Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Nevada Shae


The Damsel in Distress

Basics

Name (& pronunciation): Nevada Shae
Date of Birth (& age): December 9th. 21 years old.
Place of Birth: In a small village in the northern forest of the Frozen Coast.
Gender: Male
Species/Racial Origin: Human, a “Northerner”
Social Class/Community Status: Prisoner
Language: Common
Family/Friends/Pets/Etc: Does not remember anything about his real family. All he knows is his Master.

Physical Description

Height: 5’7”
Weight:
Hair:
Long, dark and lustrous.
Eyes:
Copper
Limb Dexterity:

Detailed Physical Description: Nevada is an unusually beautiful young man with the dark hair and fair complexion of all Northerners. His eyes are large, reddish-brown and very expressive. When he is angry, you can usually tell simply by looking at his eyes as they narrow and turn a fiery dark red. In contrast, when he is happy his eyes tend to shift into a lighter brown colour.
He stands at a height of 5'7'' and has a body that is very slim and graceful, something that is not at all unusual amongst his people. However, despite being average built, he is often mistaken for a girl by foreigners. This is only made worse by the fact that his Master forces him to wear elaborate dresses.

Typical Clothing/Equipment: When he first encounters Caled he is dressed in a dark blue velvet gown and a pair of soft leather boots. He has no other belongings to speak of. Everything belonged to his Master.


Personality/Attributes

Personality/Attitude:
Despite having lived in captivity most of his life, Nevada has still managed to preserve most of the fire in his personality. He talks back constantly and frequently questions, if not refuses his Masters commands, something a normal slave would never do. The dresses are something he especially dislikes and that he had argued with his master over time and time again. Naturally, he always looses and is too weak to fight back when his Master comes for him, but that does not mean that he will not try. His longing for the world outside his window fuels his will and even though he is constantly forced to submit to his Master, he never stops hoping that one day someone will come for him.

Skills/Talents:
He is not particularly good at anything except singing. He can not fight, he can not cook, nothing. Everything had always been provided to him by his Master. However, when he sings time seems to stand still and anyone within hearing distance will stop to listen.


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Strengths:
His main strength is probably his stubborness. If he ahs started something he will continue fighting until he gets it. And it takes a lot for him to give up his dreams.


Weaknesses:
His utter lack of any useful skills whatsoever.


Fears:
To be completely abandoned.


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Attitude Toward Death:
It terrifies him.


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