Finch Astutus

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• Basics

  • Name: Finch Astutus
  • Gender: Female
  • Played by: Lizz-aay
  • Nicknames: Finch is a nickname, Chaff, Buzzard, Fish, Flinch, Miss Testes, Fuxface
  • Species: Feline
  • Race: Shadowlyng
  • Fur: Black
  • Hair: Dark red
  • Eyes: Amber
  • Body Type: Slender
  • Height: 5'6"
  • Weight: 120lbs
  • Age: 20
  • Alignment: Chaotic neutral
  • Personality: Finch is a born swindler. She's excellent at swaying and manipulating people, but is mostly friendly and harmless as long as she gets her way.
  • Dislikes: She has a general distrust of officials and law enforcement due to her crooked nature.

• Description

  "An orange dress sat over black fur, little embroidered flowers adorning the midsection. The pattern was interrupted by a thick brown belt - she was armed with a dagger, this one, and two hessian pouches that could only be money purses. Little lumps and bumps in her outfit suggested she was wearing something beneath it, but the only other accessories on show were the few leather straps decorating her upper arms, and the leather boots that went as far up the leg as one could see. Dark red hair tumbled down over her shoulders and framed her face, and from the midst of the black fur, two amber eyes stared. Her whole person was a palette of brown, red, yellow, and orange - except for the choker around her neck that was studded with a royal blue jewel."

• Biography

  Finch grew up crooked; she kept the family-given nickname for use over her travels because she doesn't exactly lead a clean life. Nobody has called her by her real name for four years and counting.
  
  She lived in the backstreets of the city growing up, in a house of two parents, a younger brother, and two crooked friends of her mother. The only secure form of income was thieving, and so thieving became their livelihood between them - hence the distrust of authorities.
  
  When she was sixteen, the street got turned out by law enforcement from an anonymous tipper - also hence her distrust of other people in general. The criminal community she'd belonged to were evicted to the streets and the city with no hub to return to. Finch, as she'd come to call herself officially, grasped with both hands the opportunity to finally grow up and get out.
  
  She spent three years roaming lands, and surviving off of the various hessian pouches carried among her person, filled with all manners of stolen value. That was when she came across SilverSouls Castle - and found herself swept up in the whirlwinds that were Trench and Poisyn Wolfhound.
  
  Now she's on the move once again: a changed lady with a bit more class and a bit less soul, ready for another adventure.