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Electric Guest
This Head I Hold
BASICS.
name: roman
nickname: ro/roo
alias: inertia
age: 27
dob: march 6th, 1997
gender: cis-male, he/him
sexuality: pan
power: shade-foresight
power exception: when cass or fidget are present
guild: myriad
reputation: prefers a lower profile/to remain enigmatic despite his experience with myriad’s work over the years. his identity isn’t a secret, and most know about his power, and guild association.
APPEARANCE.
weight: ~180
height: 6'2''
body: medium-build, though he does not appear particularly muscular or toned, he is deceptively strong. and combative.
style: dark, muted colors and more casual than anything. dark, tapered pants or joggers with t-shirts aplenty.
ailments: dissociative identity disorder. major depression disorder. scarring underneath tattoos. from what, you ask...?
body modifications: full sleeve tattoo, flowing into shoulder piece on right arm and right shoulder; descends to some script underneath his collarbone. who knows what it says. small gauged ear piercings, with one in each lobe, black. rear helix ring, silver. left nostril ring, silver.
face claim: zac hart
other: can be volatile, moody. stands straight, confident, but not stiff. deliberate and controlled.
PERSONALITY.
likes:
music, it's a catharsis
drinking on the job
drugs on the job
free love and often
dislikes:
emotional honesty with anyone
fascists, political figures, and authorities
skills:
shade-foresight allows him to see three to five ghostly versions of himself from a few seconds in the future, giving him advantage in hand-to-hand combat and stealth since he knows the immediate consequences his actions have.
getting out of literally any near-death predicament
memorizing the lyrics of anything set to music uncomfortably quickly
hobbies:
singing loudly
street art, often illegal
long walks, "thinking walks"
VICES.
closed off. unless you spend relentless amounts of time getting to know roman and proving time and time again that you are somehow trustworthy, he will never confide in you; though he'd listen to you and whatever your ailments were until you were out of breath.
too trusting. contrary to roman's suspicion of everything that lives and breathes, fidget's trust is something thrown freely to whoever looks at him with a smile or any semblance of care, often landing roman in trouble as he deals with the consequences of unintentionally forming bonds and being taken advantage of.
what's a savior complex? roman couldn't tell you. but he can tell you that your feelings and troubles are somehow more important and valid than his own. self-sacrifice is near roman's core.
vengeful. a professional grudge-holder, roman can let seething loathing get the best of him for years on end.
addicted to who-knows-what. non-stop crisis mode quickly drove roman to seek out substances at a young age. his current fascinations are dependent on the day. oh, and cigarettes. whatever's on sale.
VIRTUES.
boisterous. roman's loud and he knows it. from blaring music to (occasionally) expressing his few and far between emotions. dance parties are always an option. raves, more like.
joyful. cass' and fidget's joy is typically contagious, despite his past pains and sufferings. it's a point to build up those around him, though often to his own detriment.
confident. strikingly fearless, roman walks a fine line between confident and cocky, strong-willed and reckless. he gets what he wants when he wants it. after years living as a part of the myriad, you figure out how to command conversation. and more.
HISTORY.
major major major tw: dv
roman's father was a member of myriad when he was a child, rising to some semblance of infamy during his time. a horrible human being with shouting as his only means of communication, he chased his partner and son away for the first time when the boy was around eight. fast forward a few years, on roman's eleventh birthday, the argument turned dire. in trying to defend his mother, roman ended up running away. he didn't know he'd never see his mother again. whether she ran, too, or worse, he would never find the closure. his father found him again after about a month of streets, alleys, and prayers. dropped off at myriad, he'd never see his father again, whether he ran, or worse, he would never know. adopted by myriad, sixteen years later, he's hatching an escape plan.
♡coded by uxie♡
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