Mitsuki (Solarium Campaign)

Deep Indigo

Navy Blue / Short / Wavy

Fit

Wardrobe; Wears simple clothes befit for someone trying to dress like an investigator or detective. His old clothes are rather dirty and need some cleaning, so he has opted for better clothes that he found in a bag near where he had first woken up. They are fancy, but not too fancy. He thinks they fit him just fine.

The undershirt is grey with puffy sleeves, the ends of it cinched at the wrists in order to show the actual proportions of the wearer. It is stitched together at the bottom edges, displays a folded collar, and has buttons down the middle to bring it together.

A vest is worn over the undershirt that is very dark grey in color, verging on black. It is decorated with a gold chain across the chest and buttons down the center, along with a v-necked collar.

A scarf with a bell is worn over the two garments, bringing the whole outfit together and hiding the neck where the collars would normally leave them bare. It wraps around the neck and down under the vest, acting as if it were a tie.

In addition, he also wears simple dark trousers and boots fit for traveling, though the soles are a bit bloodstained. He has made a mental note to try and find better boots in the future.

Personality | “I do not remember you. Did you know the previous me?”

Essentially a blank slate, Mitsuki is not the best person to go to for a long story. He is quiet and often keeps to himself, however he also manages to keep calm and polite in most situations. He may come off as cold or distant, but he does his best to interact with those around him if he finds that there is a need to do so. He won't go out of his way to make any friendly conversation and prefers to watch from afar instead of engaging with the main conflicts in certain situations. He values his privacy and seeks to make his own personality and not make his whole life about his amnesia.

This lonely dhampir woke up alone in a mausoleum, a spell having worn off on him as he slowly came to. He didn't know where he was or who he was; all that he knew was that he was alive, or at least some sort of living creature. He was met with the uncomfortable realization that his clothes were bloodied as soon as he tried to get up, annoyed by the dried blood and a seemingly healed scar on his chest. He found a bag near his resting place and changed clothes, though nothing else useful except for some gold pieces could be found within it. Begrudgingly, he took the bag with his dirty clothes now in them and headed out of the mausoleum and into the city.

The city was foreign to him, and the tiny little bloodsoaked notes he found in the pockets of his old clothing were of little to no use. The only clue he had to his previous identity was a heavily bloodsoaked letter with some script on it. From the letter, he adopted the name "Mitsuki" and proceeded on with trying to obtain equipment in order to properly handle himself. Throughout the next few days, he went and registered with the Adventurers' Guild (though they strangely already had him on file just from his fingerprint alone) and found a place to stay thanks to two (more or less) friendly strangers. With a tavern to regain his strength in and a couple people in the city that he could rely on, he decided to make it his goal to try to assimilate into casual life in the city as much as possible. Only the gods know what the future holds for him..