NOVEMBER ROSENFINK
a.k.a
age
~300 / oct 2 / libra
height
190 cm
pronouns
she/her
orientation
aromantic asexual
alignment
lawful good
race
shapeshifter
nationality
scandinavian
family
none
occupation
pastry chef, café owner
social status
middle-class
residence
a cute house which bottom floor makes up her café, The Hidden Garden
notes
The only parts of her appearance that stay the same when she changes are her ice blue eyes with horisontal slits, and a large scar across her forehead.
GENERAL
November is a spunky and high-spirited, very tall flower child. A creature that used to be a tree, but is now a shapeshifting pastry chef & café owner. She's very sweet & optimistic. A huge fan of pastries, but can probably live off of water and photosynthesis alone. She has very green fingers.
She’s a very optimistic, kind, caring and generous creature. She gives an energetic and youthful impression, which clashes a bit with her motherly nature. Tbh, she probably has very little understanding of basic human needs, so don't hand her your babies. People tend to see her as an older sister figure. She’s a hopeless romantic.
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THE BASICS
likes
sweets, moths, berries, crafting, old things, nature, plants, wildflowers, her café, snails
dislikes
hunters, meat, littering, violence, industrial areas, fire
artist
Stevie Nicks, Tim Ten Yen, Llewellyn
tv-show
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movie
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book/comic
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food
cheesecake
drink
wild berries tea
FAVORITE
MISC
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She lacks a ‘default’ physical form, and doesn't have any reproductive organs.
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She can alter her appearance in almost any way, but it’s not an easy process. She has to focus to make things change/grow/shrink/etc, and it’s a rather unpleasant experience.
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In theory she could imitate anyone by altering her features… but it all comes down to her own perceptions of what someone looks like, and the result would be uncanny and probably rather unsettling.
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She has a habit of calling people “petal”, “sprout” and “blossom”.
BIO
November used to be a tree spirit, or some sort of manifestation of the mind/consciousness of a very old and rare tree; a sort of dryad. When her tree was uprooted and died during a heavy storm, November found she'd suddenly gained a physical form. She had turned into an actual, substantial, (strange-looking) forest creature. For a long while she wandered the forest confused, getting used to her new body, and discovering her shapeshifting abilities.
Eventually she stumbled over civilization, and ended up developing a passion for pastries. She took the name November and started a new life as a confectioner and café owner. Her café is called The Hidden Garden, and November sees all her customers and guests as friends.
WARDROBE
Feminine and chic outfits, with heavy mori and sweet gyaru influences. She mostly wears ruffled dresses, lace skirts, blouses and embroidered cardigans in cherry blossom pink, cream, soft green and rosy brown colors. She loves floral prints, pearls, bunnies, flower crowns and foresty motifs.
RELATIONSHIPS
She’s very good friends with Samael, whose fortune-telling parlor is next door to The Hidden Garden. November provides Sam with fresh flowers for his hair and his parlor every day.
She’s good friends with Milk; the two of them both being odd creatures in an area mostly populated by humanoids, they share a deeper understanding for each other.
November has taken Liv under her wings and acts like something of an older sister to the girl. She teaches Liv things like how to braid hair, tie pretty bows, and how to make daisy-chains. Liv thinks November is a curious and amazing creature who knows a lot of Important Things, and November is delighted by how earnest and high-spirited Liv is. They like each other a lot.
Carousel works as a waitress at The Hidden Garden, and helps November out with a bit o’ this and that — mostly cake decorating… and eating the leftover pastries. They get along well, but don’t really have a deeper relationship.
Despite her close relationship with Liv, November doesn’t like Ismael one bit. She believes he’s Creepy and unsettling, and she thinks Liv deserves better. Liv couldn’t care less, and Ismael doesn’t care about anything.
