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[grey-eyed-thea]

Thea Pallas

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Basic Information

NAME: Athena, Thea Pallas

GENDER: female

PRONOUNS: she/her

BIRTHDAY: September 7

AGE: 37

ORIENTATION: pansexual

OCCUPATION: Judge/attorney

Appearance

FACE CLAIM: Javicia Leslie

HEIGHT: 5' 3"

EYES: brown

HAIR: black

BUILD: curvy athletic

RACE/ETHNICITY: black

Personality & Behavior

SKILLS & HOBBIES: law degree, weaving

LIKES: brainstorming sessions, dancing, justice

DISLIKES: criminals

POSITIVE TRAITS: driven, just, wise

NEGATIVE TRAITS: abrasive, prideful, stubborn

Biography

The Goddess

Sprung from Zeus' head, clad in full war regalia, Athena took her place as goddess of Wisdom, War, and Crafts with full confidence. Though she wasn't perfect, she took her position seriously. Creating the olive tree, the chariot, and the justice system, she solidified her legacy through ancient Greece and beyond.

While she was personally neither for or against the creation of the town, she saw that for some gods, it would be best to have a safer outlet for their tendencies. So she voted in favor and helped create much of the infrastructure the city resides on. It was through her wisdom that the gods wiped their memories so as to protect the town from all of their hubris and destructive powers.

The Mortal

Driven and unrelenting, Thea Pallas worked her entire life to be as educated as thoroughly as possible. Teacher's pet, anti-social, brown noser. She heard it all but used it as fuel to complete her schooling. She'd completed high school by 16, then got through undergrad and law school by 22. Served as public defender, then District Attorney and finally by 30, The Honorable Chief Judge Pallas of Godscobh.

Her judgements are swift and ironclad and never without due diligence or cause. Even the most elite of the town has felt her wrath from time to time.

In her private life she does try to relax more, finding peace in hobbies that keep her sane when life seems to be against her. Weaving especially gives her ample time to calm her mind and recenter herself.

Growing up she's been plagued by the occasional vivid dreams that feel like memories but surely can't be. Probably just her over active imagination.

[bete-du-manoir]

Adam Bête

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Basic Information

NAME: Adam Bête

BIRTHDAY: April 7

AGE: 30

HOMETOWN: Godscobh

ORIENTATION: bi

OCCUPATION: CEO of Bête Inc.

Appearance

HEIGHT: 6' 2"

EYES: Blue

HAIR: Light Brown

BUILD: Stocky Muscular

RACE/ETHNICITY: White

DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Scars from a wild animal attack when he was younger on his back

Personality & Behavior

HOBBIES: exercise, clubbing, reading

LIKES: alcohol, sex, solitude, attention

DISLIKES: deep conversations, intrusion, drugs

QUIRKS: will growl when angry, either under his breath or loudly

STRENGTHS: looks, physical strength, charming

WEAKNESSES: vulnerability, temper

Biography

(cw: parental death)

The most important thing in Adam Bête's life is his image. His parents were killed when he was young and he inherited their wealth, privilege, and business. Business that other people wanted. Even though he hasn't been actually running the Bête Inc. company long, he knows it's the only thing he has left of his parents and he has to keep it alive.

So he can't appear weak at all.

The way he hones his body isn't just for looks (though that certainly doesn't hurt), it's so people can take one look at him and know that he's in control and if they try to fuck with him, they're going to get hurt.

Running the company hasn't been smooth sailing of course, but once he took over, he's managed to steer it to mostly steady waters. Many have tried to bring him down and take over but he's held strong.

He keeps people at a distance, unable to trust they're intentions. They're either after his company, his wealth, or his looks. No matter what they're after, they'll only get the shallow, skin deep version he presents. And that's fine with him. Why would he risk someone seeing the most vulnerable parts of himself? They could just use it to hurt him and his parents legacy.

His staff are the only people who have any idea of what the real Adam is like (or rather has the potential to be). Some even still remember the kind boy he once was before that one winter night. Adam does care about them, but is scared they'll leave or be taken from him too.

So best to keep them and everyone else at arms length.

[tootleloo-timothy]

Timothy "Tootles" Leeson

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Basic Information

NAME: Timothy Leeson

BIRTHDAY: February 13

AGE: 25

HOMETOWN: Godscohb

ORIENTATION: pan

NICKNAMES: Tootles, Tim

Appearance

HEIGHT: 5' 10"

EYES: brown

HAIR: black

BUILD: lithe muscle

RACE/ETHNICITY: biracial

FC: Jay Lycurgo

Personality & Behavior

HOBBIES: skateboarding, running, parkour, puzzles

LIKES: getting chased, black licorice, praise from peers

DISLIKES: getting caught, snitches, cops

QUIRKS: says "Toodles" instead of "bye"

STRENGTHS: loyal, fast, observant

WEAKNESSES: impulsive, irreverent

Biography

tw: mentions of drugs and death

The only thing Timothy Leeson's parents ever gave him was his name.

Okay that's not fair to his mother when she took him to the orphanage. His mother named him while the orphanage owners were trying to convince her not to give him up. They took him from her arms as she fainted then quietly passed away before they even had a chance to keep her alive.

He grows up to be fast. Crawling, then walking early. And as he got older, running faster and faster. The orphanage was so impressed, up until the point he started trying to run away. That's when they took away his bike. Didn't stop him from running.

Then when he'd saved enough, he got a skateboard and became even more of menace. Especially to the nuns at his catholic school. The only place that would take the rabble like him.

They were absolutely happy to send him off when he turned 18. By that time he'd had more close calls with the law than the other orphans combined. The police always get close but he manages to slip away with a smug, "Toodles" on his lips.

He caught the interest of Peter Pan and some would say the rest is history. Though life is much more complicated.

He's Pan's fastest and most consistent dealer, because he's not interested in partaking in the merchandise. He just wants to be chased, to prove he can't be caught. That's a better high than Pixie Dust could ever provide.

Besides the more he sells, the bigger his cut.

Now his day job is at the coffee shop, while his side and night job is working for Pan.

And even sitting at the counter during the day is not going to give anyone he doesn't want to a chance to catch up.