Description

Personality

Personality
Despite the fact that he was thrown into his adulthood by caring for his younger siblings, he is still quite the child. During his boyhood, he found himself amused by boyish, common things...however he has slowly developed into a materialistic young man who wants nothing more than to be in the eye of society once again. He acts spoiled because of his power over his brothers and sister and enjoys to pick fights although he does not pick them because he is violent, rather he is entertained by the words used. Nuada is clever. A very smart youth. He knows how to handle a room of people, and can make anyone think that he's the victim and the man in power at the same time. The expert trickster. Nuada loves to laugh. Sometimes, he just does it to spite his mother into thinking her curse was pointless. He knew he had a beautiful face, however, and he hates the disadvantages that puts him at with women. This gives him quite a nasty temper.

Likes
Nuada appreciates fun, women, pretty things, things uglier than himself, individuals that want to argue, money

Dislikes
Himself (although he refuses to let on and still treats himself as a king), Rudeness, losing, being anti-social, women's monthly "problems", being alone.

Equipment

Other
He wears a mask over his face so it doesn't scare possible company away.

Loomer--My Bloody Valentine
Tiptoe down
To the holy places
Where you going now
Don't turn around

Little girls
In their party dresses
Didn't like
Anything there
Pretty boys
With their sunshine faces
Carrying their
Heads down

Tiptoe down
To the lonely places
Where you going now
Don't turn around

History

History
Things were...nice before his mother left. He went by Brennus then...the pretty little 'prince' who had all the friends. He wasn't 'normal' to say the least, hey, it was easy to say he was the best looking youth in Krystallheim. But then, he was not as vain as that sounded. He liked games! He enjoyed fishing with his friends! And he was on his way into the family trade...he was best at herbology so far! But eventually he would get good at other summons and spells! This was not the way, however...

In the night, his father left giving his children a sleepy goodbye. His mother left the following morning. Suddenly, Brennus was thrown into a sudden fatherhood. All the siblings had to get cut off from their simple pleasures. His brother couldn't just go down to the pub...his sisters could no longer make rag dolls with the candlestick maker's
daughter. They would have to buckle down!

They had enough money for the month before Brennus had to begin working...but suddenly, the young man began to realize that his money from working wouldn't get him very far. There had to be quicker--faster--ways to make money. He resorted to stealing, gambling...and he learned that he was good! Brennus was so quick that he could steal a man blind at church and get blessings afterward.

Brennus began to call himself Nuada--which meant leader. There was only one person who caught Nuada stealing. And that was her. She had promply began to beat the living hell out of the poor lad for pick-pocketing a drunken prostitute and this earned the girl a new respect that Nuada had never given a woman before. He was forced to apologize to said drunken prostitute and give the money back. He stuck by the girl as long as he could until one day, her father had taken her away from Krystallheim and Nuada never saw her again.

By the time he was sixteen, Nuada learned there might be easier ways to make money than stealing. Something that required little work on his part and sent the money right to his front door. His little body had developed into the strong, handsome figure he had always imagined himself to be. And he put it to work nearly every night to anyone willing to pay the fee. Some nights he would be able to come home and put the cash on the table in front of his brother and sisters and they would be able to eat. But his brother ceased to be at the table and Nuada was stuck listening to his baby sisters' complaining about lack of food. Eventually, Nuada stopped paying up unless someone asked first. The remaining money was spent on petty things that would make him look nice for 'work' instead of purchacing things like food. The only ounce of guilt that he had was when the scarred, ugly woman came to their door claiming to be their long lost mother...he denied it first, slammed the door first, and was cursed first.