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NAME: Noah Sinclair  GENDER/PRONOUNS: Male, He/Him DATE OF BIRTH: September 13, 1981 BIRTH PLACE: Washington DC CURRENT RESIDENCE: Mid-City OCCUPATION: Geospatial Intelligence Analyst at the US Air-Force. FACE CLAIM: Chris Evans

BIOGRAPHY

Born in the household of Philip and Theadora Sinclair in Washington DC, Noah never came short on anything in his life, being handed every necessity before he had to ask for it. The little boy was often seen in the company of his father, who already made a six-year-old excited about the life of a military man. Saying that the boy idolised his father was an understatement, wanting to become everything his father embodied – a courageous man serving his country, a loving husband and father and a great friend. A dark cloud drifted over a ten-year-old Noah’s world once his little brother and sister were born. The boy felt like he was being replaced by the adorable twins you often saw on the television. Perhaps that had been the start of his bitterness and distance towards his younger siblings, who were being handled with care while Noah was expected to ‘be a man’ once he reached his teen years.

Still, he wanted to make his parents proud – or foremost he wanted to make his father proud, who seemed to be the only one still wanting to spend time with his son. He helped him with his studies, taught him how to drive and gave him access to the base he worked, the innocent tours to excite Noah’s desire to become a soldier. It was with straight A’s that allowed Noah to go to highly esteemed colleges, options he turned down for the best military training, his father having pulled strings, even where none were needed. Still he challenged himself, learning foreign languages, high level calculus and chemistry. Partially thanks to his high IQ of 133 and photographic memory, Noah had no trouble remembering whatever he needed to remember. It became useful for his military training, memorising the machinery and gadgets in no time.

Tragedy hit when Noah was twenty, and he received a call at the sudden death of his father, who had died of a heart attack.  Noah was given a leave of absence, his fellow soldiers and superiors obviously shaken by the news of their passed colleague was put on a temporary halt so that he could make his way back to the place where the house no longer felt like home. With a mother staring into nothingness, Noah felt like he had to be responsible for his younger siblings, a responsibility he hadn’t shown in the years when he had been home. It gave him the opportunity to mend what was broken, or create what had never been there in the first place. Though Noah wanted to stay home longer, he had to return to work, hearing he would be stationed in Las Vegas, a place far away from his siblings. He kept in touch with them best he could, sending letters and e-mails in which he learned of his mother’s developing alcoholism, a mother who wouldn’t return his calls or pick up the phone in the first place. It wasn’t long after when he received another call, and Noah had to return home to bury his other parent.

Noah hated himself for leaving behind his brother and sister in such a dire situation. The both of them were orphans, but the twins were still dependent on a caregiver, whereas Noah had reached ‘adulthood’. Leaving them in the care of their aunt and uncle and their children, serving as their godparents, he made arrangements for a larger home, so that they could move over to Las Vegas, making sure they would have everything they needed – which with his salary didn’t come easy. The inheritance of their parents came in handy for that, even if he tried to spend as little as possible of it.

It was in this stressful period that he met his first true love. Though stationed at the same airforce base, the two had never really met due to the both of them working in completely different clusters. Not until they were introduced by friends. Noah found himself being smitten by the woman, spending a lot of time at her side, which only felt more natural as days passed into weeks. He’d never had a connection to anyone like he had to her, and perhaps it was so intense a relationship it was bad for the both of them, but he couldn’t help but living on a high whenever he was near her. They were complete opposites: He was tamer and more calculated while she was all about taking risks, about being bold.  He surprised a lot of people when the two had eloped after a few months of dating. He could care less. The fact that she made him happy and that she could get along with his two younger siblings made everything feel just about right for him.

Maybe.

In his heart, he wanted it to work out, wanted to love her to the end of his days. Yet it was sooner or later that he knew something would rock the balance again, as passionately as they loved, just as passionately did they fight. Now Noah would never lay a hand on a woman, for the many things Philip Sinclair taught him, respecting a woman was one of the first. When one of their fights was so explosive, carrying the stress of his work, his family and his marriage led to him having to sacrifice one of these things. Honouring his father and having a successful career for himself was important, just as important as his marriage was. He wanted to put the work in, see counselling or at least truly talk things through for once. But when he learned that not only he was struggling in life, those plans were put on hold.

Grieving with the loss of their parents and change in their life being too much to handle, his sister slipped and was bound to go down the same road their mother did. With the help of his brother, they confronted their sister, like he should have done with their mother, but hadn’t. As a family, the brothers helped their little sister back on the rails again, sacrificing his marriage without having the truest of idea. Having gone to court behind his back, the annulment was being pushed through too quick for his liking, he never got to say what he wanted to tell his now ex-wife. Instead he watched her leave while he desperately clung onto some of the pride left in his limbs, making sure his career and his siblings wouldn’t slip from his grasp. Deep down, he knew that when she made her mind up, it was made up.

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First Name: Noah 

Last Name: Sinclair 

Gender/Pro-nouns: Male, He/Him

Date of Birth: September 13, 1981

Place of Birth: Nottingham, England 

Current Residence: Hammersmith 

Length of Residence: Since January 2018

Occupation: Intelligence Analyst with the Royal Air Force

Faceclaim: Chris Evans

BIOGRAPHY

  trigger warnings: bomb explosion, death, miscarriage and divorce.

Born in the household of Philip and Catherine in Nottingham, Noah was the second child out of four to grace the Sinclair family. With a father as a military man and mother as a judge, they mostly grew up in the care of nanny’s and au pairs, learning various skills whilst growing up and enjoying high education at a private school. Philip and Theadora gave their children free rein to do what they wanted to do with their lives, even if they did push them towards the same working area they found themselves in. Being a middle child, Noah was mostly able to go his own way, unlike his older sister Mathilda, who was urged to find herself a career path, and unlike his younger siblings, who had all the attention on her, during her upbringing. Even though he managed to drift in between his siblings, it didn’t mean he remained unnoticed. He had an especially close bond with his father, and saying that the boy idolised his father was an understatement, wanting to become everything his father embodied. He did all he could to make his parents proud, doing his utmost best at school, with the help of his father who supported him with his studies, taught him how to drive, how to shave and everything he could with his only son. Still he challenged himself, learning foreign languages, also with the help of the family’s au pairs, high level calculus and chemistry. Partially thanks to his high IQ of 133 and photographic memory, Noah had no trouble remembering whatever he needed to remember.

For Noah it came as quite a surprise to see his sister enlist to the military, and also worked as an inspiration. Throughout the last two years Noah had been doubting different fields of work, such as law, business and even culinary school. But now with both his father and his older sister in the military, he decided to follow her two years later. With his sister having joined the Royal Air Force, Noah followed suit and the Sinclair siblings were often seen together on base. Noah was specialised in the mechanical and data analysis aspect, whereas his sister was skilled enough to make it as a pilot, thriving under stressful situations. It was thanks to his sister, who invited him to go to a party with her, that he got to meet Natasha. Noah found himself smitten with the woman, spending a lot of time at her side, which only felt more natural as days passed into months. Never having been in a long-term relationship, he experienced a connection to her like he hadn’t experienced with anyone else before. They were complete opposites: He was tamer and more calculated while she was all about taking risks, about seeking adventure. She fit right into the family upon introduction, and the in-laws felt like a natural extension of the family. After a few years of them developing their relationship, they proposed to each other at the same time, when they went to Thailand for vacation. They married in winter, at a beautiful baroque castle venue.

Settling down together, the newly wedded pair was immensely happy, planning of starting a family together, yet a mere two months later, Noah, along with his sister Mathilda were sent to West-Africa, as part of the UK contribution to the Ebola virus epidemic. They had spent an entire year there, with only two more months to go when everything went wrong. While on a traveling convoy, the truck triggered a roadside bomb, incapacitating all uniforms present. When he came to amongst smoke and dirt, Noah among others had to drag their colleagues to safety. Noah made sure that Mathilda was safe first, finding her to be unconscious and bleeding profusely. As they waited for another convoy to make way towards the large presence of smoke, Noah had the gruelling task to keep his sister alive, not being able to focus on anything. Stress and despair got to him the more Mathilda seem to be losing her grasp of reality, until eventually he gazed in familiar yet cold blue hues. He didn’t know much of what happened next. Apparently, he’d been clinging to his sister, stroking through brown hair while rocking back and forth, as if comforting his deceased sibling.

Coming back home to England, he’d simply been a shade of who he was. He dreaded going to his sister’s funeral, not being able to face family and friends, and especially Mathilda’s wife. But he showed up, he grieved, he mourned and picked up the pieces of his life. He asked to be based inland, which was supported by his psychologist and got put in the position of an intelligence analyst. Knowing he had neglected his beautiful wife, Noah turned around the leaf and focused more on his marriage. He was still trying to cope with the loss of his sister, as well as working through it with his family, but his wife was more than understanding. It was a blessing in their life when she fell pregnant. The pregnancy was rough, with Natasha being bedridden for the last two months, but the precaution wasn’t meant to be. Having suffered a miscarriage. It was another heavy blow on the family and one that effectively crushed the marriage between Noah and Natasha, who had to tear down the fully decorated baby room. In his heart, he wanted it to work out, wanted to love her to the end of his days. They tried to solve things between them, even went to marriage counselling, but every fight, every misstep threatened to ruin the friendship between them. Before they let that happen, they decided a divorce was their best option. Noah didn’t have much materialistic demands, except for their small yacht, whom he had named Mathilda upon purchase. And so they separated

Not much later Noah got transferred to London, where he was allowed to dock his yacht at one of the pristine London harbours. Living in a simplistic small home, Noah had a lot of time to figure out his life again, properly mourn the loss of not only his sister, but also of his son and wife. It helped when his parents moved towards London with his mother’s promotion to a London court, always loving time he could spend with his family. He felt like he had his life more in hand, having moved past the tragic happenings in his past but never forgetting them. Including when Natasha crashed her plane and had to be hospitalised, making sure he was there during her recovery. Both were aware their divorce hadn’t been finalised, but they decided to put it on the back burner for now while focusing on recovering. With his new career and new opportunities to get to know people, Noah’s started to live more, and does so in a thriving London.

Mac: does jet lag ever go away bc holy hell