{Nathaniel Mark Everett} - Unknown

[{J I S A}]

Name: Nathaniel Mark Everett
Nickname: Nathan
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Occupation: Car Mechanic

Appearance: Nathan is pale skinned, not a tan seen anywhere on him. It makes all of his darker features stand out more. His hair is a light brown with strands of lighter shades scattered throughout it. His eyes are a liquid gold, flecked with little green splinters. His eyelashes are dark but not exactly long. He stands tall, actually, very tall. He is 6'5" when he stands up straight. Nathaniel has a sort of 'swimmer's build'. Broad at the shoulders and narrower at the hips, with a long torso and long legs. He also does have a six pack but no one would know it because he prefers to keep his shirt on. Nathan tends to look a little unapproachable because of his sheer size and the dark look in his face. He has long scars running down his shoulder blades.

Personality: Nathan is a gentle giant, to start. He doesn't like any form of confrontation and generally tends to be shy. The shyness isn't just him, it's because he still doesn't really know how to act around people. He has very strong instincts, and can act on them almost as soon as they come. Nathaniel is very wary of those around him, and even if it isn't obvious that he's watching, don't be fooled, he knows everything that goes on within earshot and sight. This guy knows when to step off and diffuse a fight. He has a strong sense of chivalry but doesn't really approach women. His strong instincts sometimes drive him into a fight, Nathaniel has a sort of 'fight or flight' type sense and when he feels threatened and cornered, he won't hesitate to fight back.

History: Nathan can only remember snippets of the past twenty years of his life. He remembers searing pain and the constant darkness of being alone. Not being able to go anywhere and the very real fear of his life. After that he can only remember the sound of wings beating on air and the frigid cold of outside, the sharp stabbing of clean, fresh air in his lungs and still the fear lingered. The tingle of salty spray on his skin and the freezing darkness, yet the uplifting feeling of everlasting freedom. All seems to fade out after that, even though there was no sight before. The sounds, smells, feelings... he can't remember further than that. Nathan had woken up in the middle of an unknown place, his stomach painfully empty and his muscles weary. He soon learned that this place was Clearstone, a safe little town. Of course, he didn't know anyone. Nathan didn't know how to act or what to do. He wandered and watched and soon learned how to be a person. Still he lives in constant fear of the darkness, pain and loneliness. However, he tries to live his life as best he can, in constant ignorance of the Supernatural and Human trouble arising around him.

Family: Unknown
Humans or Super Naturals? He doesn't know what supernaturals are let alone there's a rivalry between them and the humans.