His name is Aiden
He is *loosely* in his 20's - old soul, somewhat oblivious to the culture of a young person. He doesn't drink or smoke. He's shy. Unassuming.
He dresses in faded browns and khaki and cream, though he'd call it "smog white" and grin a bit. He's a boy!
He does sketches for coin. Charcoals when the mood strikes.
Chin length brown hair, gentle profile, complected skin, smoke-blue eyes.
He wears a small dreamcatcher about his throat, and a grounding stone of onyx.
A pencil behind his ear.
He's worked as a surveyor, cartographer and grave digger.
He now ambles from town to town with notepad and a few coins for his rucksack.
He is *loosely* in his 20's - old soul, somewhat oblivious to the culture of a young person. He doesn't drink or smoke. He's shy. Unassuming.
He dresses in faded browns and khaki and cream, though he'd call it "smog white" and grin a bit. He's a boy!
He does sketches for coin. Charcoals when the mood strikes.
Chin length brown hair, gentle profile, complected skin, smoke-blue eyes.
He wears a small dreamcatcher about his throat, and a grounding stone of onyx.
A pencil behind his ear.
He's worked as a surveyor, cartographer and grave digger.
He now ambles from town to town with notepad and a few coins for his rucksack.
