Nathan Dontrack
Jan 12, 2014 13:43:42 GMT
Post by Nathan Dontrack on Jan 12, 2014 13:43:42 GMT
Name: Nathan Dontrack
Age & Birth date: 32 03/04
Job (for adults): Criminal
Species: Human
Parents: Julie and Elliot Dontrack
Siblings: Lucas Dontrack
Spouse: n/a
Child/ren: n/a
Appearance: No one is totally sure about what Nathan looks like as he is a known Metamorphmagus. It is generally believed that he is a man of medium build with dark green eyes.
Personality: Nathan is mad. He was born with schizophrenia but it was exacerbated and lead to insanity by his experiences as a young death eater. He was forced to watch as Bellatrix Lestrange tortured the Longbottoms. He feels very little human empathy and associates more with the voices in his head than other people.
-Boggart; Hand cuffs
-Patronus; Fish
-Mirror of Erised; Darkness
Special Abilities:
Metamorphmagus
Back story:
After witnessing the death of the Longbottoms Nathan lost his mind. All he could think of to do was follow the example of the last living person in the room, Bellatrix Lestrange. Over the next five years before his eventual capture he was responsible for the deaths of 17 men and 19 women, both muggle and magical.
After his capture he was sentanced to life in Azkaban which he served until two months before the mass breakout of Azkaban. He exploited the one flaw of the prison. Dementors are attracted to and feed of human happiness. As Nathan is unable to experience emotion the dementors left him alone to focus on the "happier" of the prisoners. Nathan was able to starve himself enough and change his shape in order to fit through the bars and escape.
He has been on the run ever since.
Affiliated NPCs: Parents and sibling
Sample:
Cold
Cold is good. I dont like cold. I do. Oh look a bird. Where? Over there silly. Move out of the way we can't see from behind your head. I don't have a head.
Nathan put his hands over his ears trying to silence the voices in his head but they merely intesified.
Shhh. Quiet. He doesnt want to hear us. Shhhhhhhhhhhh. I'm not talking, you are. I was never talking. I'm still not talking. Where's the bird I still haven't seen it.
Nathan sat down on the cold snow and pressed his throbbing head into his knees. He hadn't liked being cages in Azkaban but at least the voices were quiet there. They didn't like the robed men.
Robbed men are bad. Very bad. Bad. I dont like them. They wanted to eat us. You wouldnt let them eat us. She is making us talk you know.
Nathan looked up in the direction that the voice seemed to be indicating. A woman, bundled up against the cold was hurrying through the storm.
She is making us talk. We will stop if she sleeps in the snow. She is tired. She wants a nap.
Nathan sprang to his feet and hurried to catch up with the woman. From his pocket he pulled out a wicked knife. This was his 36nd attempt to making the voices silent.
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Age & Birth date: 32 03/04
Job (for adults): Criminal
Species: Human
Parents: Julie and Elliot Dontrack
Siblings: Lucas Dontrack
Spouse: n/a
Child/ren: n/a
Appearance: No one is totally sure about what Nathan looks like as he is a known Metamorphmagus. It is generally believed that he is a man of medium build with dark green eyes.
Personality: Nathan is mad. He was born with schizophrenia but it was exacerbated and lead to insanity by his experiences as a young death eater. He was forced to watch as Bellatrix Lestrange tortured the Longbottoms. He feels very little human empathy and associates more with the voices in his head than other people.
-Boggart; Hand cuffs
-Patronus; Fish
-Mirror of Erised; Darkness
Special Abilities:
Metamorphmagus
Back story:
After witnessing the death of the Longbottoms Nathan lost his mind. All he could think of to do was follow the example of the last living person in the room, Bellatrix Lestrange. Over the next five years before his eventual capture he was responsible for the deaths of 17 men and 19 women, both muggle and magical.
After his capture he was sentanced to life in Azkaban which he served until two months before the mass breakout of Azkaban. He exploited the one flaw of the prison. Dementors are attracted to and feed of human happiness. As Nathan is unable to experience emotion the dementors left him alone to focus on the "happier" of the prisoners. Nathan was able to starve himself enough and change his shape in order to fit through the bars and escape.
He has been on the run ever since.
Affiliated NPCs: Parents and sibling
Sample:
Cold
Cold is good. I dont like cold. I do. Oh look a bird. Where? Over there silly. Move out of the way we can't see from behind your head. I don't have a head.
Nathan put his hands over his ears trying to silence the voices in his head but they merely intesified.
Shhh. Quiet. He doesnt want to hear us. Shhhhhhhhhhhh. I'm not talking, you are. I was never talking. I'm still not talking. Where's the bird I still haven't seen it.
Nathan sat down on the cold snow and pressed his throbbing head into his knees. He hadn't liked being cages in Azkaban but at least the voices were quiet there. They didn't like the robed men.
Robbed men are bad. Very bad. Bad. I dont like them. They wanted to eat us. You wouldnt let them eat us. She is making us talk you know.
Nathan looked up in the direction that the voice seemed to be indicating. A woman, bundled up against the cold was hurrying through the storm.
She is making us talk. We will stop if she sleeps in the snow. She is tired. She wants a nap.
Nathan sprang to his feet and hurried to catch up with the woman. From his pocket he pulled out a wicked knife. This was his 36nd attempt to making the voices silent.
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