Farris

Name: Farris Voulgarakis
Farr-is Vool-garh-EYE-kees
Aliases:Tillen, Christopher M. Hobbs
Apparent age: Mid thirties
Actual age: Unsure, estimated to have been born around 495 BC
Ethnicity: Cretan
Accent: Usually quite subtle, sounds a bit like a spanish accent to the untrained ear.
Voice: Airy and musical
Species: Satyr-Nymph hybrid (One of many panes), says satyr because its easier.)
Occupation: English and Classical language professor and chair for his department, poet, author, musician.

Height: 6'1
Weight: 175~
Eyes: Blue-ish Cataracts over both eyes.
Hair: Light to dark brown, depending on how much sun he gets, with hints of grey. Usually quite fluffy or curly depending on length.
Complexion: Olive, easily tans in the sun. Rarely burns
Scars: None visible. Large 'sash' from left breast to right rib area. Entry wound on right collar bone, matching exit on right shoulder blade. Brand of a bird in flight on right hip. Whip marks on his upper back. Claw marks around neck and down the front of his torso.

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Personality

Described as endlessly kind, Farris is the epitome of good. He's never seen without a smile, the corners of his mouth making his eyes show his age with subtle wrinkled corners. While reserved, the professor often has only good things said about him. His classes are engaging, and are often mentioned in various papers for his research. He is considered an expert in his field, and is furthering it with research and discoveries. His spare time is spent enjoying musical acts, namely opera and exotic instruments. He plays a replica kithara or lyre at musical events hosted by the university. If not indulging in music, he can be found bartering for historic items and books. Or even tells ancient mythology at a local library. All this happiness in his life and it's still very easy to see the hurt that lives in him. He is hiding something sad and broken inside, if his poetry is to be believed. He's terribly isolated on a personal level with no real friends to speak of. Only an ever roatating orbit of friendly faces.

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Clothing: Neutral colors, namely reds and olives. His shirts are always high collared. Most of what he wears is turtle necks of soft fabrics. His pants are usually dark brown or grey, neatly pressed and well fitting. His shoes are shined to perfection, black and loud when he lets them click, which is rare. Most of his pants and shirts are stained with some sort of ink or paint unknown to Farris. Religion: Firm belief in the Greek Pantheon, has said he was once in the cult of Dionysus but has offered nothing else on the subject. Strengths: Charismatic Kind Even tempered Full of knowledge Understanding //////////////////////////////////////////////

Residence: A large estate, many books and papers everywhere. Flowers and herbs for blending teas, many jars and draw string bags of teas are in his cupboard. He lives in solitude, liking the high walls of his estate. Its garden is exceptionally well kept, and hidden. He keeps a single maid on staff, and a driver. The furniture is old and slightly worn despite his wealth, yet pleasing to the eye. Every floor has a nice plush rug, and most walls hold thick tapestries with scenes from grecian myth. Mental afflictions: SAD, Depression, PTSD, Gynophobia, Aquaphobia Weaknesses: Alcohol Lonely Self isolating Women Water above his knees //////////////////////////////////////////////

Rumors Things listed here are what students/acquaintances say about Farris. May or may not be true. Broken promises make him pay in some form, often with spitting out frogs and or sludge Made a deal with some sort of entity in exchange for sight, but got a curse with it Has a habit of eating paper He's a fairy He speaks 30 languages, some of them long dead. Sold his soul to the Devil for eternal life. /////////////////////

Fun facts: He uses a cane but is capable of navigating without one. Will not say 'sorry', instead he will find any other words he can. Has an assistant to help read students papers, they are the eyes to his brain Has surprisingly accurate and good looking writing for a blind man. Owns a grumpy looking cat. /////////////////////