[Sadrain]

In middle of forest, far in the north there is a clearing by a pond. Sometimes, when it is filled with moonlight, the snow and ice sprites dance there, celebrating the beauty and power of the winter. Among them is their prince, who stands out between his strangely beautiful and enticing folk with his unusual hair color for a sprite of snow - black as a night.

(Your avvie is pretty awesome, btw. <3 Couldn't write anything better up in a rush, though, and it really makes me think of something among those lines. x3
And I agree about the name... XD Maybe he wants to have renaming rights in his world, not to be deemed with one for the whole life (imagine that he is someone who has looong life.... Dx))