The quiet howl of an evening wind, the yowl of a cat. She gazes back with bright eyes and an attentive stare, and from there you see the darker shape behind her, a man filling his pockets with materials, the faint, ethereal glow of a phantom the envelops his arm, his eyes. The cat's eyes.
- Gender
- Cis Male
- Eyes
- Deep Brown, somber and half-lidded with upturned inner corners
- Hair
- Brown, thick and straight, shoulder length
- Height
- 5'11
- Weight
- 165 lbs
Appearance
Physical Description
Nemo is a frail man though the past five years living in the woods has fleshed him out considerably. Despite being down half of his limbs he remains in fair physical health, though you won't find him doing too much on the laborious side. He is rarely sick and eats as well as he can.
Body Features
Paler skin and a lean build. Most notably, he is missing the right side of his body and his arm and leg have been replaced with prosthetics. His leg is held in place with leather strapping, and held up by the soft glow of magic. His right arm is entirely ethereal and picks up on the surrounding environment to give him structure.
He has a number of scars on his body.
Mentality
Personal history
Born in the back of a cart to Ulysses and Penelope Turlough, Nemo is the youngest of three siblings, all raised much like their father and mother in New Port. Despite a frail and guarded upbringing, Nemo was relatively happy, well-adjusted and bright for a boy of his age, witch a penchant for words and a fascination with anatomy. While his parents, guild traders of their own name and status, were a little confused by his odd interests, they were none-the-less supportive of his choices, if not a little disappointed (his oldest brother, Irwin, had left to become a boxer near the docks and his sister, Romana, had scurried towards Glitterhaegen to further the textile business opportunities). Nemo was introduced to a physician in New Port and after a few years of study, was sent westward towards Horizon given his budding talents in the arcane and alchemy.
His moment in the sun ended quite suddenly. During a meeting with representatives of the upper echelons and a demonstration of his alchemical prowess, something happened.
Nemo currently lives on the outskirts of the Dire Wood with his friend and guide, Roy Mattis, and his familiar, Ophelia.
person.sexuality
Bisexual. Lives alone with another man in the woods.
person.gender_identity
Cis male
Known Languages
Common, Celestial
Personality
Social
Birthplace
New Port
Current Residence
The Dire Wood
Contacts & Relations
Roy Mattis - the only man Nemo can trust with his life at the time being, a disgraced noble from Axis and now in favor of the Druid herself. He swears it's his charm, but the hedge wizard suspects that the boars of the Dire Wood owe him many favors...
Family Ties
Ulysses Turlough - Father
Penelope Turlough - Mother
Irwin Turlough - Brother
Romana Turlough - Sister
He is considered missing, he has not contacted them in years.
Social Aptitude
Where once he was a stammering boy, Nemo has become somewhat jaded and reclusive since his run-in with death. He can fake a smile and politeness well enough, his charisma is inherited, but his skill in wielding it is lacking.
Hobbies & Pets
Ophelia - His familiar and confidant, an ageless, deathless, fey-touched being that looks like a goblin and a cat got pulled through a taffy hook one too many times. She honks excessively.
Social
Birthplace
New Port
Current Residence
The Dire Wood
Contacts & Relations
Roy Mattis - the only man Nemo can trust with his life at the time being, a disgraced noble from Axis and now in favor of the Druid herself. He swears it's his charm, but the hedge wizard suspects that the boars of the Dire Wood owe him many favors...
Family Ties
Ulysses Turlough - Father
Penelope Turlough - Mother
Irwin Turlough - Brother
Romana Turlough - Sister
He is considered missing, he has not contacted them in years.
Social Aptitude
Where once he was a stammering boy, Nemo has become somewhat jaded and reclusive since his run-in with death. He can fake a smile and politeness well enough, his charisma is inherited, but his skill in wielding it is lacking.
Hobbies & Pets
Ophelia - His familiar and confidant, an ageless, deathless, fey-touched being that looks like a goblin and a cat got pulled through a taffy hook one too many times. She honks excessively.