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Garden Rivers
Fool Travanchet
Age: 30
Nameday: 1st Sun of the 2nd
Umbral Moon (April 1st)
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He / Him
Race: Viera
Clan: Unknown
Height: 5'3" (160cm)
Hair: Dark brown
Eyes: Red glowing, with no visible pupil
Hand: Ambidextrous
Scent: Cedar, Sage, Petrichor
Visible Characteristics: While his face, neck and hands are clear of any blemish, the rest of Fool's body is covered in countless cuts, scars, scratches, burns and more. He has freckles everywhere, and would be more easily visible if it were not for his abundant scars. He has a small tattoo of an ahriman on his outer left ankle. A fresh-looking wound on his neck looks like something tried to rip his throat out. He has two perfect handprints burned into his skin, one on his right hip, and the other on the left side of his chest beneath the pectoral muscle.
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Fool can be recognized across the world as someone who has worked for the Continental Circus. He can be recognized as a dancer and stage jester, but it is more likely that he'd be recognized as one of the staff distributing fliers out on the city streets.
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Fool is an aetherical powerhouse, overflowing with more aether than any person has any business possessing. To those with aether-sight, he stands out like a beacon. To those who can sense aether, his presence is staggering.
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To those who are more perceptive, it is not difficult to come to a conclusion from observing Fool in his day-to-day life that he does not seem to know how to use his aether.
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Fool is a self-declared Jackrabbit of All Trades, and will accept many jobs from the local job boards. He can do courier work, modeling, fetching, minor pest control, and more. So long as the job doesn't require aether, it's rare to see him decline work.
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Fool has been seen working in Tulliyolal as a courier. He has access to places most others may be prohibited entry because of this. He can be seen being the utmost professional about this access, taking care to not loiter or abuse his privilege.
A runaway from the Continental Circus, he seeks to find a place where he can belong, to lay down his roots. Skittish and always looking like he's ready to be attacked, he isn't one to trust easily, but gives his all to prove he is reliable. A hard worker through and through, he's willing to do just about any job asked of him, as long as it doesn't require the use of aether.