Frin
Gender: Male
Orientation: Open-minded :P
Age: Unknown
Race: Fae
Occupation: Bard
Looks: He looks as though someone had taken the basic design of an elf and made alterations, as one would do to a shirt that did not fit correctly. He is tall and thinly-built like an elf, but he takes the lankiness to an extreme. Where most elves are fair skinned with light hair, he is bronze with auburn hair. His middling brown eyes are almond shaped, turned up in a line with the tips of his ears. The ends of his ears appear to be fringed and curved downward. He dresses in simple breeches and a tunic, both of a mottled brown that blend in with the dappled light of the forest. His boots are of plain leather. His long, straight hair contains four braids. Two hang at either side of his face, ending in speckled brown feathers. The other two start at the front and joined together at the back of his head, keeping the remainder of his loose hair out of his face. Across his back hangs a lute case and a gemshorn.
Personality: Frin is not what you would call a social butterfly. He tends to keep to himself whenever possible. Unfortunately for his introverted self, he is also a pretty good guy at heart. This generally results in him trying to help people out without getting himself tangled up in their lives. Of course, this rarely goes well for him. He is also easily taken advantage of.
History: Born to a siren bother and sired by a ghillie dhu (Scottish version of a green man), he has been alive for longer than he really cares to remember. As human society has changed, he has simply gone along with the changes.
Powers/Abilities: Frin is not a true bard. He has actual fae magic, but it is channeled through his voice and instruments in much the same way that a wizard might channel magic through a wand. As with all fae, he can create a glamour that lets him appear human.
Orientation: Open-minded :P
Age: Unknown
Race: Fae
Occupation: Bard
Looks: He looks as though someone had taken the basic design of an elf and made alterations, as one would do to a shirt that did not fit correctly. He is tall and thinly-built like an elf, but he takes the lankiness to an extreme. Where most elves are fair skinned with light hair, he is bronze with auburn hair. His middling brown eyes are almond shaped, turned up in a line with the tips of his ears. The ends of his ears appear to be fringed and curved downward. He dresses in simple breeches and a tunic, both of a mottled brown that blend in with the dappled light of the forest. His boots are of plain leather. His long, straight hair contains four braids. Two hang at either side of his face, ending in speckled brown feathers. The other two start at the front and joined together at the back of his head, keeping the remainder of his loose hair out of his face. Across his back hangs a lute case and a gemshorn.
Personality: Frin is not what you would call a social butterfly. He tends to keep to himself whenever possible. Unfortunately for his introverted self, he is also a pretty good guy at heart. This generally results in him trying to help people out without getting himself tangled up in their lives. Of course, this rarely goes well for him. He is also easily taken advantage of.
History: Born to a siren bother and sired by a ghillie dhu (Scottish version of a green man), he has been alive for longer than he really cares to remember. As human society has changed, he has simply gone along with the changes.
Powers/Abilities: Frin is not a true bard. He has actual fae magic, but it is channeled through his voice and instruments in much the same way that a wizard might channel magic through a wand. As with all fae, he can create a glamour that lets him appear human.