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Finally uses my NPC pass from years back--! /WIPES SWEAT

Hi green man loitering around town, please drink w him when you have the time- /HT

NAME
Fionn
ALIAS
Finn (easier to spell/pronounce)
GENDER
Male
AGE
70 years old
SPECIES
Elf
HEIGHT/WEIGHT
6 ft / 150 lbs
OCCUPATION
Monster Hunter
BIRTHDAY
Summer 3rd
(ROMANTIC/SEXUAL) ORIENTATION
Aromantic/Asexual
LOVED GIFTS
+ replica melody bottle + toffee beer + dragon’s breath + dango + old coin + devil blood
“Eh? For me?.... Thank you! This will help a lot! I’ll get you something in return when I can.”
LIKED GIFTS
+ scallop shell sorbet + bandages + red wine + incense + red apple + light energizer
“Are you sure I can have this? I’m happy you thought of me- I’ll get you a drink sometime!”
DISLIKED GIFTS
- pet rock - sakura kiss potion - furniture - golden tomato - white wine
“Um, thank you….? Hahaha... I’ll try to find a use for it. (I’ll put this away later… somewhere.)”
HATED GIFTS
- failed dish - useless items - small fossil - mysterious hairball - ningenmimi hairband
“You’re joking, right? Oh- you’re not?......”

PERSONALITY
✓ Friendly ✓ Decisive ✓ Witty ✓ Playful ✓ Laid-back
= Solitary = Proud = Independent
✘ Assertive ✘ Secretive ✘ Nosy ✘ Strong-willed ✘ Crafty

Kinship and stories is two of Fionn’s favorite things in life. Growing up surrounded by warm people, he’s very open to befriending strangers and sharing a drink with them! His travels taught him that there always more people to meet in the world, and thus, is always eager to move to the next place whenever he feels the need to readjust his social life and see new faces. He’s relatively easy to get along with and goes out of his way to make people comfortable, sometimes even at his own expense. Storytelling and banter are his favorite ways of communication, but if someone is uncomfortable with the latter, then he doesn’t press on with his sometimes crude jokes.
Fionn has a sliiiight tendency to poke his nose in other people’s business. He’s often satisfied just hearing stories or tellings of how someone’s day went, but when he gets worried he will look out for someone as much as he can without being too intrusive.

However, while he loves talking, he also someone who enjoys silence and spends his alone time lying on the grass and staring at clouds… Just enjoying the scenery and appreciating the small things in life. During such times, he often appears to be despondent and probably looks way older than he presents himself to be, but this can get overshadowed by his energetic exterior that follows as soon as he realizes that someone is there.

Fionn’s lifestyle only seems to be “all play and no work” at first glance, which is true to some extent as you can often find him loitering wherever and whenever he feels comfortable to do so. He does work, but since his job can get quite dangerous, people will rarely see him on the job- unless they encounter him in the forest while he’s tracking his next bounty… In normal circumstances, he’d be delighted for the company. During these times, however, you will see a more serious facet of his personality as he tends to be very protective of people and doesn’t treat anyone’s safety lightly.

Despite socially active, Fionn lives a solitary life by instinct and is proud of how far he’s come until now. His chosen profession and love for travelling makes him reluctant to have any deep attachments towards people. Another thing that his travels and long life had taught him is that people come and go, which echoes back to how his parents passed away out of the blue and left him unable to open up to others completely despite being the one to initiate social interactions. His work and travels come first for him, so he’s a bit too proud to give his carefree life up for someone else’s sake and prefers to live independently.

HISTORY
On a warm summer night, a certain family of elven hunters found a baby in the middle of the forest, abandoned and unattended. It’s certain that this child was meant to be left to the animals of the forest… A sad end to a new life had they not found it. Upon checking, the basket contained nothing else apart from a blanket embroidered with the child’s name: Fionn.

Having no heart to ignore the newborn child, the two took him in without hesitations and accepted him as if he was their own. Raising him, however, proved to be rather difficult with him being noisy and boisterous in his younger years. Fionn’s adoptive siblings- all three of them- were not a fan, to say the least. With their family being more conservative than others and choosing to live in isolation, taking in an outsider was something new to them despite being the same race. This never stopped their parents from loving all four of them equally, as the parents weren’t inherently anti-social. They two had their fair share of living in close-knit communities, hence, being warm and receptive to people and outsiders. Meanwhile, their blood children all grew up in isolation, only knowing ever knowing their family and unwilling to communicate with outsiders due to the simple fact that they were very sheltered. The siblings were also around 20 years older than Fionn, technically being adults by then. His cries during ungodly hours of the night became the source of everyone’s headache and fatigue in what used to be their serene home.

Fionn was the black sheep of the herd. While his siblings indulged in artistic endeavors that usually required no communication or social interaction, he preferred the comforts of the outside world and joined their parents on their hunts. Their family mainly thrived through hunting and trading, but would take gold as compensation as well. Despite being adopted, he was more well-known to the townsfolk as the couple’s child and stayed at pubs as he waited for his parents to come back from work. Such times weren’t spent idly, of course, as he was a very social kid who the regulars regarded fondly- even though he would often be too much at times due to his excessive energy.

It wasn’t long before Fionn started badgering his parents about letting him go on actual hunts and teaching him the skills necessary to become a hunter. His stays in the pubs with adults watching over him was fun and all, but it came to a point where he felt like he needed to do something useful for the family. His siblings all created works of art that their parents sold to fund the family’s living expenses, but being the youngest, his parents didn’t want him to grow up too fast and actually missed having a small child that gave noise to their home.

Despte the freedom they gave him, Fionn's adoptive parents were very protective of their youngest child. He did well by himself whenever they'd take him out to town- which was almost everyday- however, they didn't think that he'd actually take interest in their work. And so Fionn asked again, and again, and again.... Young Fionn was positive that he was ready for such work, but when his parents finally accepted, he was already 17 years old when he was allowed to go into the field and hunt by himself. His parents were proud, to say the least and made no secret of the pride they put in their son.

This ignited some sort of jealousy with his siblings, since he was the only one who was actually interested in their parents work and life outside of their home. While they never particularly voiced their frustrations out, they often treated young Fionn with a cold shoulder and was very open to mentioning that he was an adopted child. Fionn, being young and ignorant, paid no heed to their words (or at least attempted to) and stayed outside as much as he could. And with time passing, there were eventually days where he wouldn’t come home until late at night when everyone was asleep. Their parents often admonished their other children for treating him so coldly, but this barely helped as stubbornness seemed to be everyone’s strongest trait in the family.

Time passed even further with the three siblings and Fionn treating each other in silent regard. They never outright fought despite Fionn being prone to be more emotional than his siblings. There were times where he condemned and wanted to shout at them for treating him so differently, but refrained from doing so in respect to their parents and the harmony that they all grew accustomed to (despite the strong static noise in the background).
Soon enough, the parents they all loved passed and pushed them to a breaking point… Their love for their warm-hearted parents was the only common ground that they all stood on and made them avoid any sort of confrontation. With them gone, Fionn had the sense to pack his bags and leave before his siblings even get anything to say about him and vice versa. He didn’t want to ruin their home with explosive arguments- not then, not ever.

Fionn’s first destination was the nearby town he practically grew up in. With his parents being well-known by the townsfolk, a lot of people celebrated their life and mourned their passing with him so he didn’t feel alone despite his grief. He continued his parents work, in town and stayed for a few years. He was always close to his siblings in proximity, but preferred to be unseen even if they started venturing out to town to sell or trade their works. Not long after, he started moving on to other places and lived a rather carefree life since then, always enjoying things in the moment and never staying in one place for long. His hunts slowly extended to more monstrous creatures, finding the loot and money from them to be a good source of income for his relatively carefree life.

Adapting this nomadic way of life, it wasn’t long before Fionn came across a flyer that gave promises of scenic landscapes and free accomodations. It seemed like a great place to hunt in too! Without batting an eye, Fionn made his way towards Toffee Town with the aims of settling there for a certain period of time…

ADDITIONAL INFO
Loves drinking, but since he has a strong stomach he doesn’t get drunk until the 10th pitcher maybe… He only drinks when with company though, he finds it sad to drink alone.
Often falls asleep outdoors even though he’s given a free room at the inn…
Very expressive and his face and ears both show how he feels easily..
Uses a bow and arrow to hunt down monsters, but sometimes hunts animals too when he wants some of that boar meat.
Really likes the sea + seafood… his other two favorite things in life
Finds the concept of worshipping the harvest goddess interesting… The town did grow prosperous (in his opinion) and he attributes that to both the goddess and the people’s efforts.
The above being said, he is a firm believer of things like fate and karma.

ROLEPLAY METHODS/AVAILABILITY
✓ Discord ✓ Google Docs || ✓ HC ✓ Semi-lit ✓ Script
Timezone: GMT +8
Pace: Slow to Moderate (can go from 1-2 responses a day to 3+)

wipes sweat,, I will respond to messages soon pls wait for my slow self cries jkngkjankjgnjkgn

Description

Finally uses my NPC pass from years back--! /WIPES SWEAT

Hi green man loitering around town, please drink w him when you have the time- /HT

NAME
Fionn
ALIAS
Finn (easier to spell/pronounce)
GENDER
Male
AGE
70 years old
SPECIES
Elf
HEIGHT/WEIGHT
6 ft / 150 lbs
OCCUPATION
Monster Hunter
BIRTHDAY
Summer 3rd
(ROMANTIC/SEXUAL) ORIENTATION
Aromantic/Asexual
LOVED GIFTS
+ replica melody bottle + toffee beer + dragon’s breath + dango + old coin + devil blood
“Eh? For me?.... Thank you! This will help a lot! I’ll get you something in return when I can.”
LIKED GIFTS
+ scallop shell sorbet + bandages + red wine + incense + red apple + light energizer
“Are you sure I can have this? I’m happy you thought of me- I’ll get you a drink sometime!”
DISLIKED GIFTS
- pet rock - sakura kiss potion - furniture - golden tomato - white wine
“Um, thank you….? Hahaha... I’ll try to find a use for it. (I’ll put this away later… somewhere.)”
HATED GIFTS
- failed dish - useless items - small fossil - mysterious hairball - ningenmimi hairband
“You’re joking, right? Oh- you’re not?......”

PERSONALITY
✓ Friendly ✓ Decisive ✓ Witty ✓ Playful ✓ Laid-back
= Solitary = Proud = Independent
✘ Assertive ✘ Secretive ✘ Nosy ✘ Strong-willed ✘ Crafty

Kinship and stories is two of Fionn’s favorite things in life. Growing up surrounded by warm people, he’s very open to befriending strangers and sharing a drink with them! His travels taught him that there always more people to meet in the world, and thus, is always eager to move to the next place whenever he feels the need to readjust his social life and see new faces. He’s relatively easy to get along with and goes out of his way to make people comfortable, sometimes even at his own expense. Storytelling and banter are his favorite ways of communication, but if someone is uncomfortable with the latter, then he doesn’t press on with his sometimes crude jokes.
Fionn has a sliiiight tendency to poke his nose in other people’s business. He’s often satisfied just hearing stories or tellings of how someone’s day went, but when he gets worried he will look out for someone as much as he can without being too intrusive.

However, while he loves talking, he also someone who enjoys silence and spends his alone time lying on the grass and staring at clouds… Just enjoying the scenery and appreciating the small things in life. During such times, he often appears to be despondent and probably looks way older than he presents himself to be, but this can get overshadowed by his energetic exterior that follows as soon as he realizes that someone is there.

Fionn’s lifestyle only seems to be “all play and no work” at first glance, which is true to some extent as you can often find him loitering wherever and whenever he feels comfortable to do so. He does work, but since his job can get quite dangerous, people will rarely see him on the job- unless they encounter him in the forest while he’s tracking his next bounty… In normal circumstances, he’d be delighted for the company. During these times, however, you will see a more serious facet of his personality as he tends to be very protective of people and doesn’t treat anyone’s safety lightly.

Despite socially active, Fionn lives a solitary life by instinct and is proud of how far he’s come until now. His chosen profession and love for travelling makes him reluctant to have any deep attachments towards people. Another thing that his travels and long life had taught him is that people come and go, which echoes back to how his parents passed away out of the blue and left him unable to open up to others completely despite being the one to initiate social interactions. His work and travels come first for him, so he’s a bit too proud to give his carefree life up for someone else’s sake and prefers to live independently.

HISTORY
On a warm summer night, a certain family of elven hunters found a baby in the middle of the forest, abandoned and unattended. It’s certain that this child was meant to be left to the animals of the forest… A sad end to a new life had they not found it. Upon checking, the basket contained nothing else apart from a blanket embroidered with the child’s name: Fionn.

Having no heart to ignore the newborn child, the two took him in without hesitations and accepted him as if he was their own. Raising him, however, proved to be rather difficult with him being noisy and boisterous in his younger years. Fionn’s adoptive siblings- all three of them- were not a fan, to say the least. With their family being more conservative than others and choosing to live in isolation, taking in an outsider was something new to them despite being the same race. This never stopped their parents from loving all four of them equally, as the parents weren’t inherently anti-social. They two had their fair share of living in close-knit communities, hence, being warm and receptive to people and outsiders. Meanwhile, their blood children all grew up in isolation, only knowing ever knowing their family and unwilling to communicate with outsiders due to the simple fact that they were very sheltered. The siblings were also around 20 years older than Fionn, technically being adults by then. His cries during ungodly hours of the night became the source of everyone’s headache and fatigue in what used to be their serene home.

Fionn was the black sheep of the herd. While his siblings indulged in artistic endeavors that usually required no communication or social interaction, he preferred the comforts of the outside world and joined their parents on their hunts. Their family mainly thrived through hunting and trading, but would take gold as compensation as well. Despite being adopted, he was more well-known to the townsfolk as the couple’s child and stayed at pubs as he waited for his parents to come back from work. Such times weren’t spent idly, of course, as he was a very social kid who the regulars regarded fondly- even though he would often be too much at times due to his excessive energy.

It wasn’t long before Fionn started badgering his parents about letting him go on actual hunts and teaching him the skills necessary to become a hunter. His stays in the pubs with adults watching over him was fun and all, but it came to a point where he felt like he needed to do something useful for the family. His siblings all created works of art that their parents sold to fund the family’s living expenses, but being the youngest, his parents didn’t want him to grow up too fast and actually missed having a small child that gave noise to their home.

Despte the freedom they gave him, Fionn's adoptive parents were very protective of their youngest child. He did well by himself whenever they'd take him out to town- which was almost everyday- however, they didn't think that he'd actually take interest in their work. And so Fionn asked again, and again, and again.... Young Fionn was positive that he was ready for such work, but when his parents finally accepted, he was already 17 years old when he was allowed to go into the field and hunt by himself. His parents were proud, to say the least and made no secret of the pride they put in their son.

This ignited some sort of jealousy with his siblings, since he was the only one who was actually interested in their parents work and life outside of their home. While they never particularly voiced their frustrations out, they often treated young Fionn with a cold shoulder and was very open to mentioning that he was an adopted child. Fionn, being young and ignorant, paid no heed to their words (or at least attempted to) and stayed outside as much as he could. And with time passing, there were eventually days where he wouldn’t come home until late at night when everyone was asleep. Their parents often admonished their other children for treating him so coldly, but this barely helped as stubbornness seemed to be everyone’s strongest trait in the family.

Time passed even further with the three siblings and Fionn treating each other in silent regard. They never outright fought despite Fionn being prone to be more emotional than his siblings. There were times where he condemned and wanted to shout at them for treating him so differently, but refrained from doing so in respect to their parents and the harmony that they all grew accustomed to (despite the strong static noise in the background).
Soon enough, the parents they all loved passed and pushed them to a breaking point… Their love for their warm-hearted parents was the only common ground that they all stood on and made them avoid any sort of confrontation. With them gone, Fionn had the sense to pack his bags and leave before his siblings even get anything to say about him and vice versa. He didn’t want to ruin their home with explosive arguments- not then, not ever.

Fionn’s first destination was the nearby town he practically grew up in. With his parents being well-known by the townsfolk, a lot of people celebrated their life and mourned their passing with him so he didn’t feel alone despite his grief. He continued his parents work, in town and stayed for a few years. He was always close to his siblings in proximity, but preferred to be unseen even if they started venturing out to town to sell or trade their works. Not long after, he started moving on to other places and lived a rather carefree life since then, always enjoying things in the moment and never staying in one place for long. His hunts slowly extended to more monstrous creatures, finding the loot and money from them to be a good source of income for his relatively carefree life.

Adapting this nomadic way of life, it wasn’t long before Fionn came across a flyer that gave promises of scenic landscapes and free accomodations. It seemed like a great place to hunt in too! Without batting an eye, Fionn made his way towards Toffee Town with the aims of settling there for a certain period of time…

ADDITIONAL INFO
Loves drinking, but since he has a strong stomach he doesn’t get drunk until the 10th pitcher maybe… He only drinks when with company though, he finds it sad to drink alone.
Often falls asleep outdoors even though he’s given a free room at the inn…
Very expressive and his face and ears both show how he feels easily..
Uses a bow and arrow to hunt down monsters, but sometimes hunts animals too when he wants some of that boar meat.
Really likes the sea + seafood… his other two favorite things in life
Finds the concept of worshipping the harvest goddess interesting… The town did grow prosperous (in his opinion) and he attributes that to both the goddess and the people’s efforts.
The above being said, he is a firm believer of things like fate and karma.

ROLEPLAY METHODS/AVAILABILITY
✓ Discord ✓ Google Docs || ✓ HC ✓ Semi-lit ✓ Script
Timezone: GMT +8
Pace: Slow to Moderate (can go from 1-2 responses a day to 3+)

wipes sweat,, I will respond to messages soon pls wait for my slow self cries jkngkjankjgnjkgn