Description
Application for: Phantoms-Of-Eldren
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“No I swear I didn’t do it!” Exclaimed Nicolás, however in truth he was the culprit all along.
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❃ Name: Nicolás[Nicolas] Quinteros
❃ Nickname/Alias: Nico / Quin / Mouse
❃ Species: Chinchilla
❃ Deceased Type: Murder / Drowning
❃ Gender: Male
❃ Sex: Male
❃ Age: 23
❃ Re-Birthday: June 27 | 2015
❃ Personality ❃
+ || Sweet, Providing, Caring || +
.. || Shy, Observant, Curious || ..
- || Strategic, Projectionist, Paranoid || -
+ Due to the large influence of family in his life, Nicolás adapted to a kind nature. Working hard in order to provide for the family and helping around the house with aiding his younger siblings school work.
.. Just like the Chinchilla, Nicolás has an extremely curious nature. Spending his time by thinking up solutions and possibilities which keep him motivated throughout his life and death.
- Even with an innocent like persona, the young Bolivian has an almost childishly manipulative side. His bad habit of stealing causing him to quickly project the blame on other more susceptible suspects rather than taking the blame himself. However this own trait of lying and deceiving taught him to become paranoid of strangers. Unsure if they’re being truthful or simply using him for a bigger purpose.
❃ History ❃
Growing up as the oldest in a family of 6 (4 boys and 2 girls), within the city of La Paz in Bolovia, Nicolás had a very calm upbringing. Although, at the age of 18, the young Bolivian moved to Chicago in order to pursue University in Environmental Studies.
The transition was rather difficult as his finances were completely spent in the move and his English was lacking it’s quality after growing up in a Spanish community, however he was quick to adapt. The English portion coming easily after being submersed completely, along with the previous help of being self taught by his Father (an american originally) during his early childhood.
Taking a job as a barista, the troubles of juggling school expenses, taxes, rent, and the debt from just traveling was sinking Nicolás faster than ever and desperation caused him to crack out of his shy-like persona. It was odd how things happened. A customer at the cafe sniffing out his struggle and recruiting him under the table for an illegal, up-tight, smuggling business. A business that ran well but couldn’t support Nicolás from his rapid increasing debt, which lead the young man to stealing. Taking some of the smuggled goods for himself and selling them for double in his own secret business lead to a two year uphill stroll of walking out of debt almost completely.
Until he was caught of his self-formed personal business under his regular smuggling job. This lead to having the price being paid in a back alley; a backstabbing that was suppose to be the cause of his fatality which instead rendered him bloody and unconscious. Waking to the sudden waves lapping at his cold skin from being disposed in lake Michigan,Nicolás knew that this was his doom as his tied limbs dragged him under the surface.
Once in Eldren it was a long confusing process of finding his place and finding a settlement on the outskirts of the residential area to isolate himself to the best he could. In denial of his dumb demise, Nicolás finally came to terms with himself and began to roam around in curious exploration around the city and area. Soon he found his favourite location; Luton Mountain. It’s high elevation and nature reminding Nicolás of home while racking at his curious attitude towards the mysteries it held.
❃ Height: 5’4” (However due to his high heeled boots he is seen as 5’5”)
❃ Weight: 113 lbs.
❃ Weapon: Throwing Knives
❃ Nults: 0 ₦
❃ Likes ❃
-Nature (Specifically flowers)
- Cinnamon/Spices + Coffee
-Shiny objects
-Money
-Stealing (A part time hobby and addiction)
-High Altitudes
-Dusk/Night
-Fuzzy items
❃ Dislikes ❃
-Birds/Winged creatures
-Being short
-The Nickname: Mouse
-Meat
-Water
-Being dirty/wet
-Surprises
❃Extra❃
-So frustrated with his tiny height, Nicolás wears 1 in. heeled boots to make him seem taller.
-If frustrated or angry he’ll start going off in Spanish.
-Before mixing into a Hybrid, his hair colour was a dark dark brown.
-If nervous he will fidget and nibble at his scarf, nails, pens, anything he can get in his mouth.
-Thalassophobia (Fear of Large bodies of water) was caused from his demise and he attempts to live a very water free life, unless it’s associated with cleaning himself.
-He’s a Vegetarian
-Has fluffy fluffy but chaotic hair so he hides it under a beanie as well as trying to hide his large ears.
-His freckles spread across his shoulders and part way down his back.
-Skilled climber
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❅ Relationship Meters ❅
❃ Status: Single
❃ Orientation: Demisexual
❃ Interest:
During life, Nicolás was more busy supporting his increasing debt that romantic relations weren’t even a thought that crossed his mind. However now habituated to a duller, cooler, lifestyle, any new interest of idea sparks his curiosity.
RP Tracker
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❅ The Admin ❅
❃ RP Methods ❃
-Email
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-DA notes
-Chatrooms
If these don’t work we can always discuss different methods ~
❃ RP sample ❃
Script:
—Nicolás’s tail swished back and forth as he viewed the scenery bellow him a top of Luton Mountain.— … —The fondness of height making the young boy reminisce on his childhood longingly.—
Lit:
Side to side his tail swished. His cool brown eyes glinting in the pale light given from the moon as the young man perched half way up Luton Mountain. The cool breeze making a grin slip across his cool lips as he shuffled his scarf across his mouth to keep in the shivers. The night. A secret place. A curious place, such as the mountain he was upon with it’s secrets still buried deep beneath it’s surface. It pricked Nicolás’ attention. The thought of discovery burrowing under his skin and picking away at his thoughts and dreams. However next to it’s attractive story, Nicolás enjoyed his time in peace. Sitting tall and looking down on the spirits bellow him. The elevated altitude making his lungs pant for breath in quicker bursts; and it reminded him of home. Not of Chicago, but of La Paz, Bolivia. His true home.
❃ Timezone: MST (Mountain Standard Time)
❃ Admin rules: Don’t kill me yet pretty please.