Outside: At 6’, this pale and sickly thin specimen still makes for pleasant observation. Just a regular human inside and out, Noah is without a doubt upholding humanity’s average with all he’s got. There is no air of confidence or elegance or anything really… he doesn’t appear to have done or will do anything significant during our lifetime. This could be a wrong hypothesis. Like it has already been mentioned, he’s a blank slate still. Dark, almost black hair and darker yet brown eyes make for awesome contrast. An unclipped nail or two given a few weeks and maybe he’d appear a symenestra even? No? Well it’s worth a shot still, most would agree. He dresses nicely. Not because he likes to look such. It is all about maintaining appearances. After all it would put his family name to shame to have him walk around naked. Noah probably wouldn’t mind it much though. History: Noah had always been a happy person. He grew up loved. Surrounded by siblings of all age ranges and loving parents on each step he never lacked anything emotional. Money was always kind of tight for the family, but it never stopped growing. Some people have enough of everything it would appear (Everything but ambition, certainly). Like he was expected, he took up responsibility and moved out when he was of proper age. Noah always did what was expected and he always got the expected result. There was never much to tell about his life in or out of the family. Like all happy ones, they were boring, monotone and ideal. Fights were about money or they weren’t at all. With everything patched up and smoothed quickly – everyone would go on, always. The family first tasted death when the great storm of 512 hit. Taking away in its wake three family members and the matriarch’s ability to spawn more, it would be remembered as the only truly tragic event to have ever hit this sheltered commune. Life still went on; it always kept that annoying habit. |