Finian Lanson
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Name: Cami
Age: early 30s
Pref. Pronouns: she/her
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Current characters: Captain Lance, Ben Carver, this'un
IC Information
Name/Alias: Finian Lanson
Age: 17
Occupation: Herbalist
Born with The Vice?: No
If yes, do they use it?: n/a
Appearance: Thin and lanky, still somewhat growing into his adult frame despite being certain he should have by now. His eyes are kind, a smile in them even when there isn't one on his mouth, the front teeth of which are gapped slightly and whistled through on certain words (it used to embarrass him, but life's too short). His hands are usually gloved, his clothing practical but neat and, one might say in another universe, a little dorky.
History: Born to Captain Lance and his wife at the time, Avelina, Finian is what comes to mind with the phrase "it takes a village". Having come to know most of Northcliff's residents while trotting at his father's heels as a boy (when allowed), he has grown up under the wing of everyone older who cared to field his constant questions, and in the back gardens of everyone of a similar age.
When he was six, his mother gave birth to his sister: however, the infant was weak and died soon after. With his mother ill and grieving, and his father now completely detached from both his family and seemingly reality, Finian worked hard to care for his family in a both emotional and medicinal sense.
When his mother left without a trace a year later, with his father still work-obsessed and absent from the home, Finian found solace in learning herbs and basic physicking from the town medic. He has since spent the last decade working as an herbalist, studying and cataloging them in addition to creating potions and herbal medicines for the community.
Personality: Sunny, talkative, but never aggressively so. Finian's proclivity toward the healing arts (and his reason for coming by them) makes him a good friend and listener, though it can come at the cost of putting his own needs aside if the wrong person takes advantage. He loves his town and considers its residents his family (even Vlad), and is genuinely, earnestly driven by the help his work can provide in both morale and physical wellness.
He's also a giant nerd who can read pretty well on account of unceasingly hanging around the priests and getting into their books as a child.
Abilities: Moderate literacy, a competent illustrator of only plants, herbalism and emergency medicine.
Reputation: A Good Lad. A bit faint of heart when the going gets tough, but weirdly okay with blood and will always be there for the aftermath. Everyone's best friend, whether they like it or not. Paints flowers in his free time, he's collecting them in a book?
Name: Cami
Age: early 30s
Pref. Pronouns: she/her
Contact:
Current characters: Captain Lance, Ben Carver, this'un
IC Information
Name/Alias: Finian Lanson
Age: 17
Occupation: Herbalist
Born with The Vice?: No
If yes, do they use it?: n/a
Appearance: Thin and lanky, still somewhat growing into his adult frame despite being certain he should have by now. His eyes are kind, a smile in them even when there isn't one on his mouth, the front teeth of which are gapped slightly and whistled through on certain words (it used to embarrass him, but life's too short). His hands are usually gloved, his clothing practical but neat and, one might say in another universe, a little dorky.
History: Born to Captain Lance and his wife at the time, Avelina, Finian is what comes to mind with the phrase "it takes a village". Having come to know most of Northcliff's residents while trotting at his father's heels as a boy (when allowed), he has grown up under the wing of everyone older who cared to field his constant questions, and in the back gardens of everyone of a similar age.
When he was six, his mother gave birth to his sister: however, the infant was weak and died soon after. With his mother ill and grieving, and his father now completely detached from both his family and seemingly reality, Finian worked hard to care for his family in a both emotional and medicinal sense.
When his mother left without a trace a year later, with his father still work-obsessed and absent from the home, Finian found solace in learning herbs and basic physicking from the town medic. He has since spent the last decade working as an herbalist, studying and cataloging them in addition to creating potions and herbal medicines for the community.
Personality: Sunny, talkative, but never aggressively so. Finian's proclivity toward the healing arts (and his reason for coming by them) makes him a good friend and listener, though it can come at the cost of putting his own needs aside if the wrong person takes advantage. He loves his town and considers its residents his family (even Vlad), and is genuinely, earnestly driven by the help his work can provide in both morale and physical wellness.
He's also a giant nerd who can read pretty well on account of unceasingly hanging around the priests and getting into their books as a child.
Abilities: Moderate literacy, a competent illustrator of only plants, herbalism and emergency medicine.
Reputation: A Good Lad. A bit faint of heart when the going gets tough, but weirdly okay with blood and will always be there for the aftermath. Everyone's best friend, whether they like it or not. Paints flowers in his free time, he's collecting them in a book?
