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Name: Ferris Boschi
Age: 18
Crest: Hope
Appearance:
Bio: "I think you chose the wrong house... I'm nothing special." Ferris was born with his twin sister, Ferra, who was his guiding light for 16 years. She was the leader of their group of friends, the president of their class, and the life of the party. At the time, Ferris never thought of it as living in her shadow, but basking in her light, as she always found ways to include him and make him feel welcome like she was. He organized their game and movie nights, vice president to her student body, and it all came to an abrupt end when she was killed on her way home from school. The driver was never caught, Ferra was without justice and her duties somehow seemed to be placed on his shoulders. It was a month before Ferris dropped out due to stress, finishing school online from home. He will never be the beacon of hope like his sister was, a guiding light in the dark as well, it was snuffed out and he was alone.
While Ferris doesn't get out much, he still keeps up a garden he and Ferra started ages ago. While he loved to grow vegetables in his half, he keeps growing flowers in Ferra's even though he never understood the appeal. He had always believed in function over form even when gardening, so to grow flowers where no one could see them and not to sell was strange to him. Even though runs the flower garden now, he still can't imagine anyone liking what he grows enough to sell it.
Other: Utilitarian, not creative, gardener, Like board games, movies and planning. Grid paper is his favorite kind of paper, depressed, painful social anxiety, never dated. Not sure if he likes pets, taking care of one would be harder than plants, but it would be nice to have something else in his life that won't ask him how he feels about his sister, knowing the answer is "I miss her". If he had to choose between the primary colors he would choose Yellow, it reminds him of Ferra, the Sun, and is warm but not hot.