[CENTER][COLOR=SLATEGRAY][B]C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T P R O P O S A L[/B][/COLOR][h1][color=SLATEGRAY][b]T H E B O Y[/b][/color][/h1][hr] [img][/img][h3][sup][sub][color=SLATEGRAY]NAME UNKNOWN [color=DARKGREEN]♦[/color] CHILD ABDUCTED BY NATIVE AMERICANS [color=DARKGREEN]♦[/color] CHEROKEE/SALEM, NC [/color][/sub][/sup][/h3][img]IMAGE/BANNER[/img] [/CENTER][COLOR=SLATEGRAY][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR] [INDENT][INDENT]They had travelled to this small township to build the [i]Single Brother's House[/i] for their Moravian brethren. Having met one of their more morally questionable brethren on the trip to the settlement, they determined that living on the outskirts may be the best measure for their new home. It was a dark night when they heard rustling on their property. The father didn't bother with a warning shot. Native hollering filled the air. The father was cut down. The mother who had gone for the second rifle was treated no better. The boy was no older than seven. The hollering swept through the estate as they left no living soul on the property. The boy swept up and bouncing to a new home, the rhythm of the horse setting a new heartbeat. It was less than ten years past when the boy returned, atop a painted horse, with a tomahawk, a pair of fancy French dueling pistols and a black locust bow. From all accounts the boy could still understand English perfectly, but would never utter a word. [/indent][/indent] [COLOR=SLATEGRAY][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]C H A R A C T E R M O T I V A T I O N S & G O A L S:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][INDENT] [/indent][/indent] [COLOR=SLATEGRAY][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]C H A R A C T E R N O T E S:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][INDENT] [/indent][/indent] [COLOR=SLATEGRAY][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]S A M P L E P O S T:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][INDENT][i]WIP[/i][/indent][/indent]