Fellowship: Verbena
Age:        24
Height:     5'11"
Weight:     157 lbs

Physical Description
Square jawed, dark lashed, and with cheekbones to die for, Fionn has all the traits one would expect to form an altogether very attractive whole, but of late there's something just a little off about him.  The shadows that cut his cheeks to a razor edge have an odd cast to them, a hollowness that seems to linger just a moment longer than it should as the light shifts.  His green-gray eyes should be striking, enchanting even, and they are at times, but there's an edge there that's more reminiscent of venom than vine, and one can't help but think there should be just a little more light in their depths.

As a lingering affectation from his professional work Fionn usually favors softer earth tones and a business-casual blend that was meant to put his patients at ease even as it left him free to work.  His wardrobe has been switched up a bit by the infusion of Thomas' old things, and the influence of his darkly clad keeper, leaving him with much more in the way of grays and blacks than he once wore.  His fastidious nature is still apparent in his tidy hair, neatly pressed attire, and clean shaven countenance, which just makes the collection of bandages perpetually wreathed around his left arm all the more unusual.  In a striking contrast to his otherwise neat appearance, Fionn's hands are often stained here and there with traces of the reagents and concoctions he spends his free-time brewing, and they have left a decidedly herbal aroma on him that trends more toward nightshade than one might expect of a doctor.

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Resonance:  Veneficia • (Entropic)