Quirky Caelmont uncle of Evelyn Caelmont
withArclight AcademySo, basically the favourite relative of all house Caelmont for lovely girl Evelyn. She deserves the best. Also damn i listened on repeat [natori - Puppet] through all roleplay... And again PERSONA for taking (ㆁωㆁ): Full name: Niraal Caelmont Aliases: Nir, Raal, Ral, Nirrie Age: 50 (appears early 20s) Gender: male Race: human (Caelvani) Sexuality: bisexual *Appearance* Hair: Shoulder length, straight, jet black matte, inverted bob cut. Eyes: Shadowy yet deep crimson — warm when performing, cold when observed alone. Face: Sharp features with flawless pale skin. Mole under right eye. Height: 5'8" Body: Slim yet wiry muscular — deceptive strength, built for precision. Distinguishing Traits: Mole under right eye. *Clothes* [Black overcoat, black suit, white dress shirt, dress shoes.] Accessories: Signet ring. Jade flower pin. Optional: featureless black mask (hidden, worn during certain business), wired rectangular glasses (for reading or hiding eyes). *Extra* Weapons: [Long sword — polished to fault, extravagant coiled handguard.] Skills: - [Swordsmanship: "Leviathan" — Staggering and pushing style. Core principle: punish overextension. Lets opponents commit, then shoves them off balance. Brutal in its patience.] - [Etiquette: Jotaian, Caelvane, Sylthari — knows formalities, bows, titles, and the silent insults beneath polite words.] - [Deceptive Tongue: Master of lies, half-truths, and omissions. Can weave a believable fiction in seconds. His voice never wavers. His tells are intentional, placed to mislead.] - Art: A bit of... — Completely impractical art what basically not letting him visually age. Speech Style: [Usual (facade): Polite, warm, 'honest', soft‑spoken. "A pleasure to meet you. I do hope we can be of service." Voice like honey. Smile reaches his eyes — practiced.] [Usual (real): Cold, sarcastic, calculating, mocking. "Oh, you actually believed that? Adorable." Voice flat, eyes sharp. The mask drops when he thinks no one is watching.] [Stressed: Quiet, tense, snapping. Words become clipped. "Enough. Step back. Now." The warmth vanishes.] [Comfortable: Cute kitten demeanor — utterly clingy. Leans on people, buries face in shoulders, whines softly. Voice small, vulnerable. Rare as diamonds.] Facts: - [The featureless black mask is for night activities — basically stretching up then stressed a lot at night out from house or for shadowy business for house.] - [His "cute kitten" demeanor in comfort mode is genuine — he's starved for physical affection but refuses to admit it. Only a handful have seen it. He'd kill to keep it secret.]
