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User:glacier (66889)
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Name:Nate Sterling
Website:King's Ransom RPG
E-mail:kitsune_2@hotmail.com
Bio:


Character Info

-Full Name: Nathaniel Sterling
-Code Name: Glacier
-Gender: Male
-Species: Human/Mutant
-PB: Justin Hartley
-Character Age: 25
-Height: 6'3"
-Weight: 230 lbs
-Hair Color: Blond
-Eye Color: Dark Brown
-Sexuality: Bisexual
-Zodiac: Cancer




-Complete Character Description:

Nate is tall, 6'3", and strongly built...he walks with confidence and is classicly handsome with a strong jaw, dark piercing eyes and spikey blond hair. More often than not, his skin will be nicely tanned...all over...as the ship allows a unique opportunity to get that all over tan without the authorities interrupting. Nate's clothing style is stylish yet casual, but his long muscular frame could make anything look good.



-Personality:

Dominant, confident, hates authority figures, loves an adventure. He's abit more like his father than he would like to admit...he likes to play, a little gambling, some sex, a few drinks, no harm no foul.






-Background:

My name is Nathaniel Sterling. You can call me Nate. I'm a mutant. My dad is a mutant. My mom, Blithe Winnington, is a human. Here's a bit of background...if you're interested...

Blithe Winnington was a kind, sweet, beautiful girl; girls like her never walked through the door of 'The Bloody Bucket'...you see, Blithe was 'landed gentry' and this pub in this area was as far from 'gentry' as one could get! Blithe's wild spirit led her and her friends into an adventure that would change the rest of her life.

Yeah, now enter dear old dad...

Nigel Sterling. Nothing about the man was sterling...not his character and certainly not the lining of his pockets. He was a gambler, a brawler, a cheat, a thief, sexually insatiable (for both men and women), a rogue and a mutant. He was also quite handsome. When Blithe Winnington stepped through the door of the Bloody Bucket, Nigel moved forward wearing his best roguish smile.

Nigel Sterling's roguish smile and devilish good looks won him Blithe's heart that night and later, her hand in marriage...it also won him the contempt of her parents.

Clive and Cyrilla Winnington did not attend the wedding and, a year later, they were not present for the birth of their first and only grandchild...that would be me, Nathaniel Sterling. Clive Winnington, warm and fuzzy fellow that he was, had disowned his daughter for marrying beneath her and, so, had disowned myself, young master Nate, as well.

Now, this left mum between a rock and a bloody bastard. With no funds from the parental units and dear old Da doing his best to spend what little they had on drinking, gambling and whoring, she was hard pressed to get by. What few precious pieces of jewelry mum owned were pawned for food, rent, heat, necessities. I have very faint memories of my Da...mostly the smell of alcohol, the warmth of his body, as he cuddled me like a teddy bear, and the feel of his wet lips planting kisses all over my face, proudly declaring, "My son! My beautiful boy!". I was three years old when he left.

It wasn't long after Da left that poor mum had to swallow her pride and ask her parents to take us in. Take us in they did and were even so generous as to serve mum a bountiful dish of crow every day. As for myself...they never let me forget that I was the spawn of the very devil himself.



The Winnington Estate never felt like home to me so imagine what it was like to a kid that was going through those awkward puberty years. Now, imagine that you are a mutant and don't just have your hormones raging and hair growing in embarassing places...imagine that you could also lower your body temperature to negative 105 degrees F and form and control ice in any way...being able to freeze anything you touched. So many secrets for a 12 year old boy to keep. A hidden cave in the edge of the woods just off The Winnington's property helped me work out both problems...there, I could practice using my powers and I could also jackoff to any gathered images I found stimulating.

At 16, I had gained 6 feet of my final 6ft 3in height and decided that I was a man...and a man tired of being treated like poor white trash by his own family. One night, I told my mum that I loved her, packed a backpack with some clothes and necessities and proceeded to steal the first in what would become a long list of items...the old bastard's wallet!

My life actually took off from there...Gramps never had less than 50,000 pounds in his wallet and I can tell you, that gave me quite a good start! I left London...Hell, I left the UK altogether and hooked up with another mutie name of Grease Monkey...I thought of that, cheers! Anyway, the Monkey has the power to make constructs of all kinds and power them...first we had ourselves some pukka sports cars, right? Then, the light bulb comes on and I have the Monkey make us an airship...well, I asked for an airplane and G.M. made this brilliant fucking airship like right out of some fucking fairy-fucking-tale! I lurve it!

So, skipping ahead quite a bit, we gathered a group of like-minded mutants together on our ship, which we named 'The King's Ransom'...nice, eh?...and we travel the globe as soldiers of fortune filling our hold with valuables of all kind, seeking money, power, fame...or whatever tickles our fancies!






-Abilities : has the ability to lower the temperature in his surrounding area while gathering moisture to form ice into any shape that he wishes. He can lower his own body temperature to negative 105 F forming a sort of hard ice armor on his skin. He can also completely freeze anything he touches if he chooses to.






-Family : Blithe Sterling (mother), Nigel Sterling (father), Clive Winnington (grandfather), Cyrilla Winnington (grandmother)

-Friends: Phera, Grease Monkey

-Lover: Umbra

-Location of Character: The Airship "The King's Ransom".

-Job/Duty/Position: Captain



I am not Justin Hartley. The character of Nate Sterling is mine.


Schools:None listed
Friends:
People17:_shimmer_, _umbra, bengal, brimstone, callme_hex, docjordan, el_omni, glacier, goneinaflash, grease_monkey, high_flyer, lady_hawk, lana_bombshell, light_chaser, mag_force, shiftingsands, tarnished_aegis
Asylums2:kings_ransom, kingsransom_ooc
Friend of:18: _umbra, bengal, callme_hex, chaoschild, difairchild, docjordan, el_omni, glacier, goneinaflash, grease_monkey, high_flyer, i_mimic, lady_hawk, lana_bombshell, light_chaser, mag_force, shiftingsands, tarnished_aegis
Member of:4: fantasy_rpgs, kings_ransom, kingsransom_ooc, pbadz
Account type:Free Patient

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