Nick Fayre ~ Bio

Name you are known by: Nick
Your real name: Nicholas Fayre
Coffee or Tea: Alcohol, then maybe coffee. We'll talk.
Family: Amelia Fayre, Jonathan Fayre (parents)
Fave motifs: Dark leather, yep.
Perfume, or "grab their jacket and take a whiff": I do admit perfume on a lady can be nice, but cologne just stinks. So, I smell like my jacket, or my drink, sometimes cigarette smoke depending on who I've been talking to..
Best fitting insult: Sot
Tell me something obvious about yourself: I'm a drunkard. Horribly addicted, that's me.
Tell me something about yourself that I don't know: I still have nightmares, no matter how much I've drunk..
What is your biggest fear: ...I'd have to honestly say attachment. That just fucking hurts.
Do you normally take the safe route or the shortcut: There is no safe route, sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not prone to shortcuts either.
What is the one thing you want the most that you can't buy with money: ...I want to not care. So, I dunno, a frontal lobotomy maybe?.
What is your most treasured possession: ...I have a sword and two bracelets. Those are...treasures.
What is the one thing you hate most about yourself that you do the most often: Drinking
Tell me something about you sexually that I don't know: Ummm, college girls that switch suddenly from depression to lust scare the shit out of me. No. Just...no.
Tell me something about you sexually that everybody knows: I like women. With the tits and the curves and the lips and yeah. Women are nice.
What is your favorite lie to tell: Every thing's going to be okay
Name something you have done once that you can't wait to do again: Slept with a vampire. Just slept. It was nice. I didn't even get bitten.
Are you the jealous type: Nope, can't be really.
What is the one person, place or thing that you can never say no to: Her name was Marissa.
What is the nicest thing someone has ever done for you: Marissa said she'd marry me.
If you could do something crazy right now, what would it be: Crazy? I fucking work as a counselor to college students in one of the weirdest, screwed up, haunted, bogeyed colleges in existence voluntarily. Crazy just has no way to touch that.
When was the last time you cried: Probably the last time I got truly smashed. I do that when I'm three sheets to the wind. Luckily...takes a hell of a lot to get me to that point, and I'm...better than I used to be.
When was the last time you felt so good that nothing else mattered: Had a vampire visit once, to give a lecture on musical theory. Not a standard, but Japanese, dream eater type. Pretty thing...and she just...held me. All night. It was...safe. It worked, it felt damn good.
Do you feel comfortable in public with no shirt on: I'm a guy?.
Name something embarrassing you did while drunk: Pick your poison, I've probably done almost anything imaginable...
Weakness: Head colds. And I think I may have thrown my knee out some time back, it aches now and again...
Magic: Just a few protection cantrips any faculty member learns

( He'sa little complicated... )