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"Be completely humble and gentle; be patient, bearing with one another in love."

Name: Hector Tallulah Sanz Flores

Nickname: Doc, Tully (Tuli), Don Juan, Casanova

Background: Spanish-Mexican (Maternal)

Character Type: Cambion

Concept: Philosopher, intimacy and sleep therapist

Born: November 21st, 1899

Apparent Age: Late twenties

Birthplace: San Francisco de Campeche, Campeche, Mexico

Family: Rosa (mother), Emiliano (grandfather), Valeria (aunt), Wallace (uncle-in-law), Rafael (cousin)

Home: Aboard Captain Nachim's ship

Hair: Deep brown

Eyes: Hazel-green

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 153 lbs

Build: Swimmer's build

Scent: Shifts to whatever it is someone finds most comforting.

Distinct Features: His expressive, magnetic eyes and effortless, disarming smile, rarely subdued. Light facial hair. Blended Spanish-Mexican accent inherited by his family. Pale, scratch-like scars both sides of his neck.

Style of Dress: Casual formal, aka 'dressy casual' attire

Misc: Has an undiagnosed form of agoraphobia in which he does not wish to step foot on land ever again.

Kinsey Scale: 3

Languages: Fluent: Spanish, Portuguese, French, English. Intermediate: Latin, Italian. Basic: Japanese, Yucatec Maya, Turkish.

Humanity: Median

Willpower: Certain

Nature: Explorer

Demeanor: Healer

Tag: hector

Facial Inspiration: Gael García Bernal

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✗ The Story:

The Sanz Flores family immigrated from Spain to Florida, and from Florida to Mexico in the early 1800s. The head of the family established a textile factory, had two sons, and died alongside his eldest via cholera. The youngest son, Emiliano, inherited the factory and married a local woman, Carmen, who bore two beautiful daughters, Rosa and Valeria, and died of puerperal fever two days later.

Years passed, filled with peace and prosperity.

One night during a furious tropical storm, a man sought shelter in the Flores home. The family, heavy with Christian values, thought nothing of sheltering the stranger. He knew the Bible, and could quote his favorite passages verbatim. In a show of gratitude, he would play for them his guitar, and recite poetry, and would assist the cook with every meal.

And Rosa adored him. Her father didn't approve. A traveling musician was not husband material, but he thought nothing of it, assuming the man would disappear by the time the storm passed.

And he did, leaving behind a weeping Rosa, clutching her abdomen and a dangerous secret. Her sister Valeria, managed to talk her out of disappearing in the middle of the night, and insisted their father would understand.

But Hector almost never cried, and no one could agree on what the baby smelled like. Flowers, said his mother. Mint, said his aunt. The sky before a storm, said his grandfather.

The priest, who had held the infant the day of his baptism, smelled sweetened milk. That day, his mother nearly drowned her baby on accident when he screamed for the first time when touched by holy water.

As an adult, Hector was regarded as a Casanova. A hopeless daydreamer with too much love and curiosity for one lover to handle. His wandering tendencies, eventually, resulted in the death of his favorite companion. Slipping from the grasp of his lover's murderer, Hector fled to the sanctuary of Nachim's ship, developing a phobia of stepping foot on land.

✗ Miscellaneous: 

Random Facts

Timeline

Merits & Flaws

Interests

Likes

Day in the Life

Mannerisms

Voice

Aesthetic

✗ Cambion Abilities & Weakness: 

A natural sexual insight via empathic reading.

Feeds off of sexual energy, causing boosts of strength, endurance, and healing for himself and his partner.

At his discretion, skin, breath, voice-to-skin, and sustained eye contact cause concupiscence or drowsiness (lethargy/languor).

Sleeping partners will always have restful sleep and oftentimes, erotic dreams.

Astral projection via unconsciousness, roaming either his sleeping partner's demesne or the realm called Dreaming.

Hector has decelerated aging, but is otherwise mortal, and can be killed by mortal means. 

Has a natural aversion to all things hallowed, though holy imagery cause no physical harm unless by one with true faith.