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"There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope."

G E N E R A L P R O F I L Ename | noctem nox
nickname | noc
gender | male
age | 23
DOB | october 15
zodiac | libra
orientation | unaware
height | 1,87
weight | 84
bloodtype | O-
empire | volana
position | spy

S T A T Slevel | 01
current EXP | 120
gold | 85
endurance | 01
strength | 00
charisma | 00
accuracy | 01
intelligence | 02 (01 extra spy)
speed | 03

P E R S O N A L P R O F I L E
personality
calm + quiet + perceptive + observant + quick-witted + overprotective
stubborn - obstinate - overcritical - pessimistic - timid - obsessive

by nature Noc doesnt talk too much. he is always quiet, and always observant. he keeps track of whats happenign around him, and usually acts accordingly basing his actions on his surroundings. hes usually doesnt speak up his mind even if he is in a bad or unfavorable situation. once an order is given out to him, he keeps loyal to it until the end and finish his job properly. once he has made his mind about something, he wont change it uness proven he is wrong. sometimes he can be really pessimistic and at times like this his timid side becomes more apparent; unlike his looks Noc has a somewhat low self-steem.

likes
being praised | quiet places | flying aimlessly | reading | sparring | cleaning his blades

dislikes
attention | talking too much | failing a mission | being dissapointed to | injuries

bio
Noc was born into a simple family, no poor but no rich either, just simple. They could live and eat without much effort, all thanks to his father's job. His mother had a weak body, so she couldn't work and always stayed at home taking care of him. At this time, he still wasn't aware anought to know that his father's job was dangerous and at any given time a tragedy could happen, and unfortunately he wasn't old or strong yet to prevent it from happening either.

Around the time his sister Cael was born and at such young age, Noc had to learn to earn for him and his baby sister or else they would starve. He stil didnt know why, for what reason, his mother and father had to die before his own eyes. Hidden inside a wardrobe, he had to watch it happen from the door gap, all the while hugging the small Cael in his arms and trembling in fear they would find them there.

He wandered from one house to another, from one family and other, trying to find a place for them to stay. At first, people would always accept them both. He had to work, do odd jobs, clean, run errands, and everything he could do to let them stay. But it always ended the same; they both back on the streets. He was already too old for any family to adopt him, no one wanted grown children, but they always wanted Cael; the small baby that still didn't know anything.

After months wandering, he found a place with a wrinkled old man in the outskirts of the city. The man was strict, naggy, but sweet and caring. That old man took care of them both an taught everything and anything Noc needed to survive. It was thanks to this man that he found a job which he could earn enought to eat, and enought to repay him back for all his generosity. Now, he goes on and off secretly so no one would find his house, in fear the same thing would happen once again.

T R I V I A
voice
has one younger sister (Cael Nox, ten)
loves fish and crustaceans
everytime he comes back home, he brings sweets for his sister
overprotective of Cael
likes to watch the ocean at sunrise
his tonfas were given to him by the old man on his eighteenth birthday
sometimes he uses his scarf to hide his lower half face, specially during a mission
the mask was originally black, but Cael painted it pretty
the scarf is a memento of his mother

R O L E P L A Y P R O F I L Ename | caim
timezone | UTC -03:00
rp methods | mainly discord
confort zone | im chill just ask me

Description

"There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope."

G E N E R A L P R O F I L Ename | noctem nox
nickname | noc
gender | male
age | 23
DOB | october 15
zodiac | libra
orientation | unaware
height | 1,87
weight | 84
bloodtype | O-
empire | volana
position | spy

S T A T Slevel | 01
current EXP | 120
gold | 85
endurance | 01
strength | 00
charisma | 00
accuracy | 01
intelligence | 02 (01 extra spy)
speed | 03

P E R S O N A L P R O F I L E
personality
calm + quiet + perceptive + observant + quick-witted + overprotective
stubborn - obstinate - overcritical - pessimistic - timid - obsessive

by nature Noc doesnt talk too much. he is always quiet, and always observant. he keeps track of whats happenign around him, and usually acts accordingly basing his actions on his surroundings. hes usually doesnt speak up his mind even if he is in a bad or unfavorable situation. once an order is given out to him, he keeps loyal to it until the end and finish his job properly. once he has made his mind about something, he wont change it uness proven he is wrong. sometimes he can be really pessimistic and at times like this his timid side becomes more apparent; unlike his looks Noc has a somewhat low self-steem.

likes
being praised | quiet places | flying aimlessly | reading | sparring | cleaning his blades

dislikes
attention | talking too much | failing a mission | being dissapointed to | injuries

bio
Noc was born into a simple family, no poor but no rich either, just simple. They could live and eat without much effort, all thanks to his father's job. His mother had a weak body, so she couldn't work and always stayed at home taking care of him. At this time, he still wasn't aware anought to know that his father's job was dangerous and at any given time a tragedy could happen, and unfortunately he wasn't old or strong yet to prevent it from happening either.

Around the time his sister Cael was born and at such young age, Noc had to learn to earn for him and his baby sister or else they would starve. He stil didnt know why, for what reason, his mother and father had to die before his own eyes. Hidden inside a wardrobe, he had to watch it happen from the door gap, all the while hugging the small Cael in his arms and trembling in fear they would find them there.

He wandered from one house to another, from one family and other, trying to find a place for them to stay. At first, people would always accept them both. He had to work, do odd jobs, clean, run errands, and everything he could do to let them stay. But it always ended the same; they both back on the streets. He was already too old for any family to adopt him, no one wanted grown children, but they always wanted Cael; the small baby that still didn't know anything.

After months wandering, he found a place with a wrinkled old man in the outskirts of the city. The man was strict, naggy, but sweet and caring. That old man took care of them both an taught everything and anything Noc needed to survive. It was thanks to this man that he found a job which he could earn enought to eat, and enought to repay him back for all his generosity. Now, he goes on and off secretly so no one would find his house, in fear the same thing would happen once again.

T R I V I A
voice
has one younger sister (Cael Nox, ten)
loves fish and crustaceans
everytime he comes back home, he brings sweets for his sister
overprotective of Cael
likes to watch the ocean at sunrise
his tonfas were given to him by the old man on his eighteenth birthday
sometimes he uses his scarf to hide his lower half face, specially during a mission
the mask was originally black, but Cael painted it pretty
the scarf is a memento of his mother

R O L E P L A Y P R O F I L Ename | caim
timezone | UTC -03:00
rp methods | mainly discord
confort zone | im chill just ask me