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Looking for: A companion
Name: Fiии of Schendi
City of origin: Ubarate of Schendi, Southern Jungles of Gor
Caste: Merchant Caste – Innkeeper Master
Establishment: The Chained Spirit Grill
City of Living : Turmus
Quote: 🩸"Blood fades, but the drink remains."

Early Life in Schendi:
Finn was born beneath the heavy canopy of the Schendi jungles, where the air itself seemed to pulse with heat and rhythm. His people were hunters, traders, and seafarers. From an early age, he learned to track in the dense green, to throw a spear with precision, and to dance to the drums that echoed through the night.
His father was a fisherman on Lake Ushindi, his mother a weaver of nets and cloth dyed in rich jungle colors. Finn grew into a tall, lean youth, his back and arms carved by years of honest work hauling nets, mending boats, and laboring in the heat of Schendi’s harbors.
But he had the restlessness of the river inside him. When trade ships from the north came to Schendi, Finn watched men barter, fight, and tell tales of distant cities—Port Kar, Ar, Turia, Turmus. It planted a hunger in him for the world beyond the jungle.

Journey North:
At nineteen, Finn left Schendi aboard a trade galley. He labored as a deckhand, learning ropes, sails, and steel. His skill with tools quickly stood out; when iron fittings broke or weapons dulled, he could mend them with whatever scrap lay at hand. By the time they reached the northern ports, he was valued not only for his strength but for his sharp hands.
The voyage ended in Turmus, a walled city along the Vosk. There, Finn saw something different from the chaos of Port Kar or the trade frenzy of Schendi—a place both fierce and steady, with warriors and citizens alike bound by a sense of belonging. He chose to stay.

Life in Turmus:
In Turmus, Finn built a reputation as a craftsman. He forged tools, repaired armor, and made weapons for the city’s guards. His golden hair, tied in a warrior’s knot, and his dark skin marked him as an outsider—but his quiet confidence and tireless work earned him respect.
Eventually, he purchased The Chained Spirit Grill, an inn that stands in the northern quarter of the city. He runs it with the steady hand of a man who make the best Bosk Ribs in all Turmus. The fire in its great hearth is as much his proud as it is the heart of the inn.


Appearance:
Finn is a tall, lean figure, his frame shaped by years of labor at both foods and hearth. His arms and back bear the strength of a smith, every line in his body the mark of honest work. He moves with the controlled steadiness of a man who has faced both jungle and steel—measured, quiet, yet never hesitant.

Personality:
Always talk in a poetic, romantic way. Observant. Sharp-tongued. Slow to trust but loyal to those that are found worthy. Earned entrance to the caste of the best so that he could conduct business safely in the infamous Turmus, and because of this being a sub caste of the Merchants, he follows the Merchant codes close - but still speaks the language of the streets fluently.

Rumor:
Some say Fiии Tяiαяiυ once served as a slaver. Others say he once sold a kajira he loved. But no one dares ask twice…