Fífill

Died in an Island fire he couldn't escape, he roams among the living collecting their stories. This new found world outside his previous home has sparked inspiration and life, he doesn't want to pass to the afterlife.

★Appearance★
Fífill is a tall, semi skinny androgynous guy, with light brown, rough skin that fades to a darker shades around his hands, legs, nose and upper face. He has long wavy hair, blond in color, that seems to float like low hanging smoke. His face is a bit long, with a big nose, thicker eyebrows and yellow tired eyes. He is most often seen wearing a white ripped tank top, paired with dark brown burnt pants held by a clunky belt and leg satchel. The most iconic part is his long dark green cloak with burnt edges, giving him a sharp and spiky silhouette that pairs nicely with the floating hair. He enjoys wearing other things as well, and tends to change it up from time to time.
This version of himself you can see in most lighting like sunlight and moonlight
When lit by fire his true charred form is revealed.

By nature, he is very calm, and gentle. The emotions he feels are subtle in his expression, it can be hard to read what hes thinking. Overall vibe is extremely chill. Hes very hungry for knowledge and new stories, and loves to talk and listen to people with interesting things to say. On the other hand he doesn't share much about himself. He does seem very mysterious and wise, but he is naive and easily deceived. He has a bit of a trickster in him, allowing himself to be a little silly, dramatic and annoying sometimes.
Fífills calmness is more like a suppressive blanket over his stronger emotions. When he feels a slip of sadness, or anger, it tends to all flood out in a big explosion, leaving him a big mess afterwards.