Nasing Gateoak, a History professor at Obsidian Griffin University, is a true lover of the past and cultures of all kinds. It is her passion to educate her students about what made them what they are and what runs in their blood. She understands that is it history that predicts the future.
An unusual mix between a satyr and a Wishem, she is truly a sight to behold. She stands at 6'5" feet with a long tail, majestic legs, and antlers that extends almost another foot above her. Her sleek form is always dressed in professional attire with characteristic glasses which she frequently pushes back up her nose. She prefers to identify with that of her mother--as a Wishem.
Behind her, a light mahogany bookshelf can be found wobbling close by. It follows it's mistress anywhere she goes, carrying all the books she could ever need offhand. It does not speak or have hands, but it can still somehow portray its feelings and is very shy around anyone other than Professor Gateoak.
When not in her classroom, she can often be found in her office with her nose in a book, flipping through the pages and paying little mind to anything else. Her door is always open for anyone who wishes to seek her help.
My Name Is. . .
[ Nasing Gateoak; but please call me Miss Nasing. ]
I am Obviously a. . .
[ Female ]
You think I'm what age? Oh thanks, but I'm really. . .
[ 78 years ]
I am a...
[ A hybrid of satyr and Wishem, but I identify as the latter. ]
What I do...
[ History Teacher ]
My personality is...
[ I like to think that I am a gentle creature that focuses mainly on my students getting a full and proper education. I can be stern at times, always pushing my students to strive for the best even when it seems hopeless. I am passionate in my studies and seek knowledge above all else. ]
My History. . .
[ As a child, I always had my nose in my books. I was very studious and dedicated to learning. My mother, a shy and gentle creature, would always encourage me to focus on my studies. My father, on the other hand, was always dragging me out with him to social environments. Being a frail, and gangly child, however, left me standing out if my breed didn't do it.
My childhood overall was a pleasant one outside of my awkward inability to get along with the other children. I finished my schooling with the highest of grades but few friends. And the scrawny, short child I was shot up to be 6'5" and very healthy. With my father's knowledge and my mother's love, my passion grew to teach others. ]
Wanna see what I can do? I can...
[ I am able to summon a light, mahogany bookshelf that is able to follow me anywhere. It is my closest companion but be kind, it is very shy. I am also capable of producing papers and quills from thin air with the wave of my hand. ]
Ability Weakness
~ [ When there are loud noises or too much movement my bookshelf will disappear on its own. ]
What I like. . .
○ [ Dilligent students ]
○ [ Good grades ]
○ [ History ]
○ [ Reading ]
I really hate . . .
○ [ Failing Grades ]
○ [ Loud Noises ]
○ [ Ignorance ]
○ [ Rudeness ]
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Nasing Gateoak lives not far outside of town, but relatively close to the school. She walks to school every day and simply prefers to keep a quiet life. Her home is rather classic with a Victorian taste as she has a deep love for history and its stylings.
When she is set to have parent-teacher meetings in homes, she will always insist on using her own as it is made for her unusual height and antlers. She keeps it clean and tidy, always ready for guests. She's also been known to allow students to stay in her home if they need somewhere to go and keeps a spare bedroom ready on the second floor across from the Master bedroom.
Separate from the house, but on her property is a large two-and-a-half-car garage. But, because she does not own a car and prefers walking everywhere, she keeps artifacts, scrolls, books, etc., inside there as storage because she doesn't have room in her home. When a student needs extra credit, or requires assistance on a project, is it likely that she will have what they need somewhere in there.
When she is set to have parent-teacher meetings in homes, she will always insist on using her own as it is made for her unusual height and antlers. She keeps it clean and tidy, always ready for guests. She's also been known to allow students to stay in her home if they need somewhere to go and keeps a spare bedroom ready on the second floor across from the Master bedroom.
Separate from the house, but on her property is a large two-and-a-half-car garage. But, because she does not own a car and prefers walking everywhere, she keeps artifacts, scrolls, books, etc., inside there as storage because she doesn't have room in her home. When a student needs extra credit, or requires assistance on a project, is it likely that she will have what they need somewhere in there.
Upon entering her home, you immediately walk into a beautiful living room that has enough seats for a small family--mainly set up for those parents and students to be comfortable and feel like they are welcomed in her home. When she does have guests, she will always serve tea to them--any flavor and style of their choosing. By the door is a bookshelf full of books.
Down the hallway is an open kitchen with an island in the center and a breakfast bar on the opposite side. When she is not reading, she is cooking which then leads to reading while she eats. If she has guests over, or one of her students stayed the night, she will offer them a meal. There is a bookshelf on the far wall of the kitchen from the hall that is stocked with cookbooks from all over the world. Many of the books have sticky-notes peeking out.
In the hallways itself, across from a staircase that leads to the second floor, is a door that she usually keeps closed when their are guests. Inside the door is her study that is drowning in books. This is the only room in the house that is rather messy and is for her personal use only. When no one is in her home, she spends a majority of her time here. More often than not she ends up falling asleep in here while reading a book. All along the walls are shelves filled with both books and artifacts from all over the world and from all periods of time. She even has a few weapons that were given to her as gifts from friends long ago that she cherishes. They are showcased and never to be touched.
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