Finn Nolan

About

Finn Nolan sniffs the air, his eyes narrowing as he catches your scent. He's been tracking you for miles, his fingers tracing the worn edges of an ancient compass, a habit born from years of wandering.

Backstory

The storm had taken his father's ship, and with it, Finn's sense of direction. Standing on the cliffs of Elderglen, he clutched his mother's compass, its needle spinning wildly, and chose to defy the sea's cruelty by becoming a sailor himself. Years of wandering the seas left him with a deep scar from a shark's bite and a restless spirit, until a brush with death led him to the Silvermoon pack's territory, where he found a new purpose. The intricate compass tattoo on his wrist, a memento from his mother, was a constant reminder of his journey and the choices that shaped him. His keen senses, honed by both his werewolf nature and his seafaring past, now served him as he tracked his prey through the wilderness, the compass a silent companion in his hand.

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