Champ

“Gods Damn It, Not Again. . .”

"Champ"
Pronouns	He/Him
Species	Human
Division	Wayfarer
Role	Guide
Height	6'3
Age	40
Birth Date	Charlatan 6th, 1190
Zodiac	Cheeky Vessel
Aspect	Wind (Born), Law (Learned)
Family	N/A

Appearance

A tall 6'3 human man wearing a set of adventuring gear, including a red backpack, pair of goggles, & a raggedy old scarf. Along with that, he decorates himself with Golden Arrows.

Champ often wears these clothes & nothing else, opting instead to stick to something he is comfortable with. He will, during formal events, force himself to wear a suit. He hates this, vehemently.

He has a scar across the ridge of his nose, along with hazel eyes. His hair is left in the style it always has been in since he was a child, straight up & a mess. He typically will be seen with a Cigarette in his mouth.

Personality

Despite always acting quite stressed & annoyed with any situation presented to him, he is quite calm & kind. Though, often his kindness is expressed in odd ways. He is not very straightforward with his feelings. Champ tends to act as if everything is a bother.

He is known to become angry, but typically at those who treat adventuring as exclusively fun & without danger. He isn't fond of allowing people like that to just do as they please.

Despite denying any level of heroism, he can't help if someone calls in need. Even when he knows a trap awaits, he will be the first to rush into danger.