Profile
Nocturne
"The dose makes the poison."
PROFILE;
Gender
Male
Age
28
Height
2.1
Species
Darter
Orientation
Undecided
Relationship
Taken - Jingle
Occupation
(m) Inventory
Masterlist
Masterlist
Voice
-
Status
Active
Stats;
Strength
Armor
Charisma
Perception
Agility
Likes
- Caution
- Simplicity
- Mixing
- Forest Flying
- Sleeping
Disikes
- Dangerous Schemes
- Bushcats
- Complex Recipes
- Mornings
- Reading
History;
He tends to come off as a rude darter who won't hesitate to tell you off. It often seems as if he doesn't care about anyone. Honestly he cared deeply for his brother. Thorn was close to Noct when they were young but gradually they drifted apart. So Noct, became a loner until he bumped into a jingling darter. He showed his distaste towards the care hive but the yellow darter persisted and they soon became more than friends.
His mother of the Gathering Hive was attacked by a bushcat, she returned to the care hive with torn wings and fatally wounded. In the long run she had lost too much blood and a punctured lung. Her last wish was to see her sons one last time. She did- for only a moment before her last breath left her. Nocturne has a strong distaste for bushcats as a result and blamed the Gathering Hive. Of course he was but a child. .
A short time after Thorn was born, his father passed away due to a mixing experiment gone wrong. It didn't bother Noct, the guy was too obsessed with potions, science, ect. He rarely would visit home, when he did it was because Honeysuckle forced him. He was on the verge of a break through with a potion mixture, how ever the mixture literally blew up in his face. There's no telling what was in the cauldron just that it granted instant death, and was told to never touch the formula by the Honeysuckle.
Traits;
- Poison Barbs (uncommon)
- Poison Wings (rare)
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