Hey all, I finally have a creepypasta oc, shocking I know :0 but anyways! I have an opening in a rp I want to try out. I want to do a slow burn relationship roleplay with this guy and Jason the Toymaker. I'm working on a backstory, but I also have a fic going on as well if anyone wants to read it. I'll place down some basic information here about this dude, and I will give more information in messages either on here or discord
Tada! Finns ref!
Name: Finn Lancer
Age: 21
Birthday: November 8th, 2001
Star sign: Scorpio
Sexuality: Gay (questioning bisexual)
Bio:
Finn was born dirt poor and never really had a chance to be spoiled, that is until his mother went to prison for hoarding loads of drugs and cooking meth with her boyfriend. Finn was only a few months old. He was passed to his grandparents after almost being placed in foster care, from there he was raised until the ripe age of four where his mother was finally bailed out, having a parol officer monitoring her every move. Finn didn't want to talk to his mother, he felt as though he didn't know her, and in reality he didn't. She left him at such a young age. As he grew, so did his family. His mother had two more children, a little sister four years apart from him and a brother 11 years apart, he was an accident but it didn't matter, Finn still loved him dearly...
Finn was the 'mother' of his siblings, his grandparents couldn't watch all three of them, so Finn decided he could handle it by himself. And he did as best as he could manage, as he grew older he became very distanced from his family, they stopped caring about him like they used to, and instead of the soft encouraging words his grandparents gave it was replaced by screaming, yelling, and things being thrown. He hated it. So one night he picked his things up and left, stealing almost all of the families savings to go and start his own life.
It lasted until he turned 18. When he did, he celebrated alone, he found a significant other but it really..didn't last that long, because he had felt no attraction, nothing. He hated how he couldn't care about another like how they cared for him. As he grew to the age of 20, he was informed of his family passing, or at least his grandparents and mother, neither had left Finn in their will. He had an urge to find his brother and sister, but they didn't want him, and neither did he. So instead he went home, and tried to take up living, but with his money depleted he couldn't really find a place to stay, he also attempted to get a job, but with no records on him, he couldn't get one. He had no idea how to get an ID, or even a birth certificate, so he gave up, living around the city, that is until fate decided to take a turn towards the better side.
