Did you know some letters denote more strength than
others? This is something I was
subliminally aware of growing up. They
were a lot of other girls at school with the same name or variation (Cathy,
Katherine, Cathryn, Kathleen). I learned
at a young age that those of us sporting a K were more dynamic, more assertive,
and more outgoing than our C-named counterparts. I know a Chris. And a Kris.
Same scenario.
I didn’t think much more about it until I started
reading and writing romance novels, where I soon learned naming a character is
super-important. The hero and heroine’s names
are the reader’s first introduction to those characters, and a snapshot image
is easily captured by the right name.
Alpha male heroes need to denote their strong
personality. Luke. Jake.
Ruark. Blake. (A lot of k’s, see?) Around that time, I discovered a great book
called YOU ARE YOUR FIRST NAME by Ellin Dodge. Based on the numerology of the letters in the
name, the book outlines typical personality traits attributed to a particular
name, and suggests possible career choices.
I was delighted to look up my cop hero, Matt, and see law
enforcement listed as a potential occupation. This
book is my bible when naming my characters.
The name needs to fit the personality.
It’s also been a great go-to gift for pregnant friends.
Numerology aside, the visual makes sense when you
think about it. K’s are straight. Rigid.
C’s are soft and curvy and bend.
D’s are straight, yet with a soft side.
Damian, Darius, and Dorian are all good, multi-faceted character names. All of my Seven Brothers heroes have a letter B
name for that reason. They can share
certain characters traits, yet be very different at the same time. They have the straight-line strength, but the
softer side, which is often at war with the straight-edge of the personality.
I’d love to know some of your favorite hero and
heroine’s names and why. Feel free to comment and share.
BLAKE’S BRIDE, book 4 in my western romance series, will
be released this month and is currently on pre-order special for only 99 cents.
Not only does Blake have a secret, letters of the
alphabet play a big role in this story.
Here’s a teaser…. From BLAKE’S BRIDE copyright Kathleen
Lawless 2019
It was a perfect day for a
wedding. The gazebo in the town’s park was
decked in yards and yards of ribbon, shiny white posts adorned with sprays of
wild flowers. Smack in the center of the
gazebo, the seven Mason brothers waited in a straight line.
Storm, alongside her fellow
bridesmaid, Amanda, wiped her sweaty palm on the skirt of her frock and
clutched her nosegay tightly. This was
her first time being a bridesmaid. It
was also her first time in such a fancy dress, edged in lace and all, crafted
by her own hand.
From her vantage point, Storm watched
Henrietta, the bride, appear on the arm of her long-time friend, Percival
Bloom.
As the ceremony got underway, Storm
snuck a subtle glance at Blake Mason, flanked by his brothers. From Laura Mason, the first Mason Bride, she had
learned that Blake had a secret, something she could relate to. She had a few of her own. If only her “big secret” was as innocent as
Blake’s. Lots of folks out west couldn’t
read. As a librarian, she was no
stranger to witnessing their struggles, and happy when she was able to
help.
After the ceremony, she saw Laura
beckoning to her. “Did you have a chance
to talk to Blake, yet?” Laura lowered
her voice so no one near them could hear what she was saying.
“Not yet.” Already, Storm was regretting her offer to
try to help Blake learn to read. She had
only met a few folks in her travels who were word blind, and eventually managed
to overcome the affliction to learn to read simple words.
“Well, there he is, all alone
over there.” Laura gave her a tiny
push. “Now’s your chance.”
Head high, Storm nodded. It was important she maintain control, in
every aspect of her life. Especially
where men were concerned.
“Laura said I should come ask you to
dance,” she said brightly.
Poor Blake reminded her of a trapped
animal, eyes sliding from side to side as if seeking escape.
“Weddings make me uncomfortable too,”
she confided. “You, at least, have had
some practice lately. What with three of
your brothers tying the knot in the last short while. Do you boys really build a new cabin for each
couple on the ranch?”
“Yes, ma’am.” Blake swallowed thickly, his Adam’s apple
bobbing with the movement. “I’m afraid
I’m not much on the dance floor, Miss Storm.”
“Good.” She took his arm. “Neither am I. Two left feet, I believe, is the
expression.”
She schooled herself not to freeze up
or flinch when she felt his hand rest tentatively on her waist. Not every touch was designed to inflict
pain. She found a slight modicum of
comforting in knowing he was at least as uncomfortable as she was.
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