"W-what do you mean you can see me?" Taken Name: Griffin
Gender: Male
Age: somewhere in his early twenties, technically around his mid forties.
Species: Eaten
Appearance: Griffin is just a guy. He's a little on the shorter side, standing at 5'9, and is generally unassuming. He's built like a fighter under those wraps but prefers to not bring attention to it. His wardrobe is a collection of simple tees, well worn jeans, and scuffed up converse.He has two omnipresent items of clothing, cloth bandages and a pair of thick, pitch black sunglasses. The cloth bandages he wraps himself with are incredibly tough but very soft and easy on the skin, a gift from his mother in all but name Beatrice and the glasses were a gift from a childhood friend. If he feels like getting fancy he'll put on a colorful hawaiian button up.
Brief Personality: Griffin is quite possibly the most well adjusted Eaten ever documented. He may take in an excess of marijuana and similar products but compared to the things other Eaten have done to fill the void left by the Curse he's a saint. Before anything Griffin is a genuinely kind man, always gentle with others and patient to a fault. He likes to bring out the light in others, the sight of someone smiling and laughing being one of the greatest things he can give to people. When under the influence he's a little loopy, seemingly moving like he's made out of noodles and depending on what he's had he'll laugh like a hyena or giggle quietly. However he becomes anxious when put in new situations and very uncomfortable when people start asking about what he is, though he tends to bounce back fairly easily. He identifies as Bisexual but isn't particularly picky on what parts a partner does or doesn't have nor what they decide to identify as, it's all about having a good time. He's great with kids.
Familiar: A large, almost purple raven named Poe. She's a total sweetheart.
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