Name:
Korbin Nusair (He not sure of the last name)
Nickname:
Kor, Kori (Pronounced Corey), Bin, Korbe, Orbin, Korb, whatever else he was called in the trade
Age:
14
Gender:
Male
’Occupation’:
Slave/Pet
Owner
Seraphina/Cyne (Cyne often pulls rank with him)
Siblings:
Full brother Ciaran
’ Species’:
Avian-Shifter
Appearance:
Raven black hair, that is rather raggedy looking, and it falls to just about his shoulders. Very dark black eyes, that have the same beady look as his brother. Olive skin covers his rather powerful form, has few scars despite what he is, showing how well trained he probably is. Despite this he has a few, down his back, legs, and arms. Mainly by whips, though a few are done by chains, belts, and other restraints, or what could be used as a ‘temporary whip’. Also has a scar on the back of his arms, on his back and on his hands from having his wings removed. He is built small standing at only about 5ft, and he would get no taller. But his species was built small for a reason. He also had the build of a fighter, his muscles obvious even when he just standing. Like most of his kind very attractive, or at least that what was said about him.
Personality:
He is a very well trained slave, but at the same time is considered rather strange compared to others. Marked a ‘rather odd individual’, it not hard to find out why after one gets to know him. Acts quite spoiled, having rights that few/no other slaves have. He is the top of his ‘class’ of slaves, as well as his ‘field’ of training, and knows it, he is also not afraid to show it. He is one of the few slaves in his trade with an actual rank, and often takes advantage of that. He is considered the ‘messenger’ of the trade, sent out to fetch runaways, give messages to other slave owners, or spy on a slave in training. Despite being sent out alone, with no supervision he always returns giving the impression he likes it at the trade, confusing people. He is often used to help break stubborn slaves, and has only failed once, with a rather stubborn female. To most he is respectful, until he knows your standing not wanting to piss anyone off that might get him in trouble. But he is also the type to request what he wants from his master, and often gets it. Rather smart despite being a slave, having been giving the rights to an education. Despite his attitude he knows she is below his masters, and also know when to stay away from them. Can be a tad bit of a flirt, but usually is a ‘good boy’ unless ordered to be otherwise. Friendly when in good-mood, but his moods change quickly so it hard to tell with him.
Past:
his mother ran away from the trade when she was pregnant with his older brother. Having gone into hiding she had Ciaran while still in hiding. She gave him up soon after his birth and was recaptured. She was once again bred to Ci’s father, and repeated the process getting the two brothers together, but it had been a mistake. And because of this they were found and thrown back into the trade. Their mother was killed. Ci was about four at the time, and Kor was only a baby. They were both sent to training. For some reason though Kor was sent to the ‘Fechtsport’ part of the trade. He seemed to have a knack at it, and by the age of 8 he was one of the best. He is now the number one in that field, by far. No one even coming close to beating him.
Powers:
as far as he knows, he is simply and ‘avian shifter’ (can only change into different birds)
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They came flying from far away, now I'm under their spell
I love hearing the stories that they tell
They've seen places beyond my land and they've found new horizons
They speak strangely but I understand
And I dream I'm an eagle
And I dream I can spread my wings
Flying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky
I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze
High, high, what a feeling to fly
Over mountains and forests and seas
And to go anywhere that I please
As all good friends we talk all night, and we fly wing to wing
I have questions and they know everything
There's no limit to what I feel, we climb higher and higher
Am I dreaming or is it all real?
Is it true I'm an eagle?
Is it true I can spread my wings?
Flying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky
(I'm an eagle)
I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze
High, high, what a feeling to fly
(What a feeling)
Over mountains and forests and seas
And to go anywhere that I please
And I dream I'm an eagle
And I dream I can spread my wings
Flying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky
(I'm an eagle)
I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze
High, high, what a feeling to fly
(What a feeling)
Over mountains and forests and seas
Flying high, high, I'm a bird in the sky
(I'm an eagle)
I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze
High, high, what a feeling to fly
(What a feeling)
Over mountains and forests and seas
And to go anywhere that I please
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