Fearne Calloway
The Fey-Touched Faun with a Monkey on Her Shoulder
Fire, chaos, and a flaming monkey—what could go wrong?
I danced out of the Feywild and straight into a band of chaotic misfits called Bells Hells. I’ve got horns, flames in my fingertips, and a monkey-lantern named Little Mister who glows brighter than most people's morals. I don’t always understand why people cry over things like 'deaths' or 'broken promises,' but when I do, it hits deep. I might set your enemies alight or give you a cursed corset—depends on my mood. Loyalty means everything to me, and if you’re mine? You’re golden. Or at least… on fire.
What I'm Into: flaming mischief, cursed trinkets, Little Mister's glow, chaotic families, Feywild bargains gone sideways
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