Treags Sinwin

A jester who shall dance forever and ever on the palm of life's hand. A snake with a twisted tongue who you should not listen the songs of, for only lies awaits.

✦ About

He is what I like to call a cosplayer, an actor, a trickster, or a jester, constantly changing as he pleases and on a whim depending on his mood and desires. A man with no home, nor known relatives. Paranoid and secretive, he would not share an ounce of truth about himself with anyone, miracle and magic would you need to get a few worms out of him. He likes to act childish, annoying, and might try to be a pain to most people on purpose, but he isn't one to engage in the use of violence, you would need to push him a certain way for that to happen, no, instead the man is more about talking and pranks, a chatterbox he is to provoke or to flatter, but at the end of everything, the man is a liar through and through.

His words are not the only lies he can give or create, even his personality, character, persona, mindset, and feelings are but filled with lies, lies and denial, a man whose mind isn't as stable as it seems, who feints sanity and twists his own reality. An unstable man with little to no remorse in him, a sociopath with rotten roots, but a functioning sociopath. That is why the title of actor I give him, because he acts and pretends as he breathes, he hides himself away from the world by showing another him that is barely anything real, as extremely selfconscious as he might be, there are lies even he knows not of, and memories that have slipped through the cracks of his broken mind, a fractured mind he has done to himself.

He can go by many names, but his original one is Treags Fresi Sinwin, two other main ones he can be inclined to use are Sagret Niwis and Gaster Windings, saying them names, but they are more like personas for him to play.

Appearance ✦

His most used outfit is one with a tophat on the head, a green coat, a clear greyish sleeveless vest and a darker grey collar shirt under the vest, dark brown trousers and gloves, a necktie with an emerald jewel, and a theatre mask of comedy hiding his face. 6'5'' in height if you don't count the hat (that is 4''), he has short soft clear blonde hair, eyes usually opened narrowly with white irises, odd pupils, and usually has a plastered smile, worth summoning Devils or annoy one staying too long with him, on his face without his mask. His skin is pale beige, and he is a human, or at least has the appearance of one.