Ah, when to the heart of man was it ever less than a treason
To go with the drift of things,
To yield with a grace to reason,
And bow and accept the end of a love or a season?
--Robert Frost
Name: Fimmér Nimh (goes by “Fiver” or "Fimm" for simplicity)Race: Viera (Visually looks to be a mix of Rava and Veena)Tribe: Rava/Veena MixAge: 25Height: 5'8" / 172 cmPronouns: He/HimGender Identity: MaleOrientation: Demisexual; slow to trust, slower to want, drawn to quiet strength over charm. Softer features and being a Miqo'te doesn't hurt either.Relationship Status: Single, guarded, not one for casual flingsVoiceclaim: Ulf Nilsson
Job: Bartender at Wysteria, Eumeryia Project volunteer, Sage-in-training.
Fimmér Nimh doesn’t talk much—he prefers to keep his hands busy and his thoughts his own. He was raised among hunters and the distrust of outsiders and isolation were encouraged. Raised by a sellsword to be the same, the option of more was a foreign concept. These days, he’s more healer than hunter, though you’ll still see the edge in how he moves.He works the bar at Mystic Materia Oasis, stitches wounds wherever Eumeryia needs him and tries to be a good uncle and older brother. The cigarette’s always lit, the eyes are always watching, and he only offers softness to people who won’t waste it.Fimm’s not good at flirting, small talk, or letting people in—but if you earn his trust, he’ll remember your drink, your wounds, and your silences. His loyalty is quiet, his affections even quieter. He’s inked with more than tattoos, marked by loss and survival. Everyday he tries to be someone that someone will want and can be proud of.
⟢18+ Only.
Mature themes may arise. I won’t censor my writing or his experiences.⟢IC ≠ OOC.
Fimm is blunt, quiet, and not always warm. That’s him, not me. Don’t take his silence or honesty personally.⟢Violence is fine.
But don’t spring it out of nowhere. If you're planning to go physical or heavy, a quick heads-up is appreciated.⟢Ask Before Plotting History.
Fimm’s backstory is detailed and trauma-rooted. I'm open to shared history, but let’s talk first to make sure it fits.⟢Tone Matters.
Fimm doesn’t flirt often. When he does, he tends to start it. He doesn’t banter easily. If you want to banter with him, he likely won't respond in turn. He bonds through action, not performance.⟢Ask for Clarification.
If you’re unsure how to read something, I’m always happy to explain intent OOC. His bluntness is intentional—not a license to be an ass.

⟢ The Scent of Mint: The scent lingers longer than he does. He smokes a lot. Try bumming one.⟢ Accent: Fimm's accent is stronger than most and he flips effortlessly between native viera and common. His hands also move as he talks. Its a form of sign language.⟢ Eumeryia: Fimm volunteers with the Eumeryia project and can often be seen at pop up clinics and events involving the group. He usually carries a kit with him, just in case.⟢ Sage-to-Be: Training under E’lias Windjammer. As such he has a habit of visiting Old Sharlayan and La Noscia. Those Noulith though, still a work in progress. In addition he often plays with a set of attuned orbs called Giallus, a tool for learning to control the Noulith.⟢ Tattoos and scars: Fimm's tattoos are usually visible in one way or another. They were done by a highly skilled artist and each means something.
⟢ Soft Boundaries: Doesn’t drink much, and when he does its light. Doesn’t flirt much, when he does he starts it. Doesn’t like being touched or snuck up on.⟢ Knife in the Dark: Still moves like someone who’s used to being hunted. Or hunting. He won’t admit it, but he’s always checking the exits.⟢ Silence ≠ Disinterest: He might not speak, but that doesn’t mean he’s not listening. If you’re worth noticing, he’ll remember everything.⟢ Tribal Oddity: Fimm has mixed Rava and Veena heritage. He doesn't quite look like either.







