Arsene

Basics

Name // Beleres
Alias // Arsène
Gender // Male
Species // Demon

Occupation // Professor of Sorts
Orientation // Aro-spec pansexual
Relationship Status // Single

Temperament // Phlegmatic
Likes // Fig Newtons, playing the occasional prank or two.
Dislikes // Dogs, daytime television, sugar-free mints.

Fears // Heights.
Abilities // His speciality is magic of the mouth: inflicting toothaches, bone tumors, tonsillitis, etc. He can also do helpful, positive things like give someone a filling with a snap of his fingers, but at the same time he can also perform a tooth extraction with just as bare of hands. Both can resolve a cavity, but only one is enjoyable enough for him to bother doing.
Weaknesses // He's a lonely germaphobe. Not mutually exclusive.

Physical

Height // 6'0
Body Type // Stringy, but still with an alright amount of lean muscle to see beneath the otherwise thin-mint-esque body he's got going on...

Hair // Dull blonde, flyaway forelock with an undercut
Eyes // Deep fuchsia, hollow
Complexion // Ghastly and pale
Other //

Face // Jude Law
Voice // Probably Also Jude Law

Appearance // A wispy thing really, he is six feet of darkly-clad bone and flesh. Not unlike a tooth even in his proportions, long legs stretching out like the root while the rest is left exposed, his torso very squared-off in its shape. He is very particular about the details of his style from gossamer hair often styled in some semblance of a quiff to his rotating collection of cuff links. His mouth is thin, holds a set of teeth that are unnaturally sharp, beyond just a crooked smile. He hides them well with a bit of magic, often just as straight, blinding pearlie-werlies. Although, a row or two of canines with tips like boning knives can be very convincing when necessary.

Personality // Once more of a villainous wretch, he has grown weary. A mostly calm and collected collector, he is a tooth fairy of sorts, one who will pay for a bit of companionship as often as he will for decent-sized chunks of calcium. Defined by dry humor and being a smidge outdated with his references, having stuck around since the Plague has given him a lot of grim material. Despite his more pacified nature he easily holds a grudge and doesn’t put up with willful ignorance of fact or reality. His mean streak still finds those who he deems miserable to be around and it strikes harshly, guised by innocent harm and quickly delving into heavy-handed cruelty.

alias
arsène delacroix
true name unspoken, lest one is looking for trouble.

gender
male
masculine, responds to he.

age
appears mid thirties.
arrived in the medieval period, at the height of the Plague.

species
demon
fullblooded. tired.

occupation
reclusive professor of sorts.
former infernal magistrate. he hated the semantics of it, thus his departure.

orientation
aro-spec

specialities
magic of the mouth.
inflicts toothaches, bone tumors, tonsilitis, etc. he could theoretically provide a filling with a wave of his fingers, yet he finds more pleasure in extracting a tooth with his bare hands.

mannerisms
compulsively popping sugar-free mints. wringing his hands to the point of drying them out. crushing the dreams of aspiring dental hygenists. waking up at the same time every morning to perform a highly particular routine.