Feivel Springtree
⠀❝ flowers leave
some of their
fragrance in
the hands that
bestow them. ❞
history
personality
personalitySoft-spoken and gentle, he prefers talking over combat. He can get easily socially anxious, though he does like a party from time to time. He's overall a bit fidgety and nervous to talk with at first, but once you get started on a topic he likes, he won't easily stop! And if he truly loves and cares for someone, he'd give them the world in any way possible.He has a very sporadic self confidence, which usually comes up in battle when he fiercely protects those he's with. Outside of battle, he's very timid and often insecure.He bottles up his negative emotions, which take shape in the form of emotional outbursts of all kinds. Feivel has difficulty expressing these otherwise, guising everything behind a pretty face and smile as to not worry or burden anyone near him.
After the events of Shadowbringers, he falls into a deep pit of insecurity, as wielding his black mage staff causes trauma to come back to him. He's a lot more quiet, unsure how to take his future further now when he's not able to protect those he holds dear.In his search for a way forward, he runs into Fray. They open his eyes to the world and his far too generous nature that others only take advantage of. They guide him on the path of Dark Knight, turning all of life's pleasantries and woes into fuel to keep safe what he holds dear.With newfound courage, he faces the events of Endwalker, closing up that chapter of his life and trying to begin anew..
Race: Trans Male DuskwightAge: 25Occupation: WOL / travelling merchantSexuality: GayRelationship: Multiship.
Current relationships:
(OC @/ineffablethirst) Ani Aetherflare (Married)
(NPC/AU) Haurchefant Greystone (Engaged)
(NPC) Estinien (Boyfriend)Height: 7' / 2m10Build: Slender. Moderately strong from his occupation. Missing his left armSkin: Dark blue skin with white freckles dotting his cheeks. He has noticeable scars.Eyes: Right an icy blue, Left a fierce orangeHair: Wavy hair in a nice shade of purple-pink with darker tips.Voice: Slight accent similar to in-game Hrothgar. Otherwise, his pitch and way of speech is like this
history
Feivel was born in the deep caverns underneath the shrouds, in one of it's many Duskwight settlements still living in the safety of it's darkness.Life was seemingly peaceful for a boy his age. His family was a happy one, his parents loving all the same. However this would change when strategy struck. A nearby explosion caused the cave walls to crumble, crushing the small settlement in the middle of the night.Everyone was crushed, except.. A mysterious force helped spare the young Feivel, who only had his arm severely injured in the chaos. He ran and ran, to Gridania, hoping that someone could save his family.However the guardsmen merely laughed, shooing him away. He had to find help elsewhere, which came in the form of a group of travelling hrothgar: The Caravan.In his panic, he guided them to the cave. But despite their best efforts, they couldn't save anyone else. However the leader of the Caravan, Arthro, offered him a place within it. They would help him, offer him solace in his time of need.Ofcourse, Feivel accepted.
Life was peaceful in the Caravan. Arthro became his adoptive father over time, and his arm could not be saved. The Caravan worked with a smith to create an aether-controlled prosthetic, which only got better as years passed. Though the burdens weighed heavy, he was safe.As for the Caravan itself, they are a wagon-travelling Merchant group consisting of 99% Hrothgar.. And 1% Feivel. They go from place to place, trading with whoever they come across, and being entirely self sufficient. Although their well-known signature has to be the Red Chocobo, visible in decorations on their carts and used in all the necessary labour.Every young Caravan member receives a red chocobo chick, with the intention that they'll grow up together like siblings, bonded by soul. The bonds with their birds are inseparable because of this. Even when a chocobo passes away, they cannot be replaced. And if a chocobo's partner passes away, they'll journey back to the Caravan to spend the rest of their days with the group instead.Meanwhile, Feivel grew into a curious, sweet and excited young boy, seeing the world with a gaze of wonder. He had a warm childhood, with his own chocobo called Lily by his side, the runt of a nest but with the spirit of her larger siblings.Feivel discovered his gender as he grew older. Surgery was done on his chest, and he takes a form of fantasy hormones.Eventually, Feivel went off on his own, saying goodbye to his father Arthro and the rest of the Caravan. He headed to Ul'dah, to feed his need to see more of the world, but he promised he'd eventually return to them in one way or another. For the Caravan was eternal, a safe haven, and a place he knew he'd always be welcome..
hooks
★ In a non-WOL setting, he would be a travelling merchant. He always has something for sale, especially antiques!★ He's got a huge sweet tooth. Catch him buying anything sweet, from candy to pastry. Or give him some, and he'll love you quick!
★ Feivel is always ready to help, so if you're wounded he's going to really try to rescue you..★ Perhaps at a party, his pretty pink hair and tall stature would get your attention!★ His prosthetic is gorgeous! Maybe an engineering type would be curious about this technology.
ooc info
• 18+ only. No minors
• I'm autistic, please be patient with me!
• Discord, twitter DMs and in-game roleplay.
• Open for any kind of plot, from short to long term.
• No (excessive) gore or intense horror. I'm a softie!
• Open for nsfw, but only with people I can trust!
• Multishipplaylist!
nsfw info
Feivel is the definition of a service top. He loves to body worship and make his partner feel completely loved. Consent is incredibly important for him, and to keep a fun, lighthearted feeling to it all. He wants to spoil his lover rotten, especially in the bedroom.He doesn't sleep around. He's very devoted, and he doesn't easily let people get intimate with him under normal circumstances.