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name: hector rathbone
gender: male
age: 27 years
species: human (?)
class: magically inclined
occupation: shopkeep of a used books and antiques shop
orientation: horrid men
relationship status: non existent
temperament: melancholic
mannerisms: having odd waking hours, doom scrolling, existentialist writing in his diary, being overly pedantic with local baristas.
fears: death. divinity. public speaking.
flaws: vanity. he is charming to a fault around others, due to his obsessing over how what he says and does will be perceived. this façade is very fragile.
height: 6'0
body type: stork-like
hair: ashy brown, tapered tightly on the sides, wispy against his neck
eyes:one green, one gold
complexion:pale
scars: scratch marks like fingers circling his neck, textured like burns. various other scarring in unseen places.
piercings: single earring wearing bastard, usually a teardrop gem or single hoop.
scent: bergamot & cedar
other: cleanly shaven aside from bad days.
face: cillian murphy
voice: plummy. british.
likes: old english literature, canines, charcuterie, online shopping, art restoration videos, vermouth.
dislikes: daylight savings, his father(s), authority, traditional academia, pigeons.
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personality:
predisposed to moodiness, hector is unpredictable to the point of teetering on volatile. he is a cynic and a critic at heart, though his greatest target is himself. superstitious and yet ever-curious, hector seeks to learn something new every day in hopes it will keep his fear of the unknown at bay. his ambitions are to find his life worthwhile before it ends, which is a bit of a paradox. his judgement and morals are questionable and easily shaken.
hector is most comfortable when lying, though he can also be brutally honest. he is charming and factitious with strangers until he knows their worth to him. when he's being genuine, he is snide, witty, and eager for smart conversation. he craves approval and companionship, though the intimacy required for such a thing is an uneasy territory for him.
there is a side of him when he feels at his lowest that is almost feral and uncouth in his disregard for others. it is when he cannot be bothered to put on a good face and wants nothing more to break things.
intro ⎯⎯█⎯⎯⎯ extro
real ⎯⎯⎯█⎯⎯ intui
logic ⎯⎯⎯█⎯⎯ feeling
order ⎯⎯⎯⎯█⎯ hasty
appearance:
with a wolfish face and deep-set, mismatched eyes, hector is considerably handsome until he opens his mouth. his hair is dark, styled back deliberately with a taper to seem more put together. his skin burns easily and to his chagrin he finds himself a few shades pinker in the summer months. he often wears earth tones and heavier materials, lest he catches a chill while out and about. his collection of tweeds and sweaters is constantly growing and mostly thrifted or borrowed. he enjoys collecting watches, of the wrist and pocket variety, though he only really wears the former. he has a drawer of patterned socks that he cycles through, each with a different degree of luckiness attached to them. -
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