of tans and scars

RP Blog for Nata Summertail, youngest son to Circe Castor and Ciar Summertail and brother to Nima and Nahil Summertail. Played by Circle.

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Nata is the louder muse, but his sister and brother will make an appearance as guests every now and then!

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[leegle]

HE SOUNDS SO ANNOYED FOR BEING DISTURBED OH MY GOD.

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@uldahnsmithcat it's Nata.

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There was a mighty need for a shirtless Nata. He probably has a ton of scars due to a few rounds in the Coliseum.

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He has been so loud lately, so I am taking this chance to level him.

[thevermiliongaelicatte-deactiva]

At the age of 44 summers, Vhaso’a Amariyo had grown into quite the figure. Black hair had become streaked with silver, and he’d started growing facial hair– a wild surprise that amused him more than anything. He’d lost an eye in an adventuring incident, so a patch was ever in place over it. His posture was still impeccable, as was his fashion sense, and he’d grown into a bit more muscular of a frame– a subtle, tiny change from those who knew him in his youth, but Vhaso’a never shied away from hard work, and his health was a sign of such.

He still had his wry smiles, but they were warm and spoke of a lifetime of hell he’d been through in order to show it. It all but said I have lived through it, and been made the better for it. You, too, can handle anything, and I’ll always have your back.

Meeting up with one of Circe’s children was a bittersweet thing. Even if he endorsed and blessed her coupling with Ciar, there was always going to be the feeling of being rejected, but he wouldn’t ever let that seep into his behaviors or his actions.

“Nata Summertail, yes?” Vhaso’a responded evenly, his former Ul’dahn accent muted. “What do you mean, calls myself? Clearly your mother left out how often she came to me for advice and help in her stories.”

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“Th’ one and only. Nata sounds better than what my name should have been.” He huffed, rolling his sky-blue eyes, lacing his hands behind the back of his head. The boy had not inherited his father’s stripes, but instead his coloring. His twin brother also bore Ciar’s tanned coloring, the splitting image of their father. “Not so much as left it out. I just wasn’t listening. Nahil eats up the stories of her adventuring days.” 

He would hear the name floating around when he did tune in. Vhaso’a Amariyo was among the many familiar names. He was among Fang Maakz, G’raha Tia, Lorelei Syren, Y’majha Batih as people his mother mentioned from time to time. 

He shrugged his shoulders and buried his face into his towel. Gods, why couldn’t he have a break on the hottest day of summer? It was times like this when he wished he was still in Limsa with his family. Summers there weren’t as unbearable. “’m gonna get out of his heat and go for a drink.You can come if you like, but don’t think you’ll quite like the company.”

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@theblackgaelicatte Nata scratched the back of his neck. The sweat generated from his training exercises made his short hair cling to the back of jos neck. He lifted an eyebrow at the older Keeper man in front of him as he set down his sword and shoved his face into a fresh towel. "So you're the uncle mom keeps talking about. The one who says he's the priest of Menphina."

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Full Name:  Nathaniel “Nata” Summertail

Gender and Sexuality: Male, Bisexual

Pronouns: He, him.

Ethnicity/Species: Keeper-Seeker Mix / Miqo’te - His father, Ciar, is half-Keeper and half Seeker. His mother, Circe, is full Seeker.

Birthplace and Birthdate: Limsa Lominsa 15th Sun of the 6th Astral Moon

Guilty Pleasures: Rough sex. Giving head, also receiving head.

Phobias: Snakes. Fucking hates them.

What They Would Be Famous For: Being a show gladiator in Ul’dah.

What Have They / Would They Gotten Arrested For: Indecent exposure. 

OC(s) You Ship Them With:   WELL, there is this joke that the boy told his mother that he was going to marry @loreleisyren when he was older. I still laugh at it. It was a joke ship, but honestly no one yet?

OC Most Likely To Murder Them:  His mother, Circe Castor.

Favorite Book Genre: Adventures.

Least Favorite Book Cliche: The little brother not being noticed by senpai who is the sister’s best friend.

Talents and/or Powers: - He inherited his mother’s dance skills.  - He’s got skill with a blade, which was originally noticed by his father.

Why Someone Might Love Them: He’s got a cute baby face. He cares about his friends, would punch people if it made his girl friends cry or to put his guy friends in their places. 

Why Someone Might Hate Them: He acts cocky as shit, kind of annoying.

How They Change: He left to become a sword gladiator to impress his sister Nima’s best friend and get her attention. Of course, he got it later on but that wasn’t exactly what he wanted. 

Why You Love Them: He is the other thirst child. He’s great. He’s just as precious to me as Circe and the other Snowtiger babies. He’s also the louder of the twins. Literally and figuratively.

Tags: @ballad-of-the-dragons and whoever else wants to do this.

[uldahnsmithcat]

When your son is just as tsun as you

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@sedatayuun

SKETCH

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The twins exchanged grins when their elezen family friend scoops up the boys and set them on his shoulder. Nahil blinked and clung to Armantel while Nata did nothing of the sort. “Yes!” They cried out together.

“Papa said Mama wouldn’t let us get new things if we didn’t help!” Nata added.

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He laughs. “Did he, now? Always the sly one, your papa. I wager you two will grow up just as crafty as he~.” 

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The twins looked back at each other, shrugging their shoulders before ducking under one of the doorframes. “Nah, that’s Nima,” Nata started.

“She’s with Papa at the Blacksmith’s. She’s the most like Papa,” Nahil commented. “I hear Mama talking to Papa about it. She already likes boys.”

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Nata was laying on the couch, staring at the ceiling and a pout on his lips. His toy sword was leaning against the arm of the couch. “Papa. Mama doesn’t think it’s a good idea for me to learn how to use a sword.”

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“Now now….”

He set down on the armrest after carefully putting the toy aside. “It is okay for you to play like that. And I can teach you the bit I know. I am sure your mother won’t be as mad about that.” He grinned as he gently moved his fingers through the brown strands of hair.

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Little Nata turned over onto his side to watch his dad sit on the armrest without straining his neck. The pout still lingered on the little mixed-breed miqo'te. "I wanna be strong like you. Nahil's smart like mama so I have to be strong. She haaaaas to let me learn."

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The children had been expecting him to come to their Limsan home. Nima was assisting their papa at work. Mama stayed home to prepare for the visit, making food to the best of her ability and cleaning their home. Nahil and Nata had finished cleaning their room, putting the last of their books and toy swords away. That was when there was a knock on the door.

“Nahil! Nata! I’m a little busy. Could you answer the door?” Their mother called. The two tanned boys were already on it, scrambling and pushing each other. In the end, Nata had made it to the door first and reached to pull the front door open. “UNCLE ARMY!”

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“Nahil! Nata!” with a huge smile, he scoops up the boys, and sets them on his shoulders, laughing. “Have you been helpful?” 

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The twins exchanged grins when their elezen family friend scoops up the boys and set them on his shoulder. Nahil blinked and clung to Armantel while Nata did nothing of the sort. “Yes!” They cried out together.

“Papa said Mama wouldn’t let us get new things if we didn’t help!” Nata added.

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Hur hur, I’ll never be as strong as Papa.

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@scion-of-the-seventh-dawn Nahil eyed the Sharlayan scholar, an eyebrow lifted at his presence. His mother had called him to oversee a bit of his training in arcanima, but never exactly said how she knew someone from Sharlayan. Taking a break from his readings, he leaned back in his chair, folding his arms over his chest. "So how do you know my mother?"