Villager: Cinnamon
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Villager Info
ID: #216987
Name: Cinnamon
Gender: Male
Location: Oceandome
Born 8 years, 10 months ago
Career: Construction Worker
Owner: user5869
Species: Raccoon
Color: Cinnamon
Buffs:House: House has been destroyed.
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Cinnamon no longer has a house! They will be unable to work. Please replace the house or move Cinnamon into a FC slot.
About
Name: Cinnamon
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Personality: Cinnamon is usually an excited raccoon, and loves to talk to people, but can get nervous quite quickly. He has the quite unfortunate tendency to steal things while he's walking around. He stuffs them into his tail, and while at home, he shakes his tail slightly and piles of treasure fall out everywhere. He feels extremely guilty but also embarrassed after this, so he just decides to hide and keep it stashed in his basement, where he has thousands of furcash worth of stuff, but he cannot use it at all because of his "Code of honour".
Bio: As a child, Cinnamon had a simple childhood. Running around with his sister, Pepper, fighting each other with toy swords, pretending to be knights, screaming and drawing. As he grew up, his older sister started to get into crafting small things out of metal, and Cinnamon decided to join too, but he liked wood and brick more. As teenagers, the two opened a stall in Oceandome, their dream home, and became quite successful. Both Raccoons grew quite skillful, and decided to turn it into a full time Career. They still work together to this day, and quite enjoy working. He decided he wanted to branch off to being a travelling merchant, however his sister decided to stay at home. They still keep in touch to this day, however.
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Personality: Cinnamon is usually an excited raccoon, and loves to talk to people, but can get nervous quite quickly. He has the quite unfortunate tendency to steal things while he's walking around. He stuffs them into his tail, and while at home, he shakes his tail slightly and piles of treasure fall out everywhere. He feels extremely guilty but also embarrassed after this, so he just decides to hide and keep it stashed in his basement, where he has thousands of furcash worth of stuff, but he cannot use it at all because of his "Code of honour".
Bio: As a child, Cinnamon had a simple childhood. Running around with his sister, Pepper, fighting each other with toy swords, pretending to be knights, screaming and drawing. As he grew up, his older sister started to get into crafting small things out of metal, and Cinnamon decided to join too, but he liked wood and brick more. As teenagers, the two opened a stall in Oceandome, their dream home, and became quite successful. Both Raccoons grew quite skillful, and decided to turn it into a full time Career. They still work together to this day, and quite enjoy working. He decided he wanted to branch off to being a travelling merchant, however his sister decided to stay at home. They still keep in touch to this day, however.
"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake while paying? The trade message may have cut it off, but you only needed to pay 200 FC not 2000 FC!"
"I'm deeply sorry! I just wanted to inform you that we surprisingly already got everything needed for your medicine and started making it. Hence it'll be done in a few minutes, so I'm afraid we can't change your order." The small cat was trying her best to talk slowly even though she was nervous and genuinely sorry, but failed miserably.
Riza chuckles. "We know you didn't steal anything, at least from us. Let's just say we're a good observer."
"Oh we're sorry, we seem to have forgotten our introduction. Our name is Riza the galaxy dragon. It's not an existing title since there are many more with the same, but we like it." Stopping in her words for a moment she thinks and continues. "We- I have fotgotten that it isn't normal here to speak of oneself in the plural, forgive me. Sometimes it's hard to follow a new society."
"Don't worry, we'll prepare the trade, we just need to know how many potions you want. We could sell you 4 right away any other potion would need to be brewed first."
"..." The reaper silently turns around and goes away, but a black cat runs over to Cinnamon.
"Please excuse him, even though he is the shop owner and makes most of the medicine he doesn't interact much with the costumers." Noiren looks apologetic at Cinnamon. "I'm sure he'll start making your medicine as soon as he can, but I'm afraid we can't provide it right now nor in a few hours since we were about to close for today." The cat looks deeply sorry that she isn't able to help right away. "If the time is no problem we'll do our best to give you the medicine as fast as possible!"
"Hello my customer! So you asked for some potions? In fact we do sell every potion besides some rare ones, it would just take a bit time since we need to make them first." She smiles. "But I'm sure the wait will be no bother if the result is a good one." Riza looks over to the shelves with all the potions. "We do have some HP Potions ready at the moment, do you want to buy some? It would be 1000 FC each."
The king appraises the meek raccoon with a raised eyebrow, and leans back in his throne."A traveling repairman?" He sneers a little. "Such a noble profession. Very well, if you insist, I'll have the guards escort you as you work. Just be sure to keep your grimy little paws off of anything that isn't made of wood and brick if you'd prefer to keep them attached to your body."