Name: frostling
Reason or Meaning of name: More of a title than a name
Nick-name: frost
Reason for nick-name: Was given to him as a substitute for a name
Age: 165
Apparent Age: 19
Sex: Male
Hair: White
Eyes: Ice grey
Height: 5'6
Weight: 130
Type of body/build: Very slender and lightly toned, skin is pale as snow and cool to the touch
Piercing/Tattoos/Markings or Other: He has a frost-burn scar of a snowflake on his right shoulder, and a Runic symbol of thorn tattooed on his right thigh. His face is also marked with a decorative swirling ice blue discoloration on the left side, which is part of his heritage as a child of the snow queen..
Orientation: Bi
Occupation: Slave, mostly pleasure or pet. Not very reliable for much else.
Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Race: Frostling (union of the 'snow queen' with a mortal man).
Class: Slave
Appearance: Pure white hair and ice grey eyes that seem to peer through most people. Skin is snow white and appears unmarred save for the slave marks. Very slender and light.
Clothing: A white cloth pretty much tossed over him before the auction.
Items: A clear teardrop shaped pendant on a fine silver chain.
Weapons: None
Armor: None
Personality: Distant and impulsive, and often mischeivious. He is said to have a heart of ice and the warmth of snow when it comes to human affection. Very little was expected of the youth and he was switched hands too many times to count. So he has no concept of loyalty or close ties. And he does not often think how his actions will affect others. He had also been beaten so frequently he has forgotte it is a punishment, so pain is hardly a deterant
Spell Abilities: Ice conjuration and runic charms. One a week is is also able to turn into a misty/foggy state for about five minutes. He can also manipulate natural ice to a degree. Like his mother, he is able to use his charms to seduce or call a person to him. But he is unable to steal their hearts as she was able to.
Born Abilities: Is a swift healer, and impervious to ice or cold. He also ages very slowly and is expected to live a few centuries more if someone does not eventually off him. His nails are like sharp crystal. He is also able to conjure and banish a pair of pale white wings at will, though he does not know how to use them.
Weaknesses: He becomes weakened and eventually ill if he becomes overheated. Flame based things can deal him a great deal of damage.
Hobbies: Whatever has caught his attention for the moment. Has rescently started a habit of "collecting" things.
History: In the lands of the north there is a legend of a female spirit that lures men out into the blizzards with her alluring call, using them for her own devises until they eventually die from the cold. Those that she keeps for company are akin to puppets, with icy stares that do not reconize friends not kin. Researchers call her the snow queen, based off children's stories from long ago.
Frostling was one of many born to this spirit, discarded from birth to wander the frozen mountain that was their birthland. He was eventually found crawling and tottering around this wasteland by a caravan, which sold him as an exotic pet to a westerner. Years have come and gone, and the frostling slowly grew up in body, though his mind is still as careless as the winter's breeze. Most of his masters and mistresses kept him for show or for pleasure.
His last master decided that a name was needed, and called him Frost for lack of creativity. This master tried to use him for more practical purposes as an apprentice, but it proved a fiasco. Frost was finally released when the wizard ran into a great deal of trouble from a stone the frostling had "found", which had contained the soul of a powerful lich. In a rage, the man has sent the young man to the auction block, to be rid of him as quickly as he can manage.