Wren
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Basic Info
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Name:
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Ignatius Wren
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Gender:
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Male
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Species:
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Human
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Age:
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34
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Height:
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5'4
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Job:
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Physician
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Favorite Coffee:
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Blue Mountain, Peaberry Kona
Profile
Appearance
Albino, wavy white-blonde hair, pinkish eyes (with subsequent vision problems). He’s thin and a bit ill looking, with bags under his eyes that never quite seem to go away. Often mistaken for a vampire, to his never ending annoyance.
He’s extremely meticulous about his appearance and refuses to go out in public without well tailored clothing. Even his pajamas are formal matching sets. Everything he wears is long sleeved and carefully picked to hide as much of his body as possible.
Some say he still has a stick up his ass even to this very day
Hates being called Ignatius, because it invariably leads to being called Iggy, and he loathes that.
Wren’s personality is an acquired taste that many find a bit rough to swallow. A little cold, very stoic, lacking social tact, and very matter-of-fact. He has no tolerance for things he views as wasting his time, like rudeness and inflated egos, which often thrive among medical professionals. If he doesn’t like you you'll know, he won’t pretend to. He holds a very long, very mean grudge if you cross him bad enough and don’t sincerely apologize.
His lack of visibly expressed emotion makes him very skilled at deadpan sarcasm, something he's quite fond of.
Loss of control terrifies him, and this fear manifests in virtually everything he does. He actually feels a lot, he avoids showing emotion not because he lacks any but because it feels like losing control. This is also why he dresses so meticulously, why his surroundings are always neatly organized, why his paperwork and files all look pristine. If someone intentionally messes up or disrupts his “systems” he gets very upset.
He loves gourmet coffee, classical music, and reading trope filled romance novels, which he’d roll over and die if anyone knew. He also dabbles in a bit of his own romance writing, which he’d doubly roll over and die if anyone knew.
Tidbits
Adopted as a baby and raised just outside of New Orleans, it was around four that his health problems began to rear up. Doctors could never figure out exactly what it was, just that it was an immune related illness, so most of his young life was spent bouncing between home and the hospital. With doctors being unable to properly diagnose it his health declined until his teens, at which point they were forced to start replacing failing organs with prosthetics. His kidneys and liver are synthetic for an example, as are his left arm and leg, although you can’t tell until you touch them.
He's a skilled doctor that's currently studying to specialize in lycanthrope health. He’s sharp and independent: he recognizes when the professional opinions of other doctors are worthless, which often helps him see and diagnose things his colleagues miss from being stubborn (or stuck in their own professional circle jerks).
Not at all a physical fighter. Someone could seriously hurt him with just an average punch; a blow from someone trained to fight could kill him. Magically he has the makings to be a powerful necromancer with an innate skill at summoning sentient beings called shades. Right now his magic is mostly dormant because his health is still recovering, but in times of mortal danger or terror it flares up uncontrollably in self defense.
Extremely asexual, thank you very much.
