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[19 Feb 2024|12:13pm] |
hello! here's gavin fitch-mortimer, library director to peculiar and most likely to be voted town human sacrifice if the spooky ever demands one. i have permanent monday brain so apologies if i forgot to put something here or lost track of our plotting in pbads.
gavin is a fitch on his mother's side. she was alwen's youngest and bailed on the family business to become a doctor. kids leaving home to do boring, respectable things makes for thin gossip and half the town had probably forgotten greta existed outside of alwen's grumbling. until gavin swept into town nine years ago in response to an incident to do with the family's petty bitch death note. he hadn't planned to stay but swift promotion through the library's hierarchy and a wholesome love affair with one of the ghosts haunting it derailed that. he's an extroverted homebody, much better at chatting your ear off than going shh. his familiar can be frequently found in the zen room of the catfe taking a break from his company.
he has a #1 coworker and kindred spirit in zylah, a close friend he doesn't have to curb the magic talk around in translucently, has willingly prodded at the jessup magic to the confusion of gougere, and gets his flowers and piteous gazes from blanks. i'd like to flesh out his collection of friends and people he thinks are friends but are really just tolerating him, ex neighbors in devil hills, current ones in alderburg, library regulars, patrons and volunteers, anyone with a good or hopeless cause to lend a hand, ghost hunters to chastise, those with magical problems in need of pedantic solutions, and whatever else we can dream up.
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