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Another for the almighty MaliceKisho's contest... With a hint of inside joke. Heh.

Spiteful and horribly unamused by God’s plan for him, Jabari seriously just had enough. Originally, he was used for many things. A leader, guardian, messenger, and so much more. For a long time he was simply content with following orders. He would do as God wished without any fuss what so ever, until something clicked. One day, while playing Guardian, he was told to follow around a gay man. As interesting as the assignment was, he was more so interested in what the man was doing. He dressed in women’s clothing and wore make-up. He even flirted with men, sometimes posing as a woman. He found this to be very amusing. And that’s when it hit him. He wanted a little free will of his own. He wanted to be able to have a little fun and flirt with whoever pleased him. A spot of rebellion hit him. He wanted to see how many men he could turn gay in fifty years. That was the mark and to do it, he would need a little reprieve from heaven… So he left. No good bye or so long, just walked from the pearly gates of heaven with very little intention on ever returning… And that’s if God would even want him back. Very, very strong if! Most of the commandments he had no intention on breaking anyway, but there were a few that would get in his way. Don’t covet? Don’t take another person’s spouse? Oh, grow up! And don’t lie? But… Then everyone would know he’s an angel and a man. No, that just won’t do.

As the years passed him, he started to learn more about women and even more so that women love to shop with gay men. That was his ticket in. Flap of the wrist and a bit of flare in the tongue and you’re in the club! They loved to play dress up and let him borrow their clothes. Even did his make up for him for a while. Eventually, they taught him how to do his own. He was so thrilled, honestly. They started to introduce him as Fiona, Patricia, Margaret, and Adele. Oh, the names these girls came up with and a different one every time. Then came his first compliment as a girl. He started to correct him, but then he remembered the gay man he’d watched and the words came out without warning. “Oh, thank you. You don’t look too bad yourself,” With a wink. The guy bought it hook, line, and sinker. It was the most divine game he’d ever played. Like Cat and Mouse mixed with Guess Who. Precious smiles, mixed with daring stares, the victim was half way up the stairs when Jabari pulled up his skirt and gave a grin. At first the man looked so confused… Then repulsed, but finally came to the conclusion he must be gay. His first tally! Immediately after morning hit, he was on the phone with all the girls telling them about the guy and how sweet he was. About his face, his reaction, and finally the conclusion. They all died in laughter and snickers of jealousy.

As the game progressed, he honestly wanted to find harder targets. Married men, asexual men, religious figures. Anyone was up for grabs and he would turn the world if he could. It was then that he started to realize how lucrative the dating world could actually be. These dates could get a boy anything, from jewelry to nice hotel stays, expensive clothing to a car! Yes, someone bought him a car! The longer it took them to find out, the more he got, and the more hooked they were. Also the more devastated when he leaves them. After a long run with rich, business types, he tried for something new! Hollywood: The land of 24 hour marriages.

It was in Hollywood that he met the first of the man to fall in love with him. Leave it to California… Richer for the most part and better known, the stakes were higher. Limo rides, photo shoots, and beautiful flowers, Jabari was fooling people by the truck loads and so many were loving him, he couldn’t keep himself from soaking it up. Beautiful, funny, and smart, the angel was quite a catch. Taken to parties and charity events, “Mahasti” was often the topic of conversation. He’d kept his cover for almost a month, and then finally he just had to tell his victim. There, in the man’s hotel room, he told his date the truth. Told him about Mahasti being his female name and that he is a man, and he never had any intention on staying with him. From the start, the man was stunned. He stared at Jabari for a good long time, but then began to profess his love for Jabari. His gender didn’t matter, this sucker was in love! While technically this is what Jabari wanted, the love part he could have done without. He told the man that he didn’t love him back and that he never would… And after several questions of why and how could he, Jabari just walked out. From that day forward, he would follow a few simple rules. Never date a man for more than a week and only selects his targets at random. That keeps from too many emotional attachments. His worse fear is falling in love himself. He knows as soon as God grows tired with his game, he will be called to answer for what he’s done… And that is not something he can do when in love, because he knows that when he does find the right one… He will tell the man everything.

Personality: Jabari, every each of him, is a flirt. He will flirt with anything and everything that moves. Woman, man, tree, grass, emus… Doesn’t matter. His weaknesses are scars and gruff. He loves that mildly unshaven look and the untucked mess. He likes his men lightly scented, though none too musky. They have to have some form of muscles and accents are always a plus. He will buckle at the knees for a strong willed and controlling type, though cater to the every fetish of a submissive creature. Malleable to a fault, he will even play both roles when he is called to do such a task. He is partial to skirt and short dresses, though on rare occasion he could probably be found in a pair of jeans. He finds the worst things in life to be humors. Your dog getting ran over, your grandmother having a stroke, someone literally ripping someone else’s heart out. All these things are quite humorous, though is that really any surprise?

The Physical: He is well toned himself, built more like a definite cross between a lady and a man. His waist is narrow and his shoulders broad. He has long silky black hair, with the most sensational green eyes. His skin is a satin light caramel color. His muscles are somewhat slender, but well kempt. He only stands maybe 5ft 7in. It’s almost as if he was built perfectly just for this role. Well, he likes to think he is.

Weaknesses: fear of falling love and a man in a roughed up Armani, driving a muddy pick up truck with a Slovakian accent. Gets him every time. Oh, and evil stuff. Demons. Things of that nature.

Description
Another for the almighty MaliceKisho's contest... With a hint of inside joke. Heh.

Spiteful and horribly unamused by God’s plan for him, Jabari seriously just had enough. Originally, he was used for many things. A leader, guardian, messenger, and so much more. For a long time he was simply content with following orders. He would do as God wished without any fuss what so ever, until something clicked. One day, while playing Guardian, he was told to follow around a gay man. As interesting as the assignment was, he was more so interested in what the man was doing. He dressed in women’s clothing and wore make-up. He even flirted with men, sometimes posing as a woman. He found this to be very amusing. And that’s when it hit him. He wanted a little free will of his own. He wanted to be able to have a little fun and flirt with whoever pleased him. A spot of rebellion hit him. He wanted to see how many men he could turn gay in fifty years. That was the mark and to do it, he would need a little reprieve from heaven… So he left. No good bye or so long, just walked from the pearly gates of heaven with very little intention on ever returning… And that’s if God would even want him back. Very, very strong if! Most of the commandments he had no intention on breaking anyway, but there were a few that would get in his way. Don’t covet? Don’t take another person’s spouse? Oh, grow up! And don’t lie? But… Then everyone would know he’s an angel and a man. No, that just won’t do.

As the years passed him, he started to learn more about women and even more so that women love to shop with gay men. That was his ticket in. Flap of the wrist and a bit of flare in the tongue and you’re in the club! They loved to play dress up and let him borrow their clothes. Even did his make up for him for a while. Eventually, they taught him how to do his own. He was so thrilled, honestly. They started to introduce him as Fiona, Patricia, Margaret, and Adele. Oh, the names these girls came up with and a different one every time. Then came his first compliment as a girl. He started to correct him, but then he remembered the gay man he’d watched and the words came out without warning. “Oh, thank you. You don’t look too bad yourself,” With a wink. The guy bought it hook, line, and sinker. It was the most divine game he’d ever played. Like Cat and Mouse mixed with Guess Who. Precious smiles, mixed with daring stares, the victim was half way up the stairs when Jabari pulled up his skirt and gave a grin. At first the man looked so confused… Then repulsed, but finally came to the conclusion he must be gay. His first tally! Immediately after morning hit, he was on the phone with all the girls telling them about the guy and how sweet he was. About his face, his reaction, and finally the conclusion. They all died in laughter and snickers of jealousy.

As the game progressed, he honestly wanted to find harder targets. Married men, asexual men, religious figures. Anyone was up for grabs and he would turn the world if he could. It was then that he started to realize how lucrative the dating world could actually be. These dates could get a boy anything, from jewelry to nice hotel stays, expensive clothing to a car! Yes, someone bought him a car! The longer it took them to find out, the more he got, and the more hooked they were. Also the more devastated when he leaves them. After a long run with rich, business types, he tried for something new! Hollywood: The land of 24 hour marriages.

It was in Hollywood that he met the first of the man to fall in love with him. Leave it to California… Richer for the most part and better known, the stakes were higher. Limo rides, photo shoots, and beautiful flowers, Jabari was fooling people by the truck loads and so many were loving him, he couldn’t keep himself from soaking it up. Beautiful, funny, and smart, the angel was quite a catch. Taken to parties and charity events, “Mahasti” was often the topic of conversation. He’d kept his cover for almost a month, and then finally he just had to tell his victim. There, in the man’s hotel room, he told his date the truth. Told him about Mahasti being his female name and that he is a man, and he never had any intention on staying with him. From the start, the man was stunned. He stared at Jabari for a good long time, but then began to profess his love for Jabari. His gender didn’t matter, this sucker was in love! While technically this is what Jabari wanted, the love part he could have done without. He told the man that he didn’t love him back and that he never would… And after several questions of why and how could he, Jabari just walked out. From that day forward, he would follow a few simple rules. Never date a man for more than a week and only selects his targets at random. That keeps from too many emotional attachments. His worse fear is falling in love himself. He knows as soon as God grows tired with his game, he will be called to answer for what he’s done… And that is not something he can do when in love, because he knows that when he does find the right one… He will tell the man everything.

Personality: Jabari, every each of him, is a flirt. He will flirt with anything and everything that moves. Woman, man, tree, grass, emus… Doesn’t matter. His weaknesses are scars and gruff. He loves that mildly unshaven look and the untucked mess. He likes his men lightly scented, though none too musky. They have to have some form of muscles and accents are always a plus. He will buckle at the knees for a strong willed and controlling type, though cater to the every fetish of a submissive creature. Malleable to a fault, he will even play both roles when he is called to do such a task. He is partial to skirt and short dresses, though on rare occasion he could probably be found in a pair of jeans. He finds the worst things in life to be humors. Your dog getting ran over, your grandmother having a stroke, someone literally ripping someone else’s heart out. All these things are quite humorous, though is that really any surprise?

The Physical: He is well toned himself, built more like a definite cross between a lady and a man. His waist is narrow and his shoulders broad. He has long silky black hair, with the most sensational green eyes. His skin is a satin light caramel color. His muscles are somewhat slender, but well kempt. He only stands maybe 5ft 7in. It’s almost as if he was built perfectly just for this role. Well, he likes to think he is.

Weaknesses: fear of falling love and a man in a roughed up Armani, driving a muddy pick up truck with a Slovakian accent. Gets him every time. Oh, and evil stuff. Demons. Things of that nature.