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Description

Name: Clementine "Guy" Efferviscus. Just call him Guy.
Species: Daeva
Gender: Male
Age: 80 years, however, appears in his early/mid 20s.
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 180lbs
Birthday: Feb 13th.
Orientation: Pansexual.
Class: Combat

Roommate:
Room:

Likes: Peace and quiet, skeletons/skeletal remains, literature, coffee/tea, working out/exercising, sparring, somber personalities, long walks(no seriously), exploring, people watching, gloves, formality, most passive activities interest him.
Dislikes: Haters, broad sunlight, dim-witted beings, skipping leg day, over-seasoned food, the beach, large bodies of water.

Strengths:
- Being a supernatural entity Guy can phase through objects less than 2ft thick, but any safeguards or particularly dense materials will prevent him from doing so, he is able to see in the dark, and hover just a few inches in the air above ground or water.
- His raw strength and endurance are definitely impressive.
- As a Daeva he is able to morph into a shadow and move about. In this form he is still able to physically interact with objects, and he becomes relatively impervious to physical damage. Weapons or objects he has with him will also become a part of his shadow.

Weaknesses:
- Can quickly lose himself/lose his temper.
- Easily distracted by minute/unnecessary details, causing him to lose focus.
- A lack of self preservation causes him to have a tendency to throw himself in harms way without thinking.
- Any harsh form of light, natural or not, will diminish his strength, fortitude, as well as his abilities.

Personality: Can come off as aloof but really he is just trying to play it cool. As you get to know him his shell falls away and he becomes genuine and less guarded. Guy tends to be concise with his words, and struggles minorly with a stutter that has haunted him since he was a child. When something is bothering him he will go off and ponder it, usually picking up a book or something to read while he thinks. When angry he can quickly lose sight of what is important and lets his emotions get in the way of what really matters. Usually, you can find him engrossed in some sort of text or people watching(an awkward past time he rather enjoys).

Background: Born to very busy parents, Guy eventually was passed off to his aunt who lived in the middle of no where in the tidy little town of everyone-knows-everyone. As a child he enjoyed exploring the woods or abandoned buildings in town. It was in his late teens that he ran away from home after deciding that this town just wasn't for him. He wanted to get out and see the world. In the years to follow he worked a lot of odd jobs, and just lived where he could. It was sometime in his early 20s that Guy was working for a lumberyard where he lost his life in a crane accident. But, this was not quite the end for him. Bound by some force beyond his knowledge, Guy awoke to find himself sitting atop his own grave. For a time he stayed there: feeling no hunger, no thirst, no need nor want for worldly necessecities or possessions until one day he received a letter. Upon opening it Guy was whisked away to the Crepescule Estate. Perhaps here he would find some direction in his new "life".

Description

Name: Clementine "Guy" Efferviscus. Just call him Guy.
Species: Daeva
Gender: Male
Age: 80 years, however, appears in his early/mid 20s.
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 180lbs
Birthday: Feb 13th.
Orientation: Pansexual.
Class: Combat

Roommate:
Room:

Likes: Peace and quiet, skeletons/skeletal remains, literature, coffee/tea, working out/exercising, sparring, somber personalities, long walks(no seriously), exploring, people watching, gloves, formality, most passive activities interest him.
Dislikes: Haters, broad sunlight, dim-witted beings, skipping leg day, over-seasoned food, the beach, large bodies of water.

Strengths:
- Being a supernatural entity Guy can phase through objects less than 2ft thick, but any safeguards or particularly dense materials will prevent him from doing so, he is able to see in the dark, and hover just a few inches in the air above ground or water.
- His raw strength and endurance are definitely impressive.
- As a Daeva he is able to morph into a shadow and move about. In this form he is still able to physically interact with objects, and he becomes relatively impervious to physical damage. Weapons or objects he has with him will also become a part of his shadow.

Weaknesses:
- Can quickly lose himself/lose his temper.
- Easily distracted by minute/unnecessary details, causing him to lose focus.
- A lack of self preservation causes him to have a tendency to throw himself in harms way without thinking.
- Any harsh form of light, natural or not, will diminish his strength, fortitude, as well as his abilities.

Personality: Can come off as aloof but really he is just trying to play it cool. As you get to know him his shell falls away and he becomes genuine and less guarded. Guy tends to be concise with his words, and struggles minorly with a stutter that has haunted him since he was a child. When something is bothering him he will go off and ponder it, usually picking up a book or something to read while he thinks. When angry he can quickly lose sight of what is important and lets his emotions get in the way of what really matters. Usually, you can find him engrossed in some sort of text or people watching(an awkward past time he rather enjoys).

Background: Born to very busy parents, Guy eventually was passed off to his aunt who lived in the middle of no where in the tidy little town of everyone-knows-everyone. As a child he enjoyed exploring the woods or abandoned buildings in town. It was in his late teens that he ran away from home after deciding that this town just wasn't for him. He wanted to get out and see the world. In the years to follow he worked a lot of odd jobs, and just lived where he could. It was sometime in his early 20s that Guy was working for a lumberyard where he lost his life in a crane accident. But, this was not quite the end for him. Bound by some force beyond his knowledge, Guy awoke to find himself sitting atop his own grave. For a time he stayed there: feeling no hunger, no thirst, no need nor want for worldly necessecities or possessions until one day he received a letter. Upon opening it Guy was whisked away to the Crepescule Estate. Perhaps here he would find some direction in his new "life".