AR | Ary Vederci

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Quick on his feet and rather stealthy when he wants to be (especially considering his fashion not being the most adequate to blend into the woods), his occupation fit him like a glove!
Despite being a hunter, however, the Bloma will mostly refuse any requests that might involve having to kill his prey himself, probably stemming from his species' soft nature, though he poorly disguises it as it being "too much work".
If it ever came to self defense or a pretty nifty payment, however, he's more than ready to put down a monster or two.

Carries it around only while hunting, same as the rest of his gear!
Can equip both normal arrows as well as sleeping darts.

Mildly interested in Monster Taming, mostly because it'd make his job a lot easier- branch out into monster training or something of the sort. Or so he likes to think.
He's also very curious about what Nyooms have to say, they see and hear everything! Fresh gossip first thing in the morning? Mm-m!
Would probably be too much effort though, and its likely he wouldn't follow through... Or would he?

Flamboyant | Breezy | Neutral | Calm
A Bloma that likes standing out, Ary would often be described as rather flamboyant! He believes he's one of the most handsome people in town, and will gladly accept your attention and compliments. He's easy-going by nature, and has no real trouble making friends! His laid-back demeanor and tendency to be accepting of that which surrounds him, it's no wonder you'd be drawn to him. Never one to pick a fight, you can definitely let yourself relax around him- though if you did something he doesn't agree with, he may or may not try to avoid you...
Just like anyone else, though- or rather anyone raised in the countryside, he will sometimes need a little down time, and actually appreciates being alone! Helps him meditate, and spend time with himself [Because who wouldn't want to spend time with him? He's just so charming!]. He appreciates peace and stillfulness, and will sometimes wander off to the countryside, or even the forest to simply enjoy the sound of nature.

There are, however, some traits about him that make him not-so-great [Not that he'd ever admit it]. He may or may not be a pushover- it's not that he doesn't care [Though he may act like he doesn't sometimes], but rather, he hates conflict! He'd much rather take one step back before getting into trouble. Same with taking sides on an argument between two people, that's a no-go! Trouble between Dias and Seekers? Let them solve it themselves, he has nothing to do with it! 
That said, it's rather obvious this boy would much rather stick to his comfort zone- no daring adventures for him, no sir! They're too much trouble, and they mean no good. He'd much rather do what he knows how to do, he's already good enough after all!
There is one way to make him work a little harder, though- and that's with a proper incentive! Be it money, a favor, a promising promise, or even a piece of fresh cheese! You give him something good, and he'll give you something back, no matter who you are or where your loyalties lay.
Complaisant | Conformist | Egocentric | Opportunist

✔ Mirrors | Music | Autumn & Spring | Fresh Cheese | Nyooms
✘ Conflict | Politics | Wilted flowers | Hostile Monsters | Bad hair days

"Doesn't sound like a coincidence, but I dunno."
Though he didn't want believe it at first, as soon as the Gemstone Eggs showed up, his mind almost instantly flipped. As if on cue to the prophet's preaching, the peculiar little stones manifested themselves out of thin air.
At this point, as skeptical as he might've been at first, he finds himself believing in the prophecy- Especially since the deliverer was a fellow Bloma. However, he also believes someone else will step up in order to fix whatever mess they'd gotten themselves into, meaning he won't have to really worry about it.
Though he does.

Fenir was a sharp man. Both a hunter and a tamer, he was always coming and going, always seemed to have something new to share from his little ventures-
And boy did he love sharing his findings with that one beautiful lady at the cafe. The one that always smiled back at him, and always had something smart to say too !
Her name was Deriz. Deriz Vederci, as she became his beloved wife.

They had a little boy !
He was small, and a little chubby. Also very pink, for some reason- probably took after his great great grandmother from his mother's side. Cute!
It didn't take long for the little boy to start growing, not long at all. 3 months in and he was already playing with every nyoom in his way! Fenir was ecstatic, knowing his little boy had a knack for the little buggers.
So when time came, he taught him how to hunt.

Fenir didn't come back.
He was 2 years old. Deriz still had hope, she kept asking for search parties, assuring and reassuring them he would show up, he was just lost- he had to be.
And they found him.
Ary doesn't remember much from there. Something about a hostile monster, unexpected, a blur that he can only make sense of now- but even then, the boy knew he'd lost a good chunk of him.
And yet, though saddened, he had no trouble accepting it. He knew about his dad's line of work, and his adventurous spirit.
Spirit he lacked, despite following his steps.

He had to admit, he liked the buzzing of the city compared to the stillness in the countryside. He'd gone there a couple of times with Fenir, weapon shopping and whatnot, but it didn't compare to actually living there.
After Deriz started working at the Ninestair Cafe again, he found himself surrounded by people- and city-style nyooms. City-style nyooms!
However, despite his love for interaction, he did crave a retreat from time to time. Retreat that came at night time, when they indulged in meditation- and soon, while on the job.
Starting out as an assistant at the age of 3, he soon climbed up the stairs and became his own monster hunter.
And with the job, came the money- a truly wonderful feat, especially as prices kept rising due to higher demand !

A Bloma willing to hunt down almost anything for the right amount of money, he'll be your go-to for any monster-related needs !
He's often around during the mornings, and disappears as soon as it hits noon- coming back right before the sun sets on the horizon, often carrying a wild animal if not a monster with him.
Though he doesn't usually kill his prey, he doesn't particularly mind what becomes of it once it's been sold. That's how it goes, right?
Despite being aware of the situation they're in, he chooses to play dumb, and ignores it for the most part. Tries to live as he normally would, despite his mother constantly nagging at him whenever he visits.
"We have to help!" She'll say.
"I'm helping!" He'll say. He's helping himself.

⇢ When hunting, he tends to disappear from 12PM to 6PM
⇢ Started out wearing pink to mourn Fenir, ended up liking how he looked in it ! It matches his hair
⇢ The flowers on his outfit are pink cosmos
⇢ Always has a little scratch or two
⇢ Likes going around barefoot when not on the job
⇢ Hums songs he remembers when alone
⇢ Smells like Plumerias (Flower)
⇢ Full Res: ★
⇢ Voice: TBA
⇢ Theme: ★

Bloma
Gets along with fellow Bloma rather well! Loves talking and spending time with them in general. Though he grew surrounded by more Nyooms than Bloma, once he reached the city he clicked almost instantly!
Seekers
Deals with them only when it comes to work. Want to eat fine Luma steak? Be his guest! Any further interaction smells like trouble, though...
Dia
Doesn't mind them, they seem like a nice enough bunch! Can't say he's interacted with many of them, though. That, and their conflict with the Seekers is a little off-putting...