North

From Changeling Venue

Seeming	Beast Skitterskulk
Court	Winter Court •
Freehold	The Green Ring
Player	Nate Beebe

Mien: North’s mien is a subtle thing – a few tufts of hair in usual places and his eyes are just a little to large for his head. His legs come up a little farther than expected, maybe, and his spine curves just a little too much. Fingers and toes don’t add up to twenty – but no one ever seems to notice that either. Even the little sharp hairs that run down his legs and arms go largely unnoticed by other Lost.

Mask: The mask just corrects those little things that don’t seem right – nothing grandiose or spectacular. North is just an average kid with a runner’s body, trying to get a scholarship and a better education.

Notable Traits: None really. He’s content to watch those around him and wait until its time to spring into action.

1 Background
2 Quotes
3 Rumors
4 Player Information

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Background

Me? Why do you ask? Oh… right. I don’t get why I was taken in the first place. You ever have your mom tell you to hang onto the cart when you are in a grocery store? Well… I’d listen if I got another chance. Sure, there are all sorts of grand stories about how this girl got taken dancing in the soft moonlight and how that guy was abducted by aliens. I got snatched in the dairy aisle.

I wasn’t there for very long luckily - maybe an hour or two. I was in this huge place, one of those castles you see in movies, and there were all sorts of things going on. I think they were getting ready for a party or dinner. I got shoved to the side by a big guy wearing coke-bottle glasses and almost tripped over a lady’s dress that was trailing behind her. In all the commotion, I noticed that the front door was open.

I didn’t even mean to escape. I just was tired of being in the way. I slipped outside figuring someone would come and get me and tell me what was going on. I started to run around like I did back home – you know play all rough and tumble. I dove into some bushes and when I turned back it was all gone. I wish I could say that the hedge kept me busy for a long time, but I was out before my stomach started aching.

Coming back was a little bit of a trip. I was gone for maybe three hours and I shot up about three feet – a seven year old looking like he’s seventeen. Yeah, the next few nights were kind of rough, but I grew up fast. The Y has a place that you can crash at if you can scrounge up a little money and I never have too much problem doing that. There was this other kid that looked like me – I swiped his ID and figured out how to get back into school. So far so good – I just sit back and stay out of people’s way and I think I’ll be alright.

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