Loke woke up to the noise of birds chirping outside and slowly opened his eyes, whistling along to the birds’ chirps. “What a lovely song you sing, little birdy.” Quickly, he got out of bed and started getting dressed. The night before, he had left the Hallow to explore the mortal world. Spending the night exploring the local bars and dancing with the humans he found attractive. Getting his fill of women, men, and beer last night. Today, he would need to help with painting a few homes that were recently built. As he got out of bed, he noticed a note with a phone number that belonged to someone named “Greg”. Loke placed the note somewhere safe to call this person later.
After finishing his breakfast, which consisted of toast with marmite, butter and green tea, he left his room before heading out to the construction site. He brought with him a box filled with paints and brushes. And in his other hand was his shillelagh. He sang a song he had heard the night before, which was now stuck in his head. Greeting another fae that he was working with. “Hello Odorf, what did you do last night?” By this point, Loke had already pulled out everything he would need for the task at hand.
“I was with you at the pub. But I had to leave early because I wasn’t feeling good. Don't you remember?” Odorf said in a Welsh-sounding accent. The short fae shook his head, unsurprised by how much Loke had forgotten.
“Sorry, Odo, I probably had too much to drink to remember that.” He said as the two of them started to paint some houses. Both fae were singing as they were working, getting about halfway before Loke stopped painting. He noticed Caelum sitting near the lagoon. Always been interested in him and his artistic endeavours. He excused himself before walking over towards him. Ignoring Odorf calling for him to come back, and that Sir Elric would be mad at him for not working. But Loke ignored his pleas.
“Boo.Whatcha working on?” He said with a big smile on his face. Leaning on his shillelagh, Caelum tried to get a look at the parchment he was scribbling on.
Name: Loke (pronounced as Lock) O'Toole, also known as Robin Goodfellow and Puck.
Gender: Male
Age: 679 (Looks like he is in his early 20s)
Pronouns: He/They
Sexuality: Pansexual
Type of Fairy: Tinker Fairy
Personality: Lok is a very cheerful and carefree person. He does things at his leisure, which means putting off tasks until he feels like getting something done. For the most part, he is friendly towards most people he meets. However, he can be pretty selfish and uncaring for other people’s feelings. Easily flipping on someone and treating them poorly if there is something that annoys him. At times, he can be quite childish, being petty or stubborn about something.
And at times, he can be pretty loyal and brave enough to speak up. And at times can be quite egotistical, rude, and hedonistic. He can also be quite sadistic and bloodthirsty when he is in the mood. However, he does have times when he is very friendly and caring towards other people.
Talent: Illusion Manipulation: Loke can create auditory and visual hallucinations for his target or targets. The illusions can even affect the person’s other senses. Loke could hide himself using his illusions during combat. And could change the perceptions of others to help disguise himself.
Music Manipulation: Loke can use his singing or playing of music in tandem to put his target into a trance. And while his target is in a trance, he can manipulate them to do whatever he wants. He can summon musical instruments for him to play. He can play all kinds of instruments and use his music to induce madness and chaos in those who hear it.
Job in the Hollow: He is a musician providing entertainment for the other creatures. He also uses his painting skills to help with the construction of buildings in the Hollow.
Family: None
Friends: None
Voice Claim: Astarion from Baldur's Gate 3 (Neil Newbon)
Face Claim: (Björn Andrésen)
Wings: He has wings similar to a scarce crimson and gold moth.
Extra: He knows Jeet Kun Do, Boxing, Wing Chun, and Karate. He carries with him a shillelagh with a blade hidden inside. He also speaks multiple languages.
Fears: -Tonitrophobia- Fear of thunder. -Aviophobia- Fear of flying. -Gerascophobia- Fear of growing old.
History: Loke was born somewhere in the Late Middle Ages in Ireland. His birth occurred during the time the Black Death ravaged Europe. A child was dying of the illness and blew on a dandelion, wishing to be cured of their ailment. Loke then sang and danced with the child to help raise their spirits. Doing so with other sick or dying children to make them smile.
After this, he began to wander the world before finally being brought to the council and mentored by Sir Elric, helping around in the Hallow while also having a tight leash, not wanting him to cause any trouble. However, this didn't stop him as he left many times to cause havoc everywhere he went.
Favourite Activities:
-Playing music/singing/dancing -Painting -Writing and reciting poetry. -Smoking his pipe.
Goals/Dreams:
-To inspire great art. -To pull a prank so great that it will be remembered forever. -To make children smile through his music. - To protect or help children from any trouble.
Quote(s): “You can never be overdressed or overeducated.”
Okay, that works. I assume Elric is another Irishman or is from the British Isles? Mhm, I could make it so his seed was a dying child from the Middle Ages wanting to make a wish in hopes of curing them of their ailment. Does that sound good? I think for his job and dream could be entertaining and trying to help brighten the moods of younger fae and human children.
Funny thing, I was gonna put him down as a pookah or puck for his type. Pooka are a type of fairy from Ireland that are very mischievous and cunning.