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★ IC Permissions

☆ PHYSICAL AFFECTION: Sure. But keep in mind if you're female even getting within a few feet of him will cause him to freak out and run. And if you're male and doing any more than giving him a pat on the back he may get all flustered and back away as well.
☆ PHYSICAL VIOLENCE: Yep, go for it. Clear any real injuries with me before hand, but general fight scenes? I'm pretty damn chill with letting stuff happen.
☆ RELATIONSHIPS: I don't play them, so I'd prefer to avoid situations where they develop. I don't mind UST though.
☆ PSYCHIC & PSIONIC INFORMATION: He's got no shields, so anyone who can read his mind might notice a dichotomy between the way he smiles all the time and a certain rational calmness in the way he thinks. He's got emotions, and at times they bubble up to the surface, but a lot of it stays tightly controlled under layers of logic and cheerful smiles. However it's all highly situational, so feel free to ask me what he's thinking at any given moment.
☆ MAGICAL INFORMATION: He can manipulate Fonons, which are kind of elemental particles, but only to a degree. He's no mage, he's more a fighter with special elemental moves and one weak self-healing spell.
☆ MEDICAL INFORMATION: He's young, healthy and fit. He's in great shape.
☆ OFFENSIVE SUBJECTS & TRIGGERS: Anyone being suicidal or self-sacrificial will piss him off. Proximity to women triggers his severe gynophobia. There are situations, mainly when he has to fight or rescue a woman, where he can be near and even touch women. Otherwise it pretty much freaks him out. He's more than used to women teasing him by cornering him, though.

★ OOC Permissions

☆ BACKTAGGING: Forever.
☆ THREADHOPPING: YES. I adore it.
☆ FOURTHWALLING: Go ahead but I'm not sure he'd believe it.
☆ DO NOT WANT: I'll... Put something here if I think of it.

☆ ANYTHING ELSE? ...

★ First Impressions

☆ VISUAL: Guy looks like this He stands at 184 cm (6'1/2") and weighs 79 kg (174 lbs) and generally smiles a lot.
☆ AURAL: The language in his world is called the Fonic Language. Guy speaks in an odd mix of formal and informal, slipping to formal when he forgets to be more casual. He laughs a lot, usually in a somewhat self-deprecating tone. He raises his tone a lot to be light hearted, but when he's serious or not joking it's deeper.
☆ OLFACTORY: Machine oil and steel and soap. He's a swordsman and a mechanic by hobby, and a lifetime of being a servant has left him cleanly. Probably the smell of the ocean and ozone from living on the sea and traveling over water a lot.
☆ DEMEANOUR: Easy going and friendly, not much genuinely flusters him, though he has no problems joking around even at his own expense. He can't really say no to people in need, and he can be a bit of a mother hen.