Finian Callahan
Where-ever this boat was going, it has to be somewhere pretty freaky. This boat wasn't that good of a looking and it was a bit dirtied up, a long golden haired feminine male stood up with his arms crossed over his chest as he stared out to the sea. A sigh escaped his lips, as he turned around to walk over to his adoptive oldest brother, Mikkish or in other words Joseph. Finian was took in by Joseph's family when he was a young age, and by that time the two of them looked at each-other as older brothers. Finian might have been called a 'trap' since he's features make others, especially males, get confused and always call him a 'her' but when they find out the truth they either want to beat Finian up or just call him ugly names.
"Mikkish?"
Finian said softly before walking over to his brother, as he rubbed his back trying to help his brother out as he noticed the vomit coming out from his mouth. "That's disgusting..." Finian looked away, as he ran his fingers through his golden hair while patting his brother's back. Mikkish shouldn't have never ate what he ate yesterday and this morning. "See, this is why I always tell you to eat good things, healthy things."
