Lives on the edge of the Feywildes holding a little farm town as his ‘territory’.
His life is pretty carefree when he’s not trying to defend his little bit of turf but sometimes things can get a little dangerous for him. After all he’s only a Púca, and Púca are pretty lowly in the hierarchy of fae. But to humans and brokers and those types they can be seen as valuable for their skills and innate magics.
He knows this on a deeply personal and painful level because when he was still young he lived with his family in a happy little Púca colony as is common! Unfortunately they were targeted by brokers with some of his family being kept and traded and others being killed and ‘broken down’.
Because of this he has an ‘irrational’ fear of having his wings plucked off.
He also grew up alone after that, he misses having a large family to be surrounded by, to rely on, etc..
He has the broker’s mark on his foot. He’s sensitive to pain and didn’t want to do anything like burning it off.
He goes around barefoot and wears over-sized shirts/dresses over stirrup-style leggings.
Smells like Apple/mulled cider. Ranges from fresh apples to a really spicy mulled cider depending on certain circumstances.
Likes cooked meals but isn’t above taking a bite out of a raw onion or potato.
Likes to make things that fill you up and make you feel warm. Favors starches.