Narom
Played By: Kouga
Character Name: Narom
Pronunciation: Na rom
Character Type: Staff
Rank: WeyrGuard
Political Alignment: PWP
Age: 39
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Appearance:
Narom really could be called a right ‘pretty boy’ if not for his guard training. He isn’t overly tall probably 5’6” on a good day standing at full height with his good boots on. His overall form is almost hourglass like with his shoulders and hips being closer in width and his waist being slimmer, the only thing that keeps it from being obvious is the muscle he had put on during his years of being a guard. His face is almost babyish in its overall look, but he can’t quite be called that because of the facial hair that he allows to grow, but it doesn’t help too much as he really just ends up with something similar to a goatee. His hair is kept to the length of his chin all around as he cuts it himself with a belt knife making it slightly more ‘rugged’ and ‘manly’ looking, at least according to him, and it is a rather fine mess of black that is hard to much with- not that he really tries. His light brown eyes don’t help him out much looking slightly large and overly round due to the way they are set in his face. His skin actually holds several small pale scars here and there from his training, but for the most part it is a lighter tan from the candlemarks he spends ‘watching the entrance’ AKA sitting in one place and doing very little. Over all he doesn’t really mind his looks, but he knows that they could cause him problems with some of the Weyr members so he does tend to make sure to stay hidden under bulky clothing when he can to make him look less well like a ‘pervert’ because while he doesn’t care about the politics of the Weyr he knows plenty of others do and he doesn’t feel like being judged because of /that/ thank-you-very-much.
Personality:
Narom really is a rather lazy thing in truth. He became a guard because he thought it would be easy and by the time he figured out that it wasn’t as easy as he thought he was too lazy to change to something else. If he could manage it his day would consist of: wake up, bath, eat morning meal, work out a bit, watch the entrance to the guard’s area of the weyr, eat midday meal, sit around and watch the entrance some more, maybe work out a bit more, eat evening meal, then go to bed. If he can sneak in a bit of fun or maybe someone to go to bed with in there without to much work on his part well all the better. He does manage to get quite a few of the ‘sit around and watch the entrance’ shifts but that is because he switches with some of the other guards who don’t like to sit around and do nothing. His current choice of ‘fun’ usually consists of finding some way to torment Pelagheer since the older guard really does need to get that stick out of his arse, well as far as Narom is concerned he does. Probably one of the /major/ complaints against him would be his lack of respect for his superiors at time. While most times Pelagheer is the focus of such things he isn’t the most formal thing ever and unless it is Malcyom he just tends to blow off titles and even proper names at times. He isn’t a /bad/ guy though not really, more just he isn’t as ‘stuck up’ as some of the others and he just doesn’t see the need for all that formality. At least that is part of it.
Birthplace: Fort Weyr
Parents: Father – Puarm, Master Harper, High Reaches Hold; Mother – Nguom, Senior Journeywoman Weaver, Fort Hold
History:
Born to a harper and a weaver who were both stationed at Fort Weyr for several turns together his parents never had any real feeling towards him in the sense of wanting or not wanting him. Neither had much thought about it, both being dedicated to their crafts, but when they first got together because of a goldflight it just became a fling that spanned several turns until first his father and then mother were transferred out.
He turned eleven just three days after his mother was transferred out of Fort Weyr on the twentieth day of the tenth month and it was because he was already so old that she didn’t think anything about leaving him behind. It was not long after that that Narom decided that his parents were entirely too busy and no fun whatsoever, well he had had the vague notion for turns, but their leaving just made it all the more obvious to him and he decided that he didn’t want to end up like them in a few turns. It was that thought that sent him to the guard when it came time for him to do something with himself after he turned twelve, after all they never seemed to do much and they got access to /everywhere/ so they were bound to be able to have loads of fun.
Things turned out to not be what he had thought they would be, but after a turn there when he realized they weren’t going to ‘get better’ it really was too much effort and trouble to be changing- well and really where would he go? Everything else seemed to be even more work then where he was so he just decided it really wasn’t worth it to try moving crafts.
In the twenty six turns since that day that he realized that things were going to be what he hoped he has done what he can to ‘make the best of where he is’ as it were. He has met an older guard by the name of Pelagheer that he quickly decided was just too serious and has all but made it his goal to torment the man as often as he can. He does like to play pranks on some of the other gaurds as well, how could he not, but he does avoid Malcyom for obvious reasons. He is never really cruel about things more just he thinks that the guards just need to lighten up some and is glad to help them with that.
20.10.17 – He turns 37 today
21.10.17 – He is 38 today
22.10.17 – He turns 39 today and can hardly believe he is really getting that /OLD/
~~Crafter Information~~
Craft: Guard
Specialty:
Rank:
Where your character studied: Fort Weyr
Pronunciation: Na rom
Character Type: Staff
Rank: WeyrGuard
Political Alignment: PWP
Age: 39
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Appearance:
Narom really could be called a right ‘pretty boy’ if not for his guard training. He isn’t overly tall probably 5’6” on a good day standing at full height with his good boots on. His overall form is almost hourglass like with his shoulders and hips being closer in width and his waist being slimmer, the only thing that keeps it from being obvious is the muscle he had put on during his years of being a guard. His face is almost babyish in its overall look, but he can’t quite be called that because of the facial hair that he allows to grow, but it doesn’t help too much as he really just ends up with something similar to a goatee. His hair is kept to the length of his chin all around as he cuts it himself with a belt knife making it slightly more ‘rugged’ and ‘manly’ looking, at least according to him, and it is a rather fine mess of black that is hard to much with- not that he really tries. His light brown eyes don’t help him out much looking slightly large and overly round due to the way they are set in his face. His skin actually holds several small pale scars here and there from his training, but for the most part it is a lighter tan from the candlemarks he spends ‘watching the entrance’ AKA sitting in one place and doing very little. Over all he doesn’t really mind his looks, but he knows that they could cause him problems with some of the Weyr members so he does tend to make sure to stay hidden under bulky clothing when he can to make him look less well like a ‘pervert’ because while he doesn’t care about the politics of the Weyr he knows plenty of others do and he doesn’t feel like being judged because of /that/ thank-you-very-much.
Personality:
Narom really is a rather lazy thing in truth. He became a guard because he thought it would be easy and by the time he figured out that it wasn’t as easy as he thought he was too lazy to change to something else. If he could manage it his day would consist of: wake up, bath, eat morning meal, work out a bit, watch the entrance to the guard’s area of the weyr, eat midday meal, sit around and watch the entrance some more, maybe work out a bit more, eat evening meal, then go to bed. If he can sneak in a bit of fun or maybe someone to go to bed with in there without to much work on his part well all the better. He does manage to get quite a few of the ‘sit around and watch the entrance’ shifts but that is because he switches with some of the other guards who don’t like to sit around and do nothing. His current choice of ‘fun’ usually consists of finding some way to torment Pelagheer since the older guard really does need to get that stick out of his arse, well as far as Narom is concerned he does. Probably one of the /major/ complaints against him would be his lack of respect for his superiors at time. While most times Pelagheer is the focus of such things he isn’t the most formal thing ever and unless it is Malcyom he just tends to blow off titles and even proper names at times. He isn’t a /bad/ guy though not really, more just he isn’t as ‘stuck up’ as some of the others and he just doesn’t see the need for all that formality. At least that is part of it.
Birthplace: Fort Weyr
Parents: Father – Puarm, Master Harper, High Reaches Hold; Mother – Nguom, Senior Journeywoman Weaver, Fort Hold
History:
Born to a harper and a weaver who were both stationed at Fort Weyr for several turns together his parents never had any real feeling towards him in the sense of wanting or not wanting him. Neither had much thought about it, both being dedicated to their crafts, but when they first got together because of a goldflight it just became a fling that spanned several turns until first his father and then mother were transferred out.
He turned eleven just three days after his mother was transferred out of Fort Weyr on the twentieth day of the tenth month and it was because he was already so old that she didn’t think anything about leaving him behind. It was not long after that that Narom decided that his parents were entirely too busy and no fun whatsoever, well he had had the vague notion for turns, but their leaving just made it all the more obvious to him and he decided that he didn’t want to end up like them in a few turns. It was that thought that sent him to the guard when it came time for him to do something with himself after he turned twelve, after all they never seemed to do much and they got access to /everywhere/ so they were bound to be able to have loads of fun.
Things turned out to not be what he had thought they would be, but after a turn there when he realized they weren’t going to ‘get better’ it really was too much effort and trouble to be changing- well and really where would he go? Everything else seemed to be even more work then where he was so he just decided it really wasn’t worth it to try moving crafts.
In the twenty six turns since that day that he realized that things were going to be what he hoped he has done what he can to ‘make the best of where he is’ as it were. He has met an older guard by the name of Pelagheer that he quickly decided was just too serious and has all but made it his goal to torment the man as often as he can. He does like to play pranks on some of the other gaurds as well, how could he not, but he does avoid Malcyom for obvious reasons. He is never really cruel about things more just he thinks that the guards just need to lighten up some and is glad to help them with that.
20.10.17 – He turns 37 today
21.10.17 – He is 38 today
22.10.17 – He turns 39 today and can hardly believe he is really getting that /OLD/
~~Crafter Information~~
Craft: Guard
Specialty:
Rank:
Where your character studied: Fort Weyr