E-vergree-N sheet - November v.2.0

Name: November
Species: Human
Height: 6'1''
Age: 28
Birthday: 1th of Resting season
Job: Unemployed -Formally a Guard-

S P R E A D S H E E T
Old Sheet

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Personality:

+ Gentle; Anti-violence, doesn't hold grudges or becomes upset with others easily. His demeanor and gestures are soft and careful. Also fairly friendly.
+ Mindful; Often in deep thought, listens and respects other people's boundaries. 
+ Observant; He has an easy time absorbing the environment, and spotting things and realize re-occurrences. This goes for social things too, like feeling the vibes of others.

- Distant; He keeps people at an arms length even though he is willing to be there for others. You'd think it's his silence that keeps him from expressing his thoughts.
- Solemn; Perhaps a bit too serious sometimes, however, not entirely humorless. 
- Skeptic; He definitely prefers to play it safe. He won't agree on new plans or ideas unless proven to work. And he is especially not so happy about making friends with outsiders too fast, as he thinks it puts he humans at potential danger.

Newly discovered traits:

+ Compassionate; Often puts himself to the side, drops arguments for the sake of the people dear to him. 
+ Patient; Will wait however long it takes for someone to open themselves up (if they want to) or to reach to a decision. Rarely pressures others

- Insecure; Current evens has put an tremendous psychological strain on him, and he is now struggling with inadequacy, doubt and isolation.
- Work-oriented; While he knows he took his job seriously from the start, he has felt very lost and restless since he lost his position as a guard.

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First Dream:

Disembodied, he's sitting next to himself in a train, the imagery of the landscape passing by through the window. Glancing down over his own shoulder, he sees how he's writing away in a notebook, looking things up in a thick book with his other hand. Studying. Writing an essay. He can't tell what the subject is, it's as if he can't really focus on the text from that angle. The only thing he picks up from the paper is the due date which is written with a thick marker pen at the top corner of the page, 7th of November.

Additional Memories:

- The title of his paper in his First Dream is: Political Geography, and influences of war. (Thanks to Green)
- That he uses British/French sign language (Nobody influenced this. He doesn't understand what British nor French mean)
- Being bullied because of speech impediment. (Thanks to Horatio)

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History:

November comes from a fairly big, working class family with four siblings and two mothers. He was the second oldest, only younger to a sister. He moved away from his family's home to study, lived in a dorm, and majored both History and Theology. November was interested in becoming a professor in History, but got struck with insecurities toward teaching. He kept studying, though, in case these insecurities would fade by the time he graduated.

He suffers from a serious case of stuttering. As a kid, he was pretty silent for being overly conscious about it, and sometimes communicated with signs as an alternative.
However, during middle-school teens he was stubbornly trying to "fix himself"and forced himself into situations which damaged his self-esteem tremendously and made the speech impediment worse. In his early 20's, he came into terms that using signs and gestures was definitely more natural, and allowed himself to embrace signs as his form of communication, ditching verbal communication entirely, which made him much happier about life and himself.

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Waking up, November couldn't tell if it felt like he had been asleep for just a moment or an entirely, but surprisingly alert nonetheless.
He didn't hurry to leave the cave, and took his time looking over the pods and gently touching them as he walked passed. Some were already open, empty. Once reached the cave entrance, he stood for a moment, taking in the sight. Feeling the air. He gave the cave and the pods another glance before making his way toward the camp down the path.

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Tid Bits:

- French nationality
- Adores reading and writing, it was pretty much everything he did if he wasn't studying. Really misses books.
- Wants to keep a daily journal, and book-keep everything.
- Loathes merfolk, harpies and fairies. The dryads are pretty cool now though.
- He's completely non-verbal and communicates with hand gestures. Not mute, but hasn't spoken in years.
- The folding knife was crafted by himself as a gift toward Prince, -a fellow guard he considered to be his sister, but as she was killed, the knife returned to his possession.
- Has scars on his left shoulder from Nistya's attack.
- The jacket was made by his boyfriend Horatio, and those H's stands for exactly what you think they stand for.
- Credit for the adorable design and art of the jacket goes to the amazing AwtymnsArt

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Earnings:
Regular Headshot  + rough colouring - 60 PP
Regular Headshot  + rough colouring - 60 PP
Regular Full Body + clean colouring - 85 PP

Total PP: 205PP