#ames speaks

I was walking round that marketplace looking at jewelry, leather shoes that looked exactly like the Gauls’ shoes and people roasting whole pigs like: “…I feel like I need a woven basket on my arm and some gold hoop earrings”

NAME: Fenric Firdew

NICKNAME: Fen

GENDER: Non-binary

STAR SIGN: I don't know if they exist in Faerun, but if there is, they'd be a Gemini.

PERSONALITY TYPE: ENTP

HEIGHT: 5'8"

ORIENTATION: Demi-bi

NATIONALITY/ETHNICITY: Half-drow hailing from Amn. Their father a high half-elf, mother a seraldine drow, and the little family settled in Athkatla a few years after Fen was born.

FAVORITE FRUIT: Berries, of any kind. Coming across wildberries always brought a smile to their face.

FAVORITE SEASON: Spring. They're soothed by the mortal reminder of seasonal cycles--that all things can be reborn and come anew each year. Every time they witness the first bloom of spring, they're reminded of the light and hope in the world, one that balances out the darkness and despair they've wrought in their lifetime under the pact.

FAVORITE FLOWER: The Belladonna.

FAVORITE SCENT: Leather--warm and rich. It reminds them of their father.

COFFEE, TEA, OR HOT CHOCOLATE: Tea. Only which they can prepare correctly with their own personal blend. They also wouldn't let anyone drink else it though, lest they want to be micro-dosed with poisonous herbs. 💀

AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: 4.5 hours. They're prone to bouts of sleep like half-elves. But, like full elves, they're more likely to fall into a trance.

DOGS OR CATS: Cats!

DREAM TRIP: Though they'll never admit it, it's to Menzoberranzan, the city where their mother escaped from. But they're smart enough not to actually seek out the place. They've heard about the dangers of the city that would await them, yet that only makes the prospect of visiting that much more exciting to them.

NUMBER OF BLANKETS: As many as they can get. A warm bed and even warmer blankets is not a luxury they come by often.