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Nergüi
(mongol > nameless)
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Gijinka Species: Lugia
Alliance: Shadow Clan
Rank: Eyrie Lord
Kin:
Nergüi is a tall, slender boy. He has white hair that is kept short and alays has a wind-tossed look to it. His eyes are a piercing blue. His ears are framed by pointed horns that grow back against his skull and taper to sharp points. His pale skin is soft and unmarred for the most part save a disgusting myriad of scars on the right side of his face that spreads to his chest: a reminder of a very dark chapter in his life. He does not seem like much physically, and in truth, a horrible disease leaves him mostly bedridden and weak, but he has an inner strength that has to account for something. And what he cannot do with his muscle, he does with his mind. He is a fantastic strategist and tactician. his brains can match any man's brawn. It was what led him to his promotion in the Eyrie Court. He is not just the surviving child of a noble family's tragic fate. He is a Lord by birthright and merit, and he rules severely.
A lot of people describe Nergüi as selfish, lazy, and proud. A lot of them are right when they look at his aspects superficially and never bother to dig beneath. His selfishness comes from a constant view of impermanence, set by the sudden loss of his entire family. He wants things and he wants them to stay. He likes it when things are done his way simply because he is afraid that if he does not know what is being done or why or every little detail about it, then it will fall apart. His laziness is a disguise for his disease. It started as a simple gesture so that his poor nurse, a long time friend of the family, would not worry so much. And then it became a cover so any enemies of his would not guess his weakness. Then it was morphed by jealous men into a stigma that was designed to blemish him in the eyes of his people and his subordinates. How can his men possibly be expected to arrive punctually or get their jobs done on time if their own leader has such terrible tact and form? Nergüi fights his disease now to always be somewhere important in a timely fashion, nearly killing himself to preserve his image. Image is everything to a people who do not care about the heart. And his heart is proud. It is because he knows he achieved a great deal, and has to fight day by day to stay where he is. He is proud because every moment is a victory to him. Even every second he stands rather than sits at a meeting is a trophy to him. So yes, he is proud. He is proud because he accomplished something. He is proud in himself and in his country, for he is nothing short of patriotic. He will die happy for the sake of Shadow Clan.
(mongol > nameless)
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Gijinka Species: Lugia
Alliance: Shadow Clan
Rank: Eyrie Lord
Kin:
Nergüi is a tall, slender boy. He has white hair that is kept short and alays has a wind-tossed look to it. His eyes are a piercing blue. His ears are framed by pointed horns that grow back against his skull and taper to sharp points. His pale skin is soft and unmarred for the most part save a disgusting myriad of scars on the right side of his face that spreads to his chest: a reminder of a very dark chapter in his life. He does not seem like much physically, and in truth, a horrible disease leaves him mostly bedridden and weak, but he has an inner strength that has to account for something. And what he cannot do with his muscle, he does with his mind. He is a fantastic strategist and tactician. his brains can match any man's brawn. It was what led him to his promotion in the Eyrie Court. He is not just the surviving child of a noble family's tragic fate. He is a Lord by birthright and merit, and he rules severely.
A lot of people describe Nergüi as selfish, lazy, and proud. A lot of them are right when they look at his aspects superficially and never bother to dig beneath. His selfishness comes from a constant view of impermanence, set by the sudden loss of his entire family. He wants things and he wants them to stay. He likes it when things are done his way simply because he is afraid that if he does not know what is being done or why or every little detail about it, then it will fall apart. His laziness is a disguise for his disease. It started as a simple gesture so that his poor nurse, a long time friend of the family, would not worry so much. And then it became a cover so any enemies of his would not guess his weakness. Then it was morphed by jealous men into a stigma that was designed to blemish him in the eyes of his people and his subordinates. How can his men possibly be expected to arrive punctually or get their jobs done on time if their own leader has such terrible tact and form? Nergüi fights his disease now to always be somewhere important in a timely fashion, nearly killing himself to preserve his image. Image is everything to a people who do not care about the heart. And his heart is proud. It is because he knows he achieved a great deal, and has to fight day by day to stay where he is. He is proud because every moment is a victory to him. Even every second he stands rather than sits at a meeting is a trophy to him. So yes, he is proud. He is proud because he accomplished something. He is proud in himself and in his country, for he is nothing short of patriotic. He will die happy for the sake of Shadow Clan.