Name: Mathias Tremolo
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Birthday: November 28
Sexuality: Pansexual
Special Characteristics:
Mathias has two pink 'x' tattoos on his cheek and neck — just because, really. Does he need a reason? Because his lineage is that of archmage's seal, he sports Merlin's mark on the back of his left shoulder. He also has a long, dark scar that resembles a crack running along his left cheek and over his mouth. When asked about it, he simply mutters "curse." In truth, he drank a vial of some translucent swirly liquid that he found in his uncle's shop. (Doubt his pride would allow him to be embarrassed by letting that one out!) Don't know if that makes him special, but he catches a few gawks from passersby when he travels.
Personality:
Mathias, though a tad gruff-looking, is a gentle soul and a pantheist. He can be awkward with people at times and can come off as gloomy. He greatest enjoys the company of (most) animals and feels most at home beneath a large oak (or, you know, wooden buildings or something). He is a "yes" man so much to the extent that it's unhealthy, so he needs a little help when refusing requests sometimes. Either way, he's always up for a challenge and likes to compete to be the most loyal to his cause. (Some personal hangup he has. It's unlikely he could explain it.) Speaking of explaining things, he's kind of crap at it — meaning he prefers actions and gestures over words, so it's infuriating to some. Mathias feels embarrassed when spoken about and can't control the blood rushing to his face sometimes — actually, almost all of the time. He has a tendency to become distracted if something more interesting comes along, and he gets sensory overload in crowds. He is put off by disrespectful or persnickety people and treats all living beings as equals; there is zero tolerance of judgement. He adores adventure, but becomes a coward when asked to be around water more than six feet deep.
If pushed past his point of tolerance, Mathias can have a sharp tongue and will spit out fighting words. When faced with failure, he locks himself away in what could best be described as a hissy fit; he loathes himself if he ever disappoints a friend and will beat himself up over it for quite some time.
Being of the protective sort, Mathias keeps his companions close and near becomes a masochist in order to keep them from harm. At most times, he is non-confrontational and prefers non-violent methods of conflict resolution. "Life's what keeps th' world going. Who 'm I to challenge it?"
When in battle, Mathias wastes little time with speaking unless it is deemed necessary. He is flexible in the sense that he can be a leader or follower, but he works best as a partner rather than a subordinate. He's not demanding of his partners but expects them to pull their weight in dire situations. When confronted with a challenge, he tends to act brashly and has little patience for plans that take more than 15 seconds to explain. In addition, he rarely questions the situation. Before embarking on a mission, Mathias doesn't particularly care for the minor details and would rather not become personally attached, biased, or influenced by another's emotions. He does not enjoy killing living creatures, but he will be apt do so if his companions are threatened. He is a go-to guy and isn't afraid to fight until he near passes out; he greatly enjoys testing his limits. He's fairly good at taking orders even if he has such a short attention span. Mathias aims to please, mainly because failure is not an option for him. Though he may keep a level head when times get tough, he isn't prepared to give clear orders due to his current low rank and lack of experience.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Motivations:
Fears:
General Appearance
Height: 1.85 meters (6 feet and 1 inch)
Weight: 70.3 kg (155 pounds)
Hair: Mathias wears his silver-gray hair in a downhawk form. The sides of his head are neatly shorn, but the rest of his hair is floppy and somewhat floofy. Green highlights surface at the crest of his bangs and in other various tufts. His melanocytes (pigment cells) stopped making color around the time he consumed the opaque liquid that gave him his scar.
Eyes: Mathias' eyes are a deep and dark brown, but he wears bright yellow lenses over them most of the time.
Skin Tone: His skin tone is a leathery tan due to spending vast amounts of time outdoors.
Appearance:
Apart from the information stated previously, Mathias' body would be best classified as sturdy. He trains his body to stay well-rounded with his magic abilities. He kind of looks like a punk on first impression and may be a little unkempt. Some people are unable to read him at first and could be intimidated with his build. Concerning clothing, Mathias keeps things casual. He likes clothing that fits well — not too tight or too loose. He is usually seen in a half-sleeve, sky-blue hooded cloak that stretches to his thighs or in a high-neck, crop-sleeve tank with an Infinity Hydra insignia pressed on the front. His pants vary, but they are usually loose-fitting or made of a breathable material. (Colors for tank and pants vary. He's fine with his comfort zone, so he wears a lot of the same thing.) He isn't partial to shoes but prefers standard black sandals when walking. At home he opts to wear mismatched socks because he's frankly too lazy to do the matching. At times, Mathias' wraps the area from his wrists to his knuckles in black cloth to keep them from ripping open.
Guild/Council
Guild: Infinity Hydra
Tattoo: The insignia is scarified across the right side of his torso between his mid-rib cage and hip.
Rank: D
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Birthday: November 28
Sexuality: Pansexual
Special Characteristics:
Mathias has two pink 'x' tattoos on his cheek and neck — just because, really. Does he need a reason? Because his lineage is that of archmage's seal, he sports Merlin's mark on the back of his left shoulder. He also has a long, dark scar that resembles a crack running along his left cheek and over his mouth. When asked about it, he simply mutters "curse." In truth, he drank a vial of some translucent swirly liquid that he found in his uncle's shop. (Doubt his pride would allow him to be embarrassed by letting that one out!) Don't know if that makes him special, but he catches a few gawks from passersby when he travels.
Personality:
Mathias, though a tad gruff-looking, is a gentle soul and a pantheist. He can be awkward with people at times and can come off as gloomy. He greatest enjoys the company of (most) animals and feels most at home beneath a large oak (or, you know, wooden buildings or something). He is a "yes" man so much to the extent that it's unhealthy, so he needs a little help when refusing requests sometimes. Either way, he's always up for a challenge and likes to compete to be the most loyal to his cause. (Some personal hangup he has. It's unlikely he could explain it.) Speaking of explaining things, he's kind of crap at it — meaning he prefers actions and gestures over words, so it's infuriating to some. Mathias feels embarrassed when spoken about and can't control the blood rushing to his face sometimes — actually, almost all of the time. He has a tendency to become distracted if something more interesting comes along, and he gets sensory overload in crowds. He is put off by disrespectful or persnickety people and treats all living beings as equals; there is zero tolerance of judgement. He adores adventure, but becomes a coward when asked to be around water more than six feet deep.
If pushed past his point of tolerance, Mathias can have a sharp tongue and will spit out fighting words. When faced with failure, he locks himself away in what could best be described as a hissy fit; he loathes himself if he ever disappoints a friend and will beat himself up over it for quite some time.
Being of the protective sort, Mathias keeps his companions close and near becomes a masochist in order to keep them from harm. At most times, he is non-confrontational and prefers non-violent methods of conflict resolution. "Life's what keeps th' world going. Who 'm I to challenge it?"
When in battle, Mathias wastes little time with speaking unless it is deemed necessary. He is flexible in the sense that he can be a leader or follower, but he works best as a partner rather than a subordinate. He's not demanding of his partners but expects them to pull their weight in dire situations. When confronted with a challenge, he tends to act brashly and has little patience for plans that take more than 15 seconds to explain. In addition, he rarely questions the situation. Before embarking on a mission, Mathias doesn't particularly care for the minor details and would rather not become personally attached, biased, or influenced by another's emotions. He does not enjoy killing living creatures, but he will be apt do so if his companions are threatened. He is a go-to guy and isn't afraid to fight until he near passes out; he greatly enjoys testing his limits. He's fairly good at taking orders even if he has such a short attention span. Mathias aims to please, mainly because failure is not an option for him. Though he may keep a level head when times get tough, he isn't prepared to give clear orders due to his current low rank and lack of experience.
Likes:
- Tea
"Green tea is best. That's a fact."
His beverage of choice. Hot beverages are winners for him. - Nature
"It's greater than us, ya know?"
He's a nature nut. Probably his father's fault for taking him on too many hiking trips. - Strange instruments
"HOW MUCH DO YA WANT FOR IT? HOW. MUCH?!"
He collects them. It's a passion. - Performing
"I do this for me. I guess you can listen...You know, if you have nothin' better to do."
He doesn't really have an ego about it, nor does he enjoy the spotlight. Mostly he likes sharing music. - Small cakes
"I will buy seven."
Because you can't go wrong with sweets. - Fruity drinks
"Seven of these too, please."
Because "the sugar is natural!"
Dislikes:
- Flying insects
"Oh, fer the love ah — GET IT AWAY. WAIT. Don't kill it, please." ; A ;
They unsettle him, and they always buzz around in his face. Why do they do that? - Nosy people
"Wh...why does this interest you, exactly?"
It's off-putting. Mind your own beeswax. - Hat hair
"...this looks stupid."
He's just not a fan. It makes everything all bristly and it's not worth it. - Cooking
*plucks mushrooms from forest* "This 's good, right?"
He's never had the patience and doesn't mind eating raw food. - Formal clothing
"You're kidding, right?"
He's self-conscious about not being in his comfort zone. Besides, they're scratchy.
Motivations:
- Comradery
"Don't screw with my friends."
He's a dog — every bone in his body is loyal. (Especially to those who feed him!) - Animals
"I want seven of these...seven of those...Now, to pick names for you all."
He's easily bribed if he's allowed to hold your pets — like putty. - Free food
*mouth waters*
Because, as said above, he's not so good with cooking. - Tiny things
"Seven of these. Actually, I just need them all. Yeah, all is good. Oh. You work here. My bad."
Small flowers. Small trinkets. Small people. Everything's cuter in mini form.
Fears:
- Disappointing others
"..."
Truly his greatest phobia. He'd be utterly demolished. - Hydrophobia :||: Fear of large bodies of water.
"You can go sink to your death. Nuh-uh. Not me."
Near drowned as a kid. You do NOT wanna go there. - Iophobia :||: Fear of poison.
"Sharp pointy thing that gives long-term pain? Nooooo, thank you."
He's afraid of long-term injury and wants his death to be swift and clean. No suffering, thanks! - Phasmophobia/Spectrophobia :||: Fear of ghosts.
"Go ahead 'n laugh. T' hellfire with you. You'll see."
Really, are they gonna possess him? You don't know what they're thinking! - Fear of butterflies/moths/flying roaches
"They're just...freaky, alright?"
Again with the face buzzing, but big and creepy.
General Appearance
Height: 1.85 meters (6 feet and 1 inch)
Weight: 70.3 kg (155 pounds)
Hair: Mathias wears his silver-gray hair in a downhawk form. The sides of his head are neatly shorn, but the rest of his hair is floppy and somewhat floofy. Green highlights surface at the crest of his bangs and in other various tufts. His melanocytes (pigment cells) stopped making color around the time he consumed the opaque liquid that gave him his scar.
Eyes: Mathias' eyes are a deep and dark brown, but he wears bright yellow lenses over them most of the time.
Skin Tone: His skin tone is a leathery tan due to spending vast amounts of time outdoors.
Appearance:
Apart from the information stated previously, Mathias' body would be best classified as sturdy. He trains his body to stay well-rounded with his magic abilities. He kind of looks like a punk on first impression and may be a little unkempt. Some people are unable to read him at first and could be intimidated with his build. Concerning clothing, Mathias keeps things casual. He likes clothing that fits well — not too tight or too loose. He is usually seen in a half-sleeve, sky-blue hooded cloak that stretches to his thighs or in a high-neck, crop-sleeve tank with an Infinity Hydra insignia pressed on the front. His pants vary, but they are usually loose-fitting or made of a breathable material. (Colors for tank and pants vary. He's fine with his comfort zone, so he wears a lot of the same thing.) He isn't partial to shoes but prefers standard black sandals when walking. At home he opts to wear mismatched socks because he's frankly too lazy to do the matching. At times, Mathias' wraps the area from his wrists to his knuckles in black cloth to keep them from ripping open.
Guild/Council
Guild: Infinity Hydra
Tattoo: The insignia is scarified across the right side of his torso between his mid-rib cage and hip.
Rank: D
