Current Name: Hush
Real Name: Owen
Age: 26
Pronouns: He/Him
Sexuality: Gay as the sunrise
Height: 5'5
Species: Human
Occupation: Enslaved Fae Servant/Secret Soldier
Strengths: Stealth and speed
Weaknesses: physically strength and sour candies
Basic Information:
-Excels in stealth and blending in. Information gathering is his specialty.
-Hush has a unique ability to remember everything he hears, almost as easily as opening up a book and reading passages.
-He has created a facade among the Fae as a voiceless, boring creature towards everyone except his bonded. Hush will rarely speak unless spoken to and is able to keep the emotions off his face with ease. The only time he isn't able to keep this facade up is when he and his bonded are along. Then the walls come down and every emotion that he suppressed is released in a whirlwind of chatter.
-Loves a good prank and snorts when he laughs. He is deeply embarrassed by it and will turn as red as a beet while laughing.
-When it comes to brute strength, he will lose every time. However, he is skilled at swift attacks and adept at getting out of the way.
-While he isn't the only enslaved human, Hush rarely sees the other humans as....people. He has lived as an enslaved for so long that he has disassociated from the world of humans and believes all of them (including himself) are merely tools. He finds little to no problem with this mindset.
Backstory:
Owen's family lived in a small country cottage just off the border of the human domain. He was quite an adventurous child, taking long strolls across the valley and staying out until the moon was well overhead. His mother would often warn him, "Do not go into the woods, there are monsters in there that will gobble you up."
Owen had believed her, but he had always been a brave (and semi dumb) child. Stories of monsters did little to scare him and only piqued his curiosity. He would stare at the edge of the forest, always feeling the draw of the mysteries that were buried behind the border. On one fated evening, before he could consider his actions, he found himself walking towards those woods and disappeared into the darkness.
The woods appeared relatively normal, at first. Whatever concerns his mother had were almost laughable in his opinion. Until bright, yellow eyes appeared in front of him. Owen grew entranced as whoever this strange being was reached out a hand and asked, "May I have your name?"
"O-Owen-" He had said. And suddenly the fear hit him at once. The child began screaming out in horror, wanting to run. But his body wouldn't allow it.
"Hush, now. You belong to me-" He heard. And hush soon became his identifier. He was forever bound to a Fae, his name erased from his mind, his memories of a life before this moment now distant and buried into his subconscious.
Hush grew up along side this Fae, developing his skills as a stealth soldier. Now that the humans are choosing to attack the Fae, he has to make a decision:
Join the humans and fight for his freedom?
Or stay with his bonded, the only one who has ever made him feel at home?
