Argyros is a really soft person, being always calm and peaceful. Her gestures are slow and delicate, light and graceful, and she speaks with a low and deep voice. She does not like noises nor agitation, she loves calm and tranquillity.
She dislikes to do efforts, physical work, nor to force herself into anything. She refuses to do any work and can be very obstinate about it. She only wants to enjoy every single minute of her life, and will not let anyone nor anything spoil any of her time. She acts as a spoiled kid and cannot stand frustration, losing her temper if even a small effort is asked to her.
She loves to do nothing. She can sit somewhere for hours, just looking at the clouds, and enjoying the peace. She never seems to be bored, as she enjoys to admire and contemplate basically anything : a cloudy sky, a tree, a bug or even the pattern formed by the lumps of a concrete wall are enough to keep her occupied and satisfied. She is a very contemplative person, and loves to find beauty in everything. She has a strong sense of beauty, arts and aesthetics, which is quite rare for her species which tends not to care for appearances beside its own. Argyros loves everything that has to do with aesthetics : home decoration, body enhancing (she especially loves jewellery), ornamental gardens, painting... Though, as much as she loves arts, she does not practice herself beside decorating her own home. She likes to spend time reorganising and redecorating her housing, then argues with her brother when he comes home and makes a mess.
She is careful, as well with her home than with her own body. She likes everything to be tidy, neat and ordered, and cannot stand mess. She is dainty and takes great care of her body as well, often washing herself, using body creams and polishing her hooves. She loves to look pretty, and also to act pretty, caring for her gesture and words, using a formal and elaborate language. She dislikes incivility, uncouth behaviour and discourteous language.

She often appears absent minded, lost in some flimsy thoughts. Not that she is thinking about something specific, she rather let some vague and uncertain thoughts fly through her mind without them meaning to make sense. She is like distracted, disconnected and not paying much attention to her surrounding, even while someone is talking to her.
Of a relaxed and composed nature, she usually stays even-tempered, showing not much emotions. She rarely cry nor has a real laugh.

Argyros is a quite sociable person, enjoying to spend time with her friends. However, she looks for calm persons that shares her taste for peace, and tends to stay away from crowds or loud persons. She would rather be with one or two friends at once, chatting about this and that or simply sitting together, still and silent, and enjoying each other's company. Still, she is open to new encounters, and is easily approachable. She can stop in the street to discuss with a perfect stranger, whatever the topic is.
Touchy and affectionate, she loves physical contact as well, sharing touches, fondles, massages or even genitals stimulation. She can easily become intimate, showing no shyness nor coyness : she loves to share soft and sensual moments with her friends of any gender.

She acts kind and caring, giving help when she can, without doing much neither. She will help if it does not cost her too much efforts, but would never give much of her time to the ones in need if they are not friends. She is gentle and compassionate, but still too egoistic and lazy to actually act.

She does not like to change her habits and never takes risks. She is apprehensive, fearing changes and mishaps. She tends to be afraid of the unknown, and loves to stay within well known things. This is the reason she does not travel despite her desire to discover new landscapes.
Still, she is quite optimistic overall, trying to always look on the bright side. She thinks that being alive and conscious is a great opportunity and one should make the best out of it. She refuses to waste her time with any dark thought or morose mood, as they seem useless to her anyway. She wants to enjoy every single second of a life that is too short for her to find the time to be sad.

Useless fact : she does not have meals, she would rather eat little portions of fruits, vegetables, sweets and hot drinks all day along rather than eating a whole plate at once.

Let's admit it straight away: Argyros' childhood was perfectly normal and nothing happened at all. Her writing down her memories would result in the most boring biography.

Argyros was born to a single mother, living in a community home somewhere in Zverigrad's suburbia. Community homes are large buildings shared by people who does not feel like living alone : they all have their own space and rooms, but share some common rooms as well, such as a kitchen, a dining place and a living room. These buildings host around ten persons per floor, allowing them to live as small groups of room-mates. The exterior often hosts a large garden to grow food for all of the building's inhabitants.

Argyros' mother was a sociable young person, spending most of her time around her friends and mates. Job-free, she would take care of the housing, keeping it neat and tidy, as well as cooking for the whole floor. She never had the ambition to do any more of her life, letting her days go without trying to give a specific meaning to her existence. Until the day she felt like she was missing something important : a child. She wanted a little being of her own to teach him life and love, to share her knowledge and ideals with, to perpetuate her memory after her death. She thus looked for a male to breed with, chosed only based on physical and healthiness criterias (which actually is a normal and common attitude for her species), and later gave birth to her first child, Hippolyte. When her first kid reached adolescence, she decided to have another one. Again, she mated with some random male who seemed to have good genetics, and gave birth to a little female, Argyros. She would consecrate her days to her kids and their education, trying her best to push them toward what she would consider to be a good behaviour and personality, and respectable ideals and opinions.

Argyros was a curious kid, though she was less inquisitive than her brother, satisfying herself into observing and discovering new things by her own, feeling captivated by shapes, colours and textures rather than reasons and functions. Thus, as the two kids were growing up, their mother would do more scientific and educational activities with Hippolyte and more artistic and contemplative ones with Argyros. The two kids lived an happy childhood, growing close to each other and to her mother, while still being socialized as they lived in a community home.

The mother ended up catching some disease at a quite young age. It was one of these rising affections that was not beaten yet, and the current treatments would only work on half of the patients. For this one, it did not. On her deathbed, the young mother started to feel some regrets about her short life : she had forgot to make the best out of it, to give some meaning and goal to her existence. She would finally feel like it was quite a pity to pass away without having ever done anything great, something to remember about, nor for people to remember about her. The only marks she would leave in that world would be her two kids, and she hoped for them to do better than she did.

Hippolyte and Argyros just reached adulthood, but the loss of their dear mother affected them deeply. But this event also broke their glass cocoon and pushed them to move into their adult life with some more ambition, both looking to give their life the meaning their mother could not find. They both went with totally different views, though. Hippolyte would try to produce something important, to get some tangible result that can change something, hoping to mark his domain and to have his name retained. Argyros, though, would rather live for herself and herself only, caring more about living the present to its best rather than working for posterity. She would not care about future, but would rather try to give a practical meaning to her current days. Still, she would follow her mother's lazy path and not do anything specific of her life, but would rather look for a meaning to live the most basic life, simply happy of being alive in such a beautiful world, and fully savouring every single thing she can encounter in her everyday life.

While Argyros would stay at home to continue on her mother's housekeeping and cooking tasks, Hippolyte would attend science lessons at the local university. However, their relations with the other house-mates becoming on the skids, they ended up getting a single home for the both of them. Argyros would enjoy her days at home, taking care of the house, lying in the garden to admire the flowers, or preparing some meals for when her brother comes back home from work.