Post by Evorís on Jun 19, 2021 22:57:16 GMT
EVORÍS
Evorís, a Vulcan-Romulan from France, has spent his entire life under his father's thumb. Even his Starfleet Academy education was decided and monitored by someone else's grandiose ambition— none of which Evorís himself possesses. Now, far from Earth and any other areas of consequence in the Federation (much to the chagrin of his family), Evorís is, for the first time, free to be himself.
That is, if he even knew who himself was.
Evorís initially comes across as reserved and formal, though one might observe he rejects the manicured hairstyle of Vulcan and Romulan tradition. Underneath his courtly behavior, he's just a lost and lonely boy in need of something to live for.
Pry him open, and you'd find that Evorís is a hopeless romantic who loves cats, snickerdoodles, and experimental concoctions he calls "tea". If he gave himself permission to be comfortable, he'd use it to ramble about exolinguistics and cultural politics of the Federation, all while sitting on a countertop with a shot of Romulan ale, an oversized spoon, and a carton of ice cream.
Now, of course, you'd be much more likely to find him sitting alone at the café, or bowing in respect when it's absolutely unnecessary to do so. He desperately needs to be shown how to be a person— a privilege that he has yet been denied.
That is, if he even knew who himself was.
Evorís initially comes across as reserved and formal, though one might observe he rejects the manicured hairstyle of Vulcan and Romulan tradition. Underneath his courtly behavior, he's just a lost and lonely boy in need of something to live for.
Pry him open, and you'd find that Evorís is a hopeless romantic who loves cats, snickerdoodles, and experimental concoctions he calls "tea". If he gave himself permission to be comfortable, he'd use it to ramble about exolinguistics and cultural politics of the Federation, all while sitting on a countertop with a shot of Romulan ale, an oversized spoon, and a carton of ice cream.
Now, of course, you'd be much more likely to find him sitting alone at the café, or bowing in respect when it's absolutely unnecessary to do so. He desperately needs to be shown how to be a person— a privilege that he has yet been denied.
RELATIONSHIPS
✶ I'd be interested in seeing how Evorís interacts with other Vulcans & Romulans, since he grew up around mostly humans.
✶ Anyone who is from or familiar with France, and wants to have a French-inspired meal with him.
✶ A running/training buddy, maybe?? Evie was in the Starfleet Academy Decathlon throughout training, and is keen to keep up on it.
✶ Guy buddy bro dude friends hahahaa, I just think that'd be hilarious because he'd be so out of his depth.
✶ People interested in linguistics or literature from other cultures.
✶ High-energy station-dwellers who can attempt to drag Evorís out of his shell (good luck). That contrast would make for really fun threads.
✶ Anyone who owns a cat (or other alien equivalent)!
LOCATIONS
✶ Evorís spends a lot of mornings getting coffee and pastries at the Frontier Bakery and Café. Anyone is more than welcome to join him there ♡
✶ Catch him grabbing drinks at the Blue Beta or Delirium (don't let him consume a whole bottle of alcohol alone, I'm begging you)
✶ Careful in the halls! Evorís goes on runs through the station almost daily, when he has the time. He tries not to run into people, but sometimes collision is inevitable. (Otherwise, you're welcome to join him!)
✶ Evorís isn't the sort to karaoke, but he loves human junk food like fries, onion rings, and burgers, so he's sure to find his way to THE SCORCHING LIXX at some point. Whether or not you talk to him at the bar or try to convince him to dance or karaoke is up to you!
✶ Evorís would love to find some Terran lavender or sweet iris flowers for his quarters at Home Life Florals, to remind him of his home in France.
✶ Since Evorís is an Ensign, he'd be living nearby other Ensigns on Deck 12. Commissioned officers are likely to run into each other in the halls or the Mess, and of course, be subject to all sorts of strange noises from other people's quarters.
✶ Evorís really shouldn't be hanging around in the Science Labs, considering he doesn't always follow proper protocol with his experiments, but well... too late.
✶ Evorís likely spends a lot of free time in the Holosuites, trying to replicate a particular memory of his back garden at home, among other things. He just can't quite get it right.
A quick note on sexuality: Evorís is into people of most genders and humanoid races, but not so much strictly masculine/manly types. He doesn't yet realize that love is even an option for him, but he is available for vague flirting until then (;