Name: Asche ZellNickname: IDK, probably gets called 'a**' cause it's so close
Age: 24
Birthday: May 17th
Sign: Taurus
Gemstone: Emerald
Blood Type: O -
Fav. Food: Mapo Tofu, Black Bean and Cheese Burritos
Hated Food: Anything that's just...steamed or boiled. Do you...not like flavor in your food?
School: Graduated - Works as a Swordsmanship and Fencing Instructor
Hobbies:
Renaissance Faire - Asche's father, bless his heart, liked to go 'play war' with the boys and over time his son and daughter were dragged into it. Atolea loved it and often recruits her brother into coming to stage battles against combatants when such festivities are about while she does...whatever it is a girl does at these sorts of events....? He has a fondness of Ye Olde Blacksmiths tho, so it isn't entirely bad, he guesses. As it is family tradition, a good portion of his year outside of such events is still dedicated to planning, fixing any of their equipment, and he even is in the group chat on Telegram with other organizers.
Horseback Riding - This plays kind of into the above, but unlike playing war games or whatever, Asche finds Horses to be entirely pleasant creatures and while they are actual anxious couches, he has yet to meet one he doesn't get along with.
The Great Outdoors - Plants are better than people, TBH. Asche is fond of camping and hiking. Less crowded and the air doesn't smell bad.
Virtues:
Nothing Lawful About What's Right (Just) - While not exactly on the side of the law in all matters (and in fact, he definitely thinks it is wrong on many fronts), Asche has a very strong sense of fair play - not so much in handouts and handing everybody what they want, but the even starting point is something he will always try to make a reality. This means everybody starts in the same place with him - good or bad and no preconceptions come with who you are or where you have come from. This means he will do right by you - but also heaven help you if you do wrong by him.
Ain't Nothing Holding Me Back (Bold) - If something needs to happen - a conversation, a call to action, a thrown fist - Asche will be the first to rise to it. There is next to nothing that daunts the man and he is, and will never be, a shrinking violet.
Flaws:
An Immovable Object (Stubborn) - Once Asche has set his mind to something, good luck stopping him. The law won't stop him, and to a degree his stupid mortal flesh will only hold him back so much. And if he decides he doesn't want to do something? Expect more of the same.
Everything at Arm's Length (Standoffish) - Asche does not form close bonds easily. In fact, one could say he doesn't even form tentative bonds easily - too distant in mannerism and mood to be willing to let anybody else in. He is entirely self sufficient - and paired with his stubborn ways mean he can and will hide things he needs help with if he so chooses. Like that time he didn't tell his dad his gut hurt until his appendix burst 2 days later.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Eyes: Hooded and almost sleepy looking. He has a look of resting b***h face because of how his brows naturally sit with them. Molten reddish-yellow color.
Hair: Pale - Not quite white, not quite blonde.
Face: If he was blessed with sharper feature, perhaps he wouldn't look like such a kid. He has a scar from his upper lip that goes up over his nose and barely misses the opposite eye.
Clothes: I'll cover his body so it isn't naked since I'm doing the art.
