Arcturus Celestine

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Basics: Race: Human Age: 28 Sex: Male Height: 178 cm Weight: 72.5 kg Occupation: Tinkerer          Physical Appearance: Arcturus Celestine a man of 28 years, stands tall at 178 cm, with a physique that is both robust and graceful, a testament to his countless hours spent bending metal and shaping gears. His eyes are a mesmerizing shade of celestial starlight grey, a piercing gaze that seems to peer through the very fabric of reality, hinting at the vast intellect behind them. His hair is a striking pale ivory white with silver streaks, a flowing mane that stops just before his broad shoulders, reminiscent of a mythic prince charming in a tale of old, yet the silvered strands speak of his youthful exuberance frozen in time by the alchemy of fate. His face is chiseled, with a strong jawline and sharp features that give him a commanding presence despite his relatively young age. His skin is tanned from his days spent working under the sun and the artificial lights of his workshop, a stark contrast to the icy blue lenses of the frost white goggles that perpetually rest atop his head, hinting at the arcane secrets he may hold. His attire is a blend of functionality and flair: a saddle brown jacket that seems to whisper of adventure, worn over a sky blue shirt, which peeks out beneath a faint grey vest adorned with dark honey golden metallic buttons. His deep navy blue slacks are tucked into sturdy boots that have seen their fair share of the world's dust and grime. His hands, while calloused from his craft, are surprisingly gentle and precise, capable of the most intricate of tasks.           Background: Arcturus hails from the bustling city of Lanport, nestled in the heart of the Valyrian Kingdoms, a realm where technology and magic intertwine in a symphony of innovation. Growing up in a world of perpetual motion, where the air is thick with the scent of oil and the murmur of machinery, he was drawn to the intricate dance of gears and the whispered secrets of the city's inner workings. His natural affinity for learning allowed him to devour the knowledge of science and mathematics without formal tutelage, and before long, he found himself apprenticing under the city's most esteemed engineer. His thirst for knowledge grew with each turn of the screw, and his curiosity led him down a path of discovery and invention that would set him apart from his peers. His creations are known for their elegance and ingenuity, often incorporating a blend of steam power, arcane energy, and clockwork precision. Despite his neutral good alignment, he is not one to shy away from the complex ethical quandaries that arise from the intersection of his work and the world around him.           Personality: Arcturus's mind is a whirlwind of innovation and problem-solving. His intelligence is not the dry, academic sort, but rather a living, breathing force that fuels his every thought and action. His curiosity is insatiable, and he often finds himself lost in the labyrinth of his own thoughts, pondering the "what ifs" and "how tos" of existence. His heart beats to the rhythm of a metronome, steadfast and reliable, a trait that mirrors his unwavering dedication to his work. Despite his logical and meticulous nature, Arcturus is not without his softer side. He is kind-hearted, with a gentle touch that belies the power of his intellect. He grapples with the moral implications of his inventions, often questioning whether the pursuit of knowledge should come at the cost of innocent lives. His neutral good stance allows him to navigate the complex web of allegiances and factions within the city, offering his skills to those who seek to improve the lives of others rather than to conquer or dominate.
Player:	I_Am_Sorry
Gender (Visually):	Male
Race (Visually):	Human