ponygirl:** [[Choose this role.->PonySlave]]
**Dolls:**
*A subset of slaves below most every other, dolls live a singular and often torturous existence. They are defined by constant and insatiable arousal, a product of their training and improvement, and are kept in nearly total and complete bondage. Some see these slaves as unfortunates lost to laminate and submission, while others secretly wonder if they too would find peace in eternal stims and constant sexual frustration.*
**Academy Doll:** [[Choose this role.->FAcadDollS]]
**Fuck Doll:** [[Choose this role.->FFuckDollS]]
**Stim Doll:** [[Choose this role.->FPatDollS]]
**Drone Doll:** [[Choose this role.->FDroneDollS]]
**Monastic Slaves:**
*The Order of the Primrose is a monastic order composed of formally free women who have dedicated themselves to lives of service, charity, and submission. Drawing heavily from ancient Torean practice and culture, Sisters of the Order openly recognize the inferiority of women, and devote themselves to instructing others of their gender in experiencing and providing pleasure. While a set of vows are required of all within the Order, additional ones can be taken on, with the most common being chastity, silence, and frustration.*
**Convent Mother:** [[Choose this role.->ConventMother]]
**Sister Superior:** [[Choose this role.->SisterSuperior]]
**Sister of the Order:** [[Choose this role.->OrderSister]]
**Slaves to the AI:**
*Within and beneath the great black ziggurats found at each of Torei's poles reside the AI, Mazos and Dahom, who first built the planet from a system's worth of scrap and debris. They decanted the first Torean humans, and ruled as distant and demanding gods, until the Toreans rebelled. The vast majority are now free, but many still serve the machines, their fates little more than myth and rumor to those beyond the ziggarut walls.*
**Daemon:** [[Choose this role.->DaemonRole]]
**Test Subject:** [[Choose this role.->TestSubject]]
**Mute Ravisher:** [[Choose this role.->LaminateCreature]]
**Labor Stock:** [[Choose this role.->LaborStock]]
(color: red)[**MALE SLAVES**]
**Domestic Slaves**
*Owned by an individual of some wealth, this sort of slaves primarly within the home, and is counted as part of the household. Such roles often come with lifestyle perks and better living conditions, not to mention direct access to one's owner, and as such are highly prized among the collared. As such, competition for such roles is often fierce.*
**Overseer:** [[Choose this role.->MOverseerSlave]]
**Sissy Soubrette:** [[Choose this role.->MSoubretteSlave]]
**Male Attendant:** [[Choose this role.->MAttendantSlave]]
**Stud:** [[Choose this role.->MStudSlave]]
**Professional Slaves**
*Owned by a business or institution, these sort of slaves are used in professional settings, often performing an appreciable function as much as serving as eye candy. Long hours are the norm, and accommodations are often little more than a cage or cell. Tradtional Torean culture also places a sexual function on many of these roles. Still, they're a step up from many other fates, and for the poorest in society this tier is often a goal.*
**Rent-a-Male:** [[Choose this role.->MRenterSlave]]
**Courier:** [[Choose this role.->MCourierSlave]]
**Logistiboy:** [[Choose this role.->MLogiSlave]]
**Factory Boy:** [[Choose this role.->MFactorySlave]]
**Lichen Farm Hand:** [[Choose this role.->MFarmSlave]]
**Conscript Truant Officer:** [[Choose this role.->MTruantSlave]]
**Pet Slaves**
*While all slaves are property, pets are often treated as if they're not even human. Severe restraints, strict rules, and humiliating treatment are the norm for them. That said, being the cherished pride of a noble's household seems to suit a certain sort of submissive, and in Torean culture the petgirl-to-be is a common trope among young adult stories.*
**Stallion:** [[Choose this role.->MPonySlave]]
**Pup:** [[Choose this role.->MPupSlave]]
**Monastic Slaves**
*The Order of the Primrose is a monastic order generally composed of women, with an emphasis on submission through femininity, but men are allowed to serve in specialized roles. Drawing heavily from ancient Torean practice and culture, male members of the Order are either Null Maidens undergoing feminization, or those who have fully remade in the Order's image, taking the vestments of Sisterhood while maintaining their (permanently caged) masculinity. The Order looks forward, to the path ahead, for all its members.*
**Null Maiden:** [[Choose this role.->MMuleSlave]]
**Caged Sister of the Order:** [[Choose this role.->MNunSlave]]
**Slaves to the AI**
*Within and beneath the great black ziggurats found at each of Torei's poles reside the AI, Mazos and Dahom, who first built the planet from a system's worth of scrap and debris. They decanted the first Torean humans, and ruled as distant and demanding gods, until the Toreans rebelled. The vast majority are now free, but many still serve the machines, their fates little more than myth and rumor to those beyond the ziggarut walls.*
**Daemon:** [[Choose this role.->MDaemonRole]]
**Seeder:** [[Choose this role.->MSeeder]]
**Custodian:** [[Choose this role.->MCust]]
**Labor Stock:** [[Choose this role.->MLaborStock]]
](if: $Gender is 1 or 4)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/i3aUMtI.png">](else:)[<img src="https://i.imgur.com/pSlTSgU.jpg">]
**Role Selected:** Benefactor
**SCP Cost:** 3500
**Overview:** having long associated with the Order of the Primrose, and with the wealth and time to dedicate to philanthropy, you have become an official Benefactor to the Order. As an organization entirely consisting of slaves, and vowed to poverty, the Order maintains itself via charitable contributions. Becoming a full Benefactor requires regular, substantial donations, but in return you get a number of perks-- access to Convent grounds, the service and devotionals of requested Sisters, the opportunity to help shape doctrine, and the opportunity to enforce individual vows on Sisters of interest to you.
**Lifestyle:** prerequisites for being a Benefactor include the wealth to regularly donate, and the simple knowledge that such a role even exists-- the Order does not advertise the opportunity. As such, you live well in the uppermost reaches of the great towers surrounding the Way Up. You are likely a member of the nobility or financial elite, and as such have access to all manner of luxuries, from imported offworlder food, to a personal Wardrobe device installed in your suite.
**Slaves Owned:** as with any well-to-do person on Torei, you likely maintain a full household of at least a half dozen slaves-- and potentially many more. While there are not enough Sisters in the Order to allow the assigning of one to you full time, they are available whenever you request.
(set: $Role to 69)
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