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Name: Dominique Diyon Kalla
Alias: Mini Height/Weight: 5’6” | 168cm / 136lbs | 62kg
Gender: Male Nationality: Sri Lankan
Age: 25 Sexual Orientation: Straight?
Club: Voyage Appeals: || Host || Pretty face | Toned body | Multilingual | He'll desuce you
Personality: With eyes that dance in a haste shared only by the length of his attention, Dominique is a refined, elegant, and utterly impossible human to tolerate. His desires fluctuate, mimicking the rise and fall of the tide. With ambiguity and fickleness framing his true persona he disallows anything to seep beyond his proper façade, refusing to expose such an embarrassingly sloppy attitude towards the world. His smile is practiced, lips curving to a specific degree that meet symmetrically at opposing ends, an inverted arch that hides his desires of escapism. With a charismatic aura and faultless presence he charms all those he meets solely when required but ultimately Dominique holds no interest in a broad spectrum of things. The simplicities keep him partially hooked but it’s transient, so he dwells in a state of blissfully forced ignorance.
Seductive | Uninterested | Inconstant
+ Anything remotely shiny | Money | Fruits | Flowers
- Cold | Bugs | Blood | Bitter things
TL;DR: Dictated by his parents’ ideals Dominique found himself in an endless cycle and after experiencing a great defeat, he realised how fragile his mentality was. He took the chance to run to Japan for a year and lost all motivation towards his studies in college after his return. By chance he was recruited as a male escort in hope it would break the seemingly never ending stagnancy and in result his name spread; accompanied by the description of an “exotic prince” seducing women for an evening. Consequently, his name earned enough interest to have him scouted for a host club in Japan. Through cowardice and a desire to escape his bland lifestyle he accepted the offer.
Dominique was introduced to the world with an older sibling and two loving parents in Sri Lanka. His life was peaceful as he grew, the status of their family within their community respected and the boys both had very promising futures. The world was their oyster and their parents were their motivation. Dominique held a particular amount of enthusiasm that surprised several but surpassed even more expectations and his thirst for knowledge constructed stellar grades in consequence. With his older brother not exhibiting similar results, the pressure of the family’s growth in importance was weighed against Dominique’s worth.
With broader opportunities presented in foreign colleges, Dominique and his brother moved to America in pursuit of specific degrees. It didn’t take long for his brother to waver and slip out of the system but Dominique persevered with diligence shaped from his parents’ approval. The cycle of study, sleep and eat continued for two out of five of his years at college before Dominique noticed several cracks appearing and it was the first time he’d ever faced a fear so paralysing as his grades came back below his expectations. His parents expressed clear disappointment, the fragile exterior of his impeccable accomplishments quaking in the wake of something unfamiliar. Nonetheless he progressed through classes but the harder he struggled the fiercer his anxiety became, embodying itself as the average grade for a class and Dominique whimpered.
His parents expressed concern but it was trivial. Which was to be expected, of course, considering the position that had been designated to him. With a spur of the moment he decided to travel abroad for a year, having studied Japanese throughout high school and now having the opportunity to spend a year in Tokyo, it was the most idealistic escape he could imagine.
Spending a year away from the constant bickering of his parents was comparable to heaven and Dominique found the strength to live more for himself. It was a progression he required and one he admired after realising. A weight lifted from his back and he could breathe. It was strangely addicting and as soon as he returned he saw his determined mindset quiver as the luxuries of momentary release seemed to consume his motivation. It was then when he found something to satisfy his growing requirement for change, excitement, anything to interrupt the stagnancy his parents had chosen for him. A meeting occurred perchance and for his looks he’d been scouted by a female run business of male escorts. It wasn’t ideal but it was something so he allowed himself to indulge in the taste of the more adult side of night life.
He finished College to his parents’ delight but did not pursue a work in the line of it. Medicine was no longer an interest, in fact barely anything was. He found himself dwindling between physical presence alongside mental absence and purposely isolating himself. It was his alias, ‘Mini’, that brought out some drive for consciousness so he embedded all his strength into escorting.
Word spread of an “exotic prince” who went by a peculiar name, seducing women in the night before sweeping away without a trace the next day. The said prince was a former version of himself when the sun rose, secluded by the fear of hearing his parents’ disappointment, his brother’s pity and his own shame. He found his interests fading, his tone draining and his heart sinking as each morning came but he continued with what he knew best. So it was pure luck when he encountered Elise Adams. With a small amount of discussion it was clear the trending topic of Mini had reached her ears and a little more prompted his reveal to which she requested his presence at a host club in Japan.
That weightlessness returned at the mere prospect of returning to Japan and Dominique accepted immediately. He was aware he was running from his problems but it was easier and he felt so much more fulfilled this way.
So he took full liberty of his week left in America and cleaned out his possessions, bid adieu to his brother and select number of friends before jetting off to Japan, renewing himself and promising things would be different this time around.
- Good with his hands. Street tricks good, that is.
- Flexible as heck.
- Very short attention span. If it doesn't have to do with work he’ll get bored very easily.
- Questioning his sexuality but denying it extensively.
- Has a decent amount of strength in his limbs.
- So, so many piercings man. fav.me/d8rdcl6
- Pretty sensitive to strong tastes.
- His brother calls him Mini which is where his alias originates from.
good luck to Dom trying to handle my shitty child
but oh boy dom sucks with kids or anyone who looks remotely like one I'm so sorry mio chokes good luck to the both of them
always wanted to ask you but can i rp with yo weeps
//admired dom from far away
fuck u guys
lovestruck is looking pretty hot tho dad has the heat to produce enough warmth to fill the entire club yo
theres always the old trapped in an elevator together trick though
WELL YOU MUST BE SENSITIVE TO THE TASTE OF M Y L O VE