GOSAIRO, SAIRUINITI HUANICHI

[SAI HUAN GO]

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N A M E Sairuiniti Huanichi Gosairo
N I C K N A M E S His name is commonly shortened to "Sai Huan Go". But just "Sai" works.
A G E fifteen
B I R T H D A T E february 14
G E N D E R male
S E X U A L I T Y homosexual
O C C U P A T I O N Gift/Slave for Jaespehr Llewynfirth
M A G I C ? Despite being unaware of it, Sai possesses a great power. He is able to make anything happen so long as the probability of the event happening isn't 0. Paired with a prophet or a time traveller, this power could be more dangerous than it already is.

If he should desire someone to win a fight, he could make them do so. If there was a war, he could decide that as well.

However, currently his power is unstable and he doesn't know how to use it. As it grows to Class A, he will have even more control over what he wishes to happen which could be bad or good for Carthonia depending on whose side he's on...

ADMIN CLASSIFICATION
Probability -- Level 4, Class D

H E I G H T 5'1", Yes, he's short.

W E I G H T Roughly 100 lbs, give or take.

B U I L D Sai is small statured and frail-boned. It really wouldn't be too hard to just pick him off with a few well placed blows. He may have some muscle tone simply from having to help with work and carry out various tasks when he lived in his clan, but for the most part he is very fae-like.

E Y E S He has dark golden eyes that always seem to light up with his happy. It's incredibly hard to piss Sai off, which is why they've never experienced a "darkening." However, they always betray his emotion. When he's sad or happy, you'll know it.

H A I R He has long, lustrous black hair that is often done up in a variety of styles relevant to his clan despite the fact he no longer lives amongst them. When down, his hair reaches past his thighs. It was a common part of his culture, and he's never bothered to cut it in order to blend in.

I D E N T I F I E R S He likes to wear ornaments in his hair- elaborate ones at that. It is easily spottable in Carthonian culture as being odd. He also has a habit of walking on his tiptoes. He does not have any scars or visible birthmarkings. However, one of his eyes has a black streak through the iris- indicating that may be the birthmark.

A P P E A R A N C E Sai is very fey-like in every way, and no not necessarily in the slang term (though it does apply to him in a sense). He has a female nature to him that was nutured in his tribe which prized boys who dressed and acted as girls. Even though he lives in Carthonia, he is still seen in clothes reminiscent of his desert tribe, so "kindly" provided by the man that bought him from the market and gave him to Count Jaespehr.

He loves to wear different shades of red ranging to pink- though he isn't fond of anything too dark. He also wears quite a bit of gold, white, and occassionally orange and yellow. His robes are light and airy, made of only the finest silk. They are also quite fire resistant, despite the fact that when he moves, the way they catch the light closely resembles a flame.

L I K E S Sai is very simple. He loves gardens. Having never had them out in the desert, he is quite taken with them at his new home in Western Carthonia. He has a special flower he is trying to take care of because it was wilting. That may sound cliche, but Sai really is just that damn oblivious. He loves plants, though he doesn't really have an affinity for him (meaning, the flower would probably be better off without his attempts). Oh, and cute animals. Or animals in general, really. He also likes his master Jaespehr because really, his current "predicament" as a slave really isn't that different from his tribes marriage customs.

D I S L I K E S There isn't much Sai dislikes to be honest, but he hates to see innocent things (whether animals, plants, or people) in pain or dying. He can't bear being around it. He hates the idea of being alone, so he has a constant need to be around people, whether they actually want him there or not. He doesn't like not being able to do something, so if he finds he's incapable of a task, he pours his heart into doing it right.

F E A R S Being alone? Oh, and the dark. He has to have some light source of some kind or else he gets really afraid.

S T R E N G T H S Sai is always a positive person. He tries to look on the bright side of everything, even if his capture and enslavement. He can be countred to fight the silver lining on every cloud. He's also good at caring about people and listening to their problems, but he's not good at giving advice, so don't ask him for it. He's also quite skilled at weaving fabric, cooking meals traditional of his tribe, and cleaning, even if he is a bit clumsy.

W E A K N E S S E S Somewhere deep down, Sai really does miss his home. And he understands that many of the people he knew are dead from the raid. He doesn't like talking about the raid, even if he will shared stories from the Yasai desert. On a happier note, he can't resist pastries or milk, something he's been introduced to since coming to Carthonia. he also loves the gardens and has been known to go out into them... even on rainy days.

Q U I R K S He's a little oddball. What would make most people raise their eyebrow and call him strange is normal to him. He can be blunt in a childish way, and his naitivity is so astounding sometimes you don't know whether to accuse him of insulting you or shake you head in disbelief.

G O A L S To be the best he can be? Can't really say that Sai has any long term goals. His life used to be very tightly controlled. It wasn't like he was able to have any of his own.

P E R S O N A L I T Y What you see is what you get. Sai is a very kind, adoring, loving individual. He genuinely cares about everyone, even people he doesn't really know. He just wants to please as many people as he can without any regard to himself. Of course, this is mainly due to how he was raised.

His sheltered background shows through constantly from odd things he will say to odd things he will do. He is not likely to get embarrassed because he can't read or that he may dance different than other people in Carthonia (the dances he knows are all from his tribe). But he will become disheartened if someone pushes him away or tosses him aside.

His is very naive to a fault, and he can be easily swayed and controlled. He wouldn't know what to do with free will even if he had it. He needs someone to guide him, for without direction he's lost. He won't put up a fight, even if it's for something he loves. His too fragile to really risk it, but he is prone to crying when upset and trying to run off or away from the source.

F A M I L Y Ichiraneko Gosairo, father, deceased
Yoshinaimako Gosairo, mother, deceased

P L A C E . O F . B I R T H Yasai Desert, Wyeshing

H I S T O R Y Sai was born in a sector of the Tsudanare tribe in Western Wyeshing, located in the desert. Because the Tsudanare tribe was so large, it had several smaller divisions located in the same area of the desert.

Sai's father was a councilman, his mother was a beautiful woman that had been married off to him because he could pay the highest amount of dowry for her. When he was born, Sai was rather unresponsive to the world around him. And as he began his first few years of life, he was certainly not the 'strapping young lad' that his father thought he would be.

He was pretty. Dainty. Beautiful, even. By the time he was six, the tribal elder decided that he would be an "usari" (male bride). All of his parent's future plans changed. However, to have a son chosen to be an usari was a great honor for famililes of his tribe, and so his parents raised him accordingly.

Under the guidance of his parents, he was sheltered. Never was he allowed to go anywhere by himself. He was trained with tutors and teachers to be the perfect, submissive usari. His hair was grown out long, his clothing changed to beautiful silk robes of reds,pinks, and golds.

And at fifteen years old, he only had one year left before his training would be complete. But something terrible happened. In the dark of night, a rival tribe raided the small sector, killing many men whilst taking some prisoner. Sai was lucky, if you could call it that. He was stolen from his bed, mistaken for a beautiful young girl.

It was not discovered he was a boy until the market inspectors in Wyeshing were cleaning him up. They decided to sell him at a high price, which a man from Carthonia paid, intending to give the boy as a gift.

Sai now lives in the Llewynfirth household. He has his own room and little rules, something he is completely unaccustommed to. He is trying to make the best of his new situation, seeing it simply as how marriage would have been in his tribe. He's taken quite a liking to his master (Jaespehr), but he gets the feeling the other is somehow displeased with him.

C O D E . W O R D -adminedit-
S A M P L E . P O S T B-but... I'M AN ADMIN!