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What was your character’s go-to drink order?

Growing up, he used to drink lots of juice (then, as soon as he was allowed to, Coke or Pepsi). Due to his religious beliefs, his experiences with alcohol were very brief, and he mostly stuck to water and tea. As the typical Londoner he is, if he had the time, he'd never miss out on his Five-O'Clock tea time.

What is their grooming routine?

As someone with curls, Lila wasn't shy to introduce Nesh to the 'Curly Girl Method', which he then used whenever he had enough time. Nowadays, on the island, he sticks to going for a swim every morning, washing himself and freshening up throughout the day. His hair has gotten a little more messy, but he makes sure to trim his beard whenever he feels like it's gotten too long.

What shoes do they usually wear?

Given the pair of shoes he arrived in were nice and expensive dress shoes, he walked around barefooted until he acquired a pair of sneakers in his size. Those he wears whenever he gets too close to the jungle, and while he's working, but otherwise, he's still walking around barefoot.

Describe the place where they sleep.

In his small hut near the doctor's hut and the beach, with a blanket someone gifted to him and a pillow someone made for him out of an airplane seat. The blanket is soft, thick and wooly, so he mostly uses that as a mattress (wouldn't complain about a real one, though).

What was their favorite holiday?

His all time favorite holiday is and stays Diwali, the festival of lights the Hindu celebrate every year for a few days. He still makes sure to celebrate it every year, even when on the island. Back in London and growing up, the favorite holiday he got to know from other cultures was Christmas - simply because he loved winter and the familiar atmosphere the holiday brought (and the Gingerbread. The cinnamon stars. Damn.)

What objects do they always carry around with them?

i saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked. // tyger tyger, burning bright // i have done it again. // do not go gentle into that good night. // the sea is calm tonight. // let us go then, you and i, // april is the cruelest month. // pretty women wonder where my secret lies. // there is a place where the sidewalk ends.// i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) // two roads diverged in a yellow wood.// whose woods these are i think i know, // let us twain walk aside from the rest. // once upon a midnight dreary, while i pondered, weak and weary, // i taught myself to live simply and wisely. // it so happens i am sick of being a man // i wandered lonely as a cloud // does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? // o my love is like a red, red rose. // o captain! my captain! our fearful trip is done; // out of the night that covers me // it was many and many a year ago // you may write me down in history // do not stand at my grave and weep // some say the world will end in fire // some say in ice. // hope is the thing with feathers // the wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees, // no man is an island, // remember me when i am gone away, // i met a traveler from an antique land // ‘twas brillig, and the slithy toves // this is thy hour o soul, // when we wear the mask that grins and lies, // death be not proud, // and death shall have no dominion. // laugh, and the world laughs with you; // the art of losing isn’t hard to master; // to see a world in a grain of sand // is there anybody there? said the traveller // nobody heard him, the dead man, // that crazed girl improving her music. // come to me in the silence of the night; // where the mind is without fear and the head is held high // when you are old and grey and full of sleep, // in flanders’ fields the poppies blow // i thought of you and how you love this beauty // life, believe, is not a dream // it may be misery not to sing at all, // if starry space no limit knows // come live with me and be my love, // had we but world enough and time, // my heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains my sense // bright star, would i were steadfast as thou art // thou still unravish’d bride of quietness // how do i love thee? let me count the ways. // heaven is what i cannot reach! // my dear, my dear, i know // in visions of the dark night // shall i compare thee to a summer’s day? // break, break, break // she walks in beauty, // i had a dream, which was not at all a dream. // he clasps the ring with crooked hands.

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Your godly parent is Zeus, the King of Olympus and Lord of the Sky.

Children of Zeus feel that they should be the leader of whatever group they are in, as their father is king of Olympus. They are also all naturally good leaders and tend to assume leadership in groups. You might try to fit reality to a perfect view, and sometimes can find yourself unintentionally being bossy. People can tend to look up to you and trust you to do the right thing, even if they're slightly intimidated by your presence. Sometimes you feel as if you want to get out of the spotlight and fit in with everyone else, but duty gets the better of you. While people look to you for guidance, they may also resent you for being blessed with gravitas and charisma. Although children of Zeus may sometimes come off as cold and distant, kindness and mercy are also defining traits as your natural leadership helps you identify with people. Because of this, people rarely want to get on your bad side as they understand that you can be a force to be reckoned with when angered, and that you tend to do benevolent things when you're in a good mood.

Neshdan uses violently British slang (mostly innit, mate, bird, blimey, etc etc), and even if he doesn't, his accent is still thick. If he has just talked Hindu/Gujarati, his accent can lean in that direction, too, since switching between languages is never easy and leaves a momentary trace. Other than that, nothing really.