( send me a ✧ and I’ll bold all that apply to your muse. — @senkanekor )
I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you.✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
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( send me a ✧ and I’ll bold all that apply to your muse. — @vaelredetris )
I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
( send me a ✧ and I’ll bold all that apply to your muse. — @wellkepteden )
I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret..... like sort of...... ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
PART THE WATERS [ Senka / Finn ] @finnsmayhem
— ● Location: Core Worlds, Kuat.
— ● 3954BBY
The ringing sounds of the hammers to wood, the builders at work, was louder than the rest of it. Cluttering their mind, making this exceptionally difficult when it shouldn’t be.
Senka hadn’t unclenched their teeth since arriving, stepping foot out of the decorative ship they had so kindly borrowed once more and adjusting their mask over their face, their hood over their head, hair braided and long and tucked away safely. All of them, tucked away safely. If it was a good job, then this unfortunate human wouldn’t even know they were coming.
You should try mercenary work. It might suit you. The Cantina-goer hadn’t noticed the glower, because Senka hadn’t been unmasked at that point, and it had been delivered with a smile of well-intended advice-giving. They had grunted and left, because that was their way — but the man had a point. It might suit you. Nothing else did, at the moment. They had been chasing down a variety of targets for the majority of their life, and evading the others for the rest of it; this was no different. And helping people, without being seen — was nice.
Being seen, as in: Are you a Jedi? Filled with whispered wonder, strange reverence they could not understand. Why do you worship those in the Order? they wanted to ask. We are nothing if not a different kind of slave. But they never said it. They learnt to nod in gratitude and that was all. They could not give much, but they did give something to those who didn’t know better.
Right now, all they needed to give was their energy towards tracking him down. Name of target and face engrained in their mind, very vividly described, he had stolen something. They smirked but only a little. How often had they stolen things? ‘Sticky fingers’ was an incurable condition. But it was never just to steal. It was always out of necessity.
This man seemed to be attracted to the shiny things like a lonely Porg.
He was like a boulder in the Force: ignoring it, clamouring around in it, hoping for the best. They closed their eyes and Kuat around them went dim. Just him, and his single heart. Very frail, all things considering. His adrenaline was the bright white colour of bluth flowers of Iridonia.
They ducked into a thin ‘tunnel’ made of different building materials and hanging clothes out to dry from the sweat, burrowing their way in his direction. The white flared up, and they slid out, then along a wall, then up the outside stairs of a house, then perched on the ledge. Watching as he hurried — was it lazy running or quick walking? — down the rapidly darkening street.
They dropped down in front of him, throwing knife unsheathed and tucked against their side.
By nature, Finn never really looked back on jobs he did long enough to regret them. If he got what he needed, there wasn't anything to regret, and he would have his work cut out for him at least for a few weeks. Kuat had provided him with a fantastic that would get him to the next step, closer to the goal; a priceless artifact from centuries before that may or may not have been related to the Sith. Granted, it wasn't the *Sith* part that interested Finn, rather than the *centuries before* part. Anything old would likely lure him in.
He hadn't had the opportunity to actually look at what he'd found, though he had an idea. Right now, he was focused on getting off planet before any mistakes he might have made caught up to him — he wasn't the kind to leave witnesses, though not because he remained unseen like Eden. In his mind, if those in his way were dead, there was no one to witness him. Eden had argued in the past that it was best if no one knew you were there at all, but Finn saw it as all having the same ending. After all, there was more than one path to Coruscant, as they said.
His feet sounded against the hard surface of the ground as he walked through the streets, winding and weaving to make it that much more difficult to follow him. It was something he was used to whenever he ventured to the lower levels of Coruscant, after stealing from harmless and dangerous people alike. Every now and then he'd stop to listen, or sped up to easily vault over or slide under physical objects.
Honestly, he thought he was alone, but a ghost didn't make itself known unless it was too late. And that's what happened now. As the shadow-cloaked figure dropped in front of him, Finn could only make out two red eyes of an otherwise entirely obscured form. He stopped and took an instinctual step back, more so out of surprise than actual fear of any kind.
Eyebrows shot up, and as a defense mechanism, a Cheshire grin spread across his features and didn't reach guarded eyes. “Oh, y’know,” he said, sounding as though talking to a good acquaintance rather than someone who could — would? — kill him, “just takin’ a stroll, it's a nice night, innit?”
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01. Tell us about your character’s name. Was it given to them or chosen? Does it hold any special meaning? If your character has aliases or nicknames, how did they get them and what do they mean?
His name is... really nothing special. Finn doesn't have any aliases (they get in the way of infamy), or at least not any that are serious, but his nickname is Finnán. Which is really just the diminutive of his name that his dad always calls him, and anyone who speaks of or addresses him fondly.
02. What is your character’s relationship to their homeworld? Do they hold fond memories of it, or do they hate it? Are they still here, and if not, do they miss it?
Finn loves Coruscant, and while he doesn't live there in any practical sense, he always returns to it, at least once of every of Coruscant's rotation around its star. He loves his parents, specifically his dad, and being apart from them for too long makes him absolutely miserable. Besides, Coruscant is the capital of culture (in his opinion) in the galaxy, and he loves culture, any culture.
03. Describe your character’s relationship with those who raised them. Was it positive? Negative? Neutral? What sorts of ideologies were they raised with, and do they still stand by them now?
Finn can't imagine his life without his parents. His pa was the one who by and large disciplined him — regardless of the fact that his pa was also the least outspoken of the two — and his dad was the one whom he spent the most time with. His dad was also the one who fostered his lust for knowledge and his passion in anything of an artistic nature. While Finn is fantastic at drawing, he still wouldn't consider himself an artist, merely an appreciative eye, something he has in common with both his parents.
04. What is your character’s relationship with the Force? Is your character Force-sensitive? Whether or not they are, do they believe in it? Do they lean more towards the dark or the light or are they somewhere in between?
Finn is about as Force-insensitive as they come. It doesn't bother him and he doesn't bother (with) it. He does believe in it, though, because he's seen people do some incredible things in his time travelling the galaxy, but he doesn't really think about it for longer than two minutes at a time.
05. What three word would you use to describe your character? What three words would your character use to describe themself? What three words would someone close to them use?
• charming, mischievous, resourceful
• cute, harmless, pretty
• eden: daring, charming, worrying
06. Describe your character’s aesthetic. Do they tend towards fashion or function? Do they like to accessorize? How does this extend into their own personal spaces, such as their home or their workspace?
Finn leans towards practicality. Scruffy, probably a bit oil-stained long-sleeve shirts that are often pushed up to his elbows, scuffed black boots, and equally worn trousers are his bread and butter. His hair is by and large as messy as his entire attire is.
07. What are your character’s vices? Guilty pleasures? Bad habits? Weak spots?
Adventure. Excitement. Knowledge. Finn is, first and foremost, driven by his passions and obsessions, and anything that excites him or nearly kills him (which excites him) is something he'll do. None of these are good for him either.
08. Tell us about your character’s relationship with food. What are their favorites? Do they enjoy cooking? Are they adventurous? Will they eat absolutely anything or are they hard to please?
Food is food. He eats it, but Finn just doesn't have the palette or sensibility to appreciate food on any deeper level than "it makes me not hungry". If he had to choose, though, he'd go for his pa's cooking every time. Any food that brings him a sense of nostalgia will have his priorities.
09. How does your character feel about engaging in relationships—romantic and / or sexual—with others? What is their history like? Do they fall in love easily? Are they constantly in and out of relationships?
Finn has never been in a romantic relationship in his life. That's not to say he actively avoids it, he just doesn't have the self-esteem to consider that people might have romantic feelings for him that don't just revolve around "you're hot i wanna fuck you". That said, Finn is a very sexual being, to the point of self-destruction. Consent is incredibly important to him — that is, someone else's consent. Often enough he sees sex as something he does that makes other people feel better, wanted, loved, whatever. Even if he doesn't feel like it personally, or he's not attracted to the person, he'll mind-over-matter it and just... gets it over with, which is very normal in his eyes. For him, that is.
10. What is your character’s pain tolerance like? Can they hold their own in a fight, despite injury? If someone hurts them with the aim of gaining information, how much can they take before they cave?
Finn can hold his own in a fight, and much of his pain tolerance is tied up in his spitefulness. He'll talk shit for as long as he needs to, no matter how much pain he's in, but that, of course, has its limits. Unless he's protecting people, and then he'll talk shit until he's killed.
11. What is your character’s weapon of choice? Are they more skilled as a melee fighter or do they have more skill with ranged weapons? What’s their fighting style like? What sort of training do they have behind them?
Finn's weapons of choice are two cortosis-weave ultrasonic vibrodaggers and a bow made of lightweight composites. While he tends towards more of a melee range (he's fast, agile, and he fights dirty), if that proves too dangerous and he isn't about being stealthy, he'll take out his bow. His bow's arrows particularly have gravitationally locked sub-atomic antimatter suspended in the head of them, the gravitational lock shutting off upon impact, allowing for the antimatter to connect with the matter of the arrow head... creating a very big explosion that basically cancels out all matter in a small area as though it didn't exist in the first place.
Much of his training was being taught by his dad from a young age (as a way to burn both their energy), who was taught by his father. The rest has been honed by years of doing what he does and playing in deadly situations over and over again.
12. Does your character have any words or catchphrases that they say frequently? Tell us about how they picked them up.
There's not really any particular phrases that he tends to, rather than just a way of speaking that is very particularly Finn.
13. Tell us about a negative experience your character has had with either the Jedi or the Sith, and how this has affected their standing. Whether currently aligned or unaligned with either faction, if forced to choose, how would they side?
There was one situation with a Sith that nearly killed him, which resulted in the loss of his left arm, which he had replaced not long after, because he needs his arm, dammit. Regardless, he doesn't hold any grudges or hard feelings. That said, if he really had to choose, he'd probably choose Jedi, simply because of their presence on Coruscant.
14. How would your character react to seeing a relative or friend on the opposing side of a battle or mission?
He'd be very upset, and he'd try very hard to avoid them in battle. In fact, if it came down to him killing them, or them killing him, he'd prefer the latter.
15. Describe a memory that your character finds embarrassing.
Finn is infamously shameless. Try as he might, there isn't a memory that he'd count as particularly embarrassing, although his pa would disagree, and loudly.
16. What goals does your character hold for themself and what steps have they taken towards achieving them? How far are they willing to go to reach them? What is their be-all and end-all?
Finn's goal is to uncover all the secrets of the galaxy, even the secrets people aren't willing to give up, and he'll go to whatever end to reach it. Everything he does is to further this goal, every thought, every breath he takes.
17. What is the one thing your character would change about their life if they were given the chance? What other lives could they have lived as a result?
While Finn is infinitely interested by the idea of different lives, different possibilities, the what ifs, the could bes, the alternatives... he probably wouldn't change a single thing about his life as is.
18. Living in such a high-conflict time, how does your character feel about doing what they must to survive? Will they hurt or kill others—either directly or indirectly—to protect themself and / or those close to them? If so, do they regret it when all is said and done?
Finn has hurt and killed people, for sure, but mostly out of self-defence or defence of others — he's neither a mercenary nor an assassin, regardless of the fact that he has the qualities of both. Finn doesn't regret any life he's taken because the alternative would've been a bigger evil. He sleeps fine at night.
19. What is the biggest problem your character is currently dealing with?
Restraint. Self-destruction. His depression that comes and goes in waves of severity.
20. Give us 3+ headcanons of any length or subject matter.
1. Aside from his left arm that's been replaced, Finn also has cybernetics in his eyes, allowing him to enhance his vision — "zoom in", if you will, and also "mark" biometrics so he can keep track of them through solid objects.
2. Finn doesn't fight nice. He's versed in several different fighting styles and seamlessly mixes them in the heat of combat, along with the fact that he's very gymnastically minded and quick and agile, it makes him a very difficult person to kill. Which is probably good for him, right?
3. Because he's fast and agile, Finn is also pretty lithe. He has muscles enough to climb and vault over objects mid-sprint, as well as the arm strength necessary to draw his bow with remarkable speed, but other than that, he's not bulging muscle.
bonus. Give us a list of any length telling us why our “fave is problematic.”
Mayhem. Chaos. Mischief. If fae folk were true, Finn would surely have been able to trace his entire bloodline back to them. As it stands, the galaxy — with its supernovae and black holes and dark matter — is too small to contain all of Finn’s energy. He’s the guy with a grin wider than the Cheshire Cat’s, a sense of adventure that sees no boundaries, and a hunger to uncover all the secrets of the galaxy. The only thing greater than all of these things is his crippling, inexplicable self-destruction.
Some might say that Finn knows no fear, and they’d be incredibly incorrect. Finn is intimately acquainted with fear, but it doesn’t stop him. He needs the thrill, the lurch in his stomach, the adrenaline burning in his veins, to feel alive. The worse he feels, the more reckless he becomes; he swears he doesn’t want to die — most days — but anyone who knows him and the things he’s done is allowed their scepticism.
Quiet times for Finn mean reading about the next interesting thing he could find, discover, experience. If you ask Finn, he’s not a thief. He isn’t! If someone doesn’t own anything he’s intellectually interested in, something that has gripped him into a current obsession, then he doesn’t really see the need to steal anything from anyone. But if you do… well, it’s not his fault that you have something he wants to look at. If you ask anyone, though, he is a thief; he never keeps the artifacts he steals and has finished studying, and it’s by and large how he makes a living. He considers himself a scholar, not a collector. He doesn’t have a home to keep any collections in anyway, safe for his ship.
That said, he’s charming, dramatic, and equal amounts flirtatious, though the latter is just as much borne from self-destruction as the rest of his impulses are; the more likely someone is to harm him, the more likely it is he’s going to hit on them, and he’s very equal-opportunity where his advances are concerned. All in all, it’s just as easy to hate him as it is to love him.