Paintman

This face used to be proper. Clean. Stylish. Almost too handsome to believe.

Unfortunate. But that's the price you pay to keep a decent job.

-- Paintman, pointing at himself

As a corrupt detective under the employ of an eldritch mob boss known only as 'Mr. Big', Paintman was assigned to the rather large supernatural tangle that is the Bifrost Terminal. With little true choice in the matter, being locked within the terminal becomes not a need to escape- rather, it becomes a fear of failing his boss. The mystery is just another job he aims to finish perfectly...even if it's at the sacrifice of his colleagues.

Table of Contents

Backstory
Personality
Abilities
Skills & Stats
Usage Notes
Gallery
Author's Notes

Backstory

Much of Paintman's life was typical, even after he became a detective- between police agencies, insurance companies, and the occasional paranoid individual, there was never a shortage of work for inquisitive minds. And while he could have pride in the fact that he could complete any job that came across his desk, things would subtly start to change when cop jobs would involve hunting down artifacts and spying on 'dissidents'. But the pay was good, and Paintman had a reputation to uphold. With his work ethic held to his heart, he kept his head down and the jobs always fulfilled to the letter.

He would be rewarded the only way an eldritch cult knew how- blessings from their patron to justify the service they put in. He would be forced into a pool of unending colour, waterboarded on a swirl of otherworldly essence. To this day, that essence hasn't washed off him.

His professionalism now firmly fused to his sunk cost fallacy, he remained in the cult's service to the point it would transform into a more organized and legitimate crew. The eight-pronged sight of their boss- only referred to as 'Mr. Big'- would equal the influence of the cult's legal corruption and spread freely. Paintman himself would thrive on his impeccable forgeries and his unsettling discipline to maintaining the cult's control...especially once he learned his gift would give him point-to-point sight and touch on anywhere that you could leave an imprint against.

With nowhere outside of his reach, work would fall on Paintman onto his plate until he became absolutely sick of more, never unable to give up his professionalism or his position. The brutal work is all that's left for him.

Paintman

Nose to the Grindstone

Aliases/Nickname(s)

'Paintman' is the alias

Profile

Race

Human with some eldritch editing

Pronouns | Gender | Sex | Sexuality

He/Him | Male | Male | Workaholic

Age

Early Fourties

Height | Build

6'1" | Lanky yet hardy

Hair | Eye | Skin Color

[Entry | Entry | Entry]

Distinguishing Features

✦ An endless liquid secretion from his face and palms and its sour smell

✦ A raspy voice that seems to emanate from his mouth rather than move with it

Job/Vocation

Detective, Forger

Hobbies

✦ People watching (for work)

✦ Alphabetizing old cases

Creator

Gun-ho Guy

Personality

As an uncanny blend of being both dry and intense, Paintman's world revolves around his work. When on the job (as he is most times) he acts with a single-mindedness that only the certainty of experience can bring. Any breaks or diversions are eventually to funnel back into his ultimate goal, and the ends will always justify the means in his mind. Paintman is keenly aware of his position, both in the mob and as an altered freak of nature- two things he'll lean into should he detect even a hint of unease. Objectivity is a frequent feature in his dialogue, both for him and who he speaks to. Lying to him is worse than telling a painful truth, as he's convinced he'll find out eventually (and at their consequence).

All things considered, he isn't in denial about the weight upon him. He actively bemoans more work even if it's things he'll do anyways, and understands the toll his workaholic nature takes on himself even if he can't manage to stop it. His efforts to become more outside his cult work have often become for naught- no amount of vices has filled the space that he had forced work into. But somewhere beneath, his own human limits are dredging themselves up from beneath the paint, and it may find him at the worst of times.

Likes

[Entry]

Dislikes

[Entry]

Abilities

✦ [Ability 1]

[Description of Ability 1]

✦ [Ability 2]

[Description of Ability 2]

✦ [Ability 3]

[Description of Ability 3]

Skills & Stats

[Description of the character's skills and such]

Weapons

[If applicable, descriptions and information on the character's weapon(s)]

✦ General Stats

✦ Strengths	✧ Weaknesses
[Entry] [Entry] [Entry] [Entry]	[Entry] [Entry] [Entry] [Entry]

✦ Imperative Strengths

[In depth explanation of important strengths]

✧ Imperative Weaknesses

[In depth explanation of important weaknesses]

✦ Psychological Stats ✦

Charisma	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Kindness	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Patience	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Intelligence	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Confidence	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Perception	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Discipline	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Psych stamina	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Courage	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Caution	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Honesty	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Loyalty	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Maturity	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Creativity	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Cleanliness	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Work ethic	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧

✧ Physical Stats ✧

Physical Strength	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Speed	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Magical Strength	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Constitution	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Physical Defense	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Dexterity	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧
Magical Defense	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧	Stamina	✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧

Usage Notes

[State clear hard 'no's and/or permits with character usage, if applicable]

Gallery

Paintman's Full Reference


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Author's Notes

✦ [Notes from the page author]