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ηαмє || Nicholas Frederick Rowan II, or Nick as he prefers to be called.
gєηɗєя || Male
"нσω ɗιɗ уσυ gєт тнσѕє вєαυтιfυƖ αccєѕѕσяιєѕ?" || Nicholas has a strange story pertaining to how he got all of his accessories. It all happened one fateful sunny day, but I guess you could say it began when he was a child. As a kid, Nick happened to love anything that glimmered and sparkled. So, what did his kid instincts tell him to do? Cover his horn in sparkles, glitter, etc. Basically if it shined, it went on, and his horn began to glimmer even without light. He always had gotten compliments on it, but what happened to him at his current age topped all of it, You see, Nicholas had been travelling for quite some time now, and happened to see a beach he'd love to take a walk on. The sun was bright but setting, and he was unaware of the areas culture and history. The natives of the area watched him with a close eye, awestruck at how his horn seemed to glow. While he was relaxing, they caught him and carried him away to their village. There, oohs and awes were whispered among the folk as he was carried up what seemed to be a pyramid. At first he thought this would be one of those sacrificial rituals, but he was pleasantly surprised when two silver bangles were snapped onto his front paws, and when a big neck-piece with the most beautiful jewels that matched his fur was lowered onto him and clipped. Startled and confused, he looked toward a local who proceeded to tell him, "You are exactly what the image of our ruler looked like. You must be his incarnation, so you must wear these wherever you go my lord." This gave him some insight as to why he was being honored in such a way, but he desired more information. Nicholas decided he'd stay to find out, but the problem was he kept putting off leaving. He stayed longer and longer until he could finally admit it -- He enjoyed being their "ruler". He could go wherever he pleased, escorted or not, and give orders all he wanted. He was kind to the people, but loved to flaunt his royalty because he was proud of his new position. He even, during his time, gained two dorsal fin piercings that were gratitude of the townsfolk. However, all good things must come to an end. Even the best of kings fall.
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