āStrong women wear their pain like stilettos. No matter how much it hurts, all you see is the beauty of it.ā
She, like most of the Archers have changed her name many times over the years but always kept the same initials as her original name, Natalia Alexandra Sacchi. All of them being N.A.S. Not matter what she changed it to. But, her name for the time being and for the last eighty years has been Naveen Anastasia Sinclair.
| Nicknames |
She despise any nicknames really, but of course she has had a couple given to her by most of her friends who are fellow Archers. And has had many over the years. Right now a few of hers are Nev, Veen, Navy, and Sinclair whenever she is in trouble or in a serious conversation. Then there are the ones the Sirens call her like 'Doll face', 'Raggedy Ann', 'Angel', and the ever so famous and "original", 'babygirl'.
| Gender |
She is obviously female... Just look at her.
| Age |
She appears as 22 years old but is actually 635 years old.
| Sexual Orientation |
She honestly is so confused about the whole sexuality thing and hasn't given it much thought since she moved around a lot. So, she just says that she's... undecided. But most people assume that she's asexual because she rarely shows romantic interest in anyone... At least not anymore.
| Role |
She is Second in Command of the Archers
She has traded bodies a few time, but always ended up with a girl with some color of blonde hair. And this body is not exception to that. Her hair color right now is a white-ish blonde color and she has not intention on dyeing it.
| Eye Color |
Crystal Blue with Specks of Green In Them
| Height |
5'6
| Weight |
112 pounds
| Build |
Petite
| Piercings |
None. She's always has had a habit of messing with her ears and piercings don't help that habit. Besides, Archers aren't suppose to have many piercings anyways.
| Scars |
She has one from where she was hit by a Siren in her back. It goes from her neck to her mid-back and looks rather deep.
{Strong | Determined | Intelligent | Protective | Stubborn | Passionate | Cynical}
The most obvious part of little Miss. Sinclair here is her love of the gift she was given years ago, to let humans find the love she was never given the chance to find herself. She loves everything about the humans on the Earth from the beautiful kindhearted ones to the gorgeous yet beastly people who may be misguided in life. that live on it. This is probably the one thing she would give her own life for. Everyone is passionate about something, her passion is about the job she holds, something she never wants to stop doing. It gives her a purpose which is something she always has looked for; To have the power to look over people and to help them find someone who will also look over them. The only thing is, other than that she wishes she could be that caring to others of her kind. But, she always seems to push them away from her in order to stay focus on her main task.
On another note, this girl was never or could never be just one thing, she has many different parts of her personality that make her who she is. To some, she comes off as adventurous and naive girl, like a girl who knows basically nothing and is too trusting in these times. And doesn't really know what she wants in life other then to protect humans. To others, she's the calculating, sarcastic, and overall cold-heated Archer who judges people souly on their ideas and belifes, thinking they are wrong if they are not the same as her own, unable feel an empathy for others. Willing to do close to anything to get the job done. However, the "human loving-naive-cold hearted Archer" isn't one or the other. She's both. Naveen is true to her heritage and the way she was raised even if she isn't loyal completely to her "parents" and family. She is as passionate, caring, and strong as her mother, Evangeline was. She's a dreamer just like her mother was and in some cases, she's far more curious than she should be. She is open and adventurous. And she is not afraid of the unknown like a lot of other people are which may make her sound like crazy person. But, she welcomes it, she think without it, even now, than we would still be living in caves. So yea, She could be called a dreamer.
She loves to dream! The 'Twenty Two' year old loves to believe that if she wants to do something then maybe, just maybe.... she can actually do it. Whether it's to fly all night long around the world just for the hell of it or to jump off the Empire State building and surviving just to show people that there are such things as miracle. Some people believe that she is a little.... Out There and maybe she is but, hey that's her. Along with this, She's an Idealist who loves and always pursue high hopes, and dreams, and goals. Never shooting down another person's dreams no matter what they are. Again like her mother, she is optimistic, sue her; But the way she sees it it's better to feel everything and think everything is possible than to feel nothing at all and think nothing can be better. It makes her believe that, there's a light at the end of the tunnel. This fact leads her to sometimes thinks too much, a habit she's been trying to break. But, for the last nineteen years it has not been able to be broken. But like her father was she is determined, protective, and a leader. She is not one to take pity from anyone about anything and isn't above snapping on someone who sees her as inferior to them. And, she lives to prove those types of people wrong. Which made her father very proud when he was around. Something that she has always wanted to place from him; pride and acceptance. And that is still somthing she works for from anyone with attorney over her.
The city girl is, in two words, cynical and sarcastic. She's got a sharp tongue, and is always ready with a quick comment or a sarcastic quip, though she never means to cause real harm to anyone even if they hurt her first. The girl is also one to always throw herself into everything she does even if that means having to keep at it for hours on end. Like her protest she has done ever since she was able to think for herself. And with those years, she has always hated to lose or being shut down, just thinking about losing makes her pissed off no matter what it is. But, with having good quality she does have a few bad ones just like every other human being who has ever walked the Earth. She is a very cynical person. Never believing that someone is a true and honest as they tell her. She believes that everyone is always out to hurt her or find out/expose the secret that her life depends on. She thinks that people only want something from her and then are going to leave her high and dry which is something she is not okay with. So, she tries to push them away. Most of the time it works to an expense but other just stick to her because they prove themselves. Another rather unlovely quality of hers is that she has a strict schedule for herself. Which has made her stricter on herself than how her parents were which is hard to believe but it is true. She has much control over herself and her decisions, always being the one to think of the outcomes. This is the part of Naveen that she needs to feel as if she has done something with her life and that everything that happened to her in her life means something.
Thus leading into the part of her no one ever sees: the insecure girl, the one who fears being forgotten and who second-guesses every decision she makes because it might not be good enough for the people around her. This is the part of herself that she hides from the world, not wanting to look weak especially in front of the people in this place with her. They all have something about them and if some people knew just how insecure she was... They might just use it against her. Even those close to her only rarely get glimpses, never the full truth. Except maybe her best friend here. Overall, Naveen Sinclair is, and always has been someone who just wants to have all her hard work lead up to... something, anything that is worth remembering in history. Whether it's known by the entire world or just the small selected few who are chosen to be the Archers.
| Hobbies |
āÆ Reading āÆ Writing āÆ Dancing āÆ Archery āÆ Gymnastics āÆ Poetry āÆ Trivia āÆ She loves going on Tumblr late at night
| Habits |
āÆ Taps Her Fingers A Lot āÆ She moves her lips to the side when she is judging something/someone āÆ When she is around others and is forced to speak she said "Um." a lot. āÆ She always finds herself moving even further away from when she's in a large group.
| Oddities |
āÆ She is terribly allergic to Strawberries, Blueberries, and Mango āÆ She always has a notebook and a book with her āÆ She has to finish at least one book a week in order to feel good
| Likes and Dislikes |
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| Fears/Phobias |
āÆ Fear of dying: She, just like everyone else in life. She is terrified of dying
āÆBeing Caught: She doesn't like thinking about it. Knowing that if someone was to ever find out about her being an Archer that she will disappear and that alone terrifies her.
āÆ Fear of Water/Swimming: Do not try to get her near any type of large body of water because she will end up running far far away from it. Ever since she almost drowned at young age... She rather stay dry and alive thank you very much.
| Dreams |
āÆ To Actually Find Love In Someone "Tell someone that and I will hurt you."
āÆ Starting A Family Once Everything Settles Down
āÆ Becoming Leader One Day
Biography
| Place of Origin |
She was originally born into an French girl's body, which may be why she can speak both old and new French fluently. But, from what she can remember she was born in Lyon, France.
| History |
In the process of finishing....
I found God on the corner of 1st and Amistad
Where the West was all but won
All alone, smoking his last cigarette
I said, "Where've you been?" He said, "Ask anything."
Where were you, when everything was falling apart.
All my days were spent by the telephone that never rang
And all I needed was a call that never came
To the corner of 1st and Amistad
Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me
Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded
Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late, you found me, you found me.
But in the end everyone ends up alone
Losing her, the only one who's ever known
Who I am, who I'm not and who I wanna to be
No way to know how long she will be next to me
Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me
Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded
Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late, you found me, you found me.
The early morning, the city breaks
And I've been calling for years and years and years
And you never left me no messages
You never sent me no letters
You got some kind of nerve taking all I want
Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me
Lying on the floor, Where were you? Where were you?
Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me
Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded
Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late, you found me, you found me.
Why'd you have to wait, to find me, to find me?
[Frank Ocean]
Human beings in a mob
Whatās a mob to a king?
Whatās a king to a god?
Whatās a god to a non-believer?
Who donāt believe in anything?
We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
[Jay-Z]
Tears on the mausoleum floor
Blood stains the coliseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest
Thanksgiving disguised as a feast
Rollinā in the Rolls-Royce Corniche
Only the doctors got this, Iām hidinā from police
Cocaine seats
All white like I got the whole thing bleached
Drug dealer chic
Iām wonderinā if a thugās prayers reach
Is Pious pious cause God loves pious?
Socrates asks, āWhose bias do yāall seek?ā
All for Plato, screech
Iām out here ballinā, I know yāall hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy, laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats
Preach
[Frank Ocean]
Human beings in a mob
Whatās a mob to a king?
Whatās a king to a god?
Whatās a god to a non-believer?
Who donāt believe in anything?
We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
[The-Dream]
I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk through the fire
Your love is my scripture
Let me into your encryption
[Kanye West:]
Coke on her black skin made a stripe like a zebra
I call that jungle fever
You will not control the threesome
Just roll the weed up until I get me some
We formed a new religion
No sins as long as thereās permissionā
And deception is the only felony
So never fuck nobody witāout tellinā me
Sunglasses and Advil
Last night was mad real
Sun cominā up, 5 a.m.
I wonder if they got cabs still
Thinkinā ābout the girl in all-leopard
Who was rubbinā the wood like Kiki Shepard
Two tattoos, one read āNo Apologiesā
The other said āLove is cursed by monogamyā
Thatās somethinā that the pastor donāt preach
Thatās somethinā that a teacher canāt teach
When we die, the money we canāt keep
But we probably spend it all ācause the pain aināt cheap
Preach
[Frank Ocean:]
Human beings in a mob
Whatās a mob to a king?
Whatās a king to a god?
Whatās a god to a non-believer?
Who donāt believe in anything?
Will he make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild