Race: Human (Inarta) Birthday & Age: Early Winter 493 AV, 22 years old Gender: Male Crowned with short, copper red hair, Eoin's sturdy frame stands at an average height of 5'8. Hearty like his people, he has a solid build and compact muscles that particularly visible, but even so, he possesses a surprising amount of strength. His hands, the tools of his trade, are decorated with subtle, minor burns and scratches from mistakes made as an apprentice chef. He walks with a smooth gait and slow swinging arms, with moss green eyes holding a straightforward gaze. In general, his style of dress is best described as simple, with colours in elegant earth tones. Practical and hardworking, Eoin enjoys keeping himself busy and can often work himself to exhaustion if he isn't careful. As a perfectionist at heart, it was inevitable for the once irritable Yasi to develop patience. After entering the Avora caste and restricting his attention to the culinary arts, he has since grown calm and tolerant, no longer fazed by malicious gossip. However, when he is pushed to the limit, Eoin becomes cold and unreasonable, and can explode from the smallest bother. Organized and methodical, his possessions are almost always arranged carefully and sensibly, and the same can be said with his appearance. Very few having seen him disheveled or unkept, for he is rarely ill prepared. Eoin can be stubborn at times, be it in admittance of his mistakes or changing his mind, he simply will not budge once a decision has been made. Those close to him may be able to sway the seemingly immovable force of his will, but even they encounter countless frustrations in the process. Despite his logic oriented mindset, Eoin has an eye for beauty, often choosing timeless pieces to decorate his person or home. He is modest, yet ambitious, passionate in achieving his dreams and in love. Only a few weeks after his birth, the responsibility of raising Eoin was quickly passed over to the nurseries. He was raised by an aged Chiet woman, a short spitfire Inartan who was exceptionally strict with the Yasis. In the past,he also worked frequent Bendis as many had recognized his work ethic and would repeatedly call for his services. It was rare to not see the bright haired boy running around fulfilling errands and delivering messages. A few Avoras came to remember him as well, particularly as the he approached his fifteenth year. Fortunately, one of which was a chef of the Communal Kitchens who took the young aspiring chef under his wing, elevating his status to that of an Avora. In this way, Eoin was able to better provide for his family, his mother having been found through years of searching. Despite the Inartan culture's lack of family structures, the boy holds his mother dear, though the same could not be said for her. A woman deprived of sanity and sense, she does not even recognize the man as her flesh and blood. Nevertheless, he continues to provide for her, whether it'd be in pinions or in services. Eoin also has a sister, Noelle, but her current whereabouts are unknown. Secret :
Eoin's mother, Anya (pictured on the left in her prime) was a leading example of what an Inartan should and could be. She was witty and charismatic, quick to smile and fiercely protective. One can see the resemblance between mother and son through their green eyes and determined gaze. Unfortunately he did not inherit her crimson hair, his own a constant reminder of his unspoken sire. By the time he found her, Anya's mental illness entered a detrimental state: sudden bouts of swearing, unnerving silence and animalistic behaviour. Expectedly, she landed in the Dek caste soon after. She remains motivated by food and survival alone (perhaps the latter ingrained in her through Inartan teachings) and still functions enough to work. Currently, she does the work no Dek wants: cleaning the latrines. Some, having seen her burnt hand, charred to a crisp black, have come to call her the "One Handed Witch". Yasis, Endals, and sometimes Deks alike enjoy playing degrading games of fetch with her, but more commonly, she is a common target for harassment due to her putrid stench and eroding appearance.
Noelle, Eoin's sister (pictured on the right), was a hard to approach woman with good intentions, and possessed her mother's mastery over wordplay, though often made enemies rather than friends with them. Insecurity and a critical tongue isolated the girl, but once Eoin had found her, she grew dependent on his kindness. However, Noelle had always found difficulty in expressing herself, and thus, always had the most to say about Eoin's flaws despite her love for him. Her brother did not mind her constant badgering, for they understood about each other than anyone else in their respective lives. Even so, Eoin was often surprised by her unpredictable behaviour, while she on the other hand, could read the very thoughts from his mind. Her hair is a similar shade to their mother's dark red, her eyes a dark cerulean, that shares the same steady gaze as the rest of her kin. Fois
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