Fort Weyr

Standing at six foot, three inches in height, F'inn is sort of fellow that tends to be considerably taller then his peers. Years of sports have left him well muscled without teetering into the realm of bodybuilder. Still, there is no doubt in a glimpse that he is possessed of considerable physical strength despite his lean form. Handsome in the classical sense, his face is possessed of a narrow, but squared jaw and surprisingly high cheekbones. An aquiline nose, full lips and pale blue eyes are topped with heavy brows and a shock of white blond hair that lends an almost dreamy quality to his expression. Cut short in the back, his hair grows progressively longer as it sweeps toward his brow, the lighter ends usually kept teased up off his face. A five o'clock shadow now traces the line of his jaw, coupled with an equally light, but well tended mustache. While still good-natured and prone to smiling, there is a perpetual shadow hovering in pale eyes, his features having hardened over the course of recent turns.

Favoring function over form, his clothing is simple. A pair of well-fitting, but sturdy, black leather pants girds slender hips and long legs the cuffs folded up over simple black boots. A sweater knitted from dark grey wool, and clearly well worn, girds his torso, the overly long sleeves hinting at the fact that it is a hand-me-down. And while out of sight, the simple white t-shirt worn beneath the sweater is never out of mind. Overall, F'inn wears a heavy black leather jacket with a furred collar suitable for withstanding the cold of Between.

On his shoulder, F'inn wears a double corded knot in brown, the second in black threaded with bronze, arranged in triple loops with one silver tassel.

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The son of a glassblower stationed at Fort Weyr, and a visiting bluerider the majority of Phineas' formative years were heavily influenced by the ways of the weyr. Still, his mother made a point to make certain that her son's natural wildness was tempered with at least a basic education. Scholary pursuits, however, were not something Phineas had either a passion for, or a strength in. And while he was physical enough, and prone to rough housing, his true passion was art and working with his hands. That passion found a home in the Glass Craft in the form of Pottery, an area in which Phineas both flourished and excelled. To both the relief of himself, and his mother, he was fortunate enough apprenticed, and subsequently stationed, at Fort Weyr upon making Journeyman. While he is particularly skilled at his craft, however, Phineas is not an overly driven individual. He enjoys his life, indulging in his creative urges, but has already accepted that it is unlikely that he will ever attain the rank of Master.

NOTE Finn's father is ACTUALLY S'las, Weyrlingmaster for Igen. Finn, however, has NO Idea. (Approved by S'las)