Full Name: Jothan Grey
Nicknames/Aliases: Typically goes by Joth. Is called Mr. Grey when mocked.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Unextraordinarily Human
Occupation: Newly hired menial worker at the fish market.
Description: Joth isn't too tall, about 5'9 with lean muscles and light weight. His skin is tanned from all the time he has spent outdoors, and often dirtied from the streets and smoke. He has shortly cropped dirty blond hair, though it nearly looks brown from all the dirt and soot it collects, and it sticks out this way and that due to numerous cowlicks. He never lets his hair grow long, and you can tell when he has recently had a hair cut, as he cuts it himself and he is by no means a hairdresser. His dressing style is sparse, having few good clothes and often going for days without changing. He does have one good and sturdy boots (though old) and a pair of worn, thick leather gloves that he treasures, being the only thing from his parents that he owns. His eyes, for which he is named, are a steel grey.
Personality: Joth is as idealistic as they get, though he doesn't let it on. Around others he doesn't know, he is quiet and brooding, with downcast eyes, clenched jaw and slumped shoulders. He doesn't speak unless spoken to, and even then his words are brief and quiet. However, alone and working on his latest project, his face lightens up, his eyes brighten, his lips start to smile and his shoulders straighten into an almost entirely different person. He still doesn't talk much, though he does mutter to himself aloud occasionally, and if someone is with him, he might mutter a bit louder to them.
He isn't completely stoic, however. He is easily provoked (just one word about his absent parentage, or a slight to his intelligence and background in any manner) and he will lash out physically and verbally. He can be impulsive, tending to act before using his head, and he often curses the world for his situation. With the whirling emotions of a teenager and the absence of any responsible adult to talk to, he is both a dreamer and a recluse. A delinquent and an old child. Trying to do the right thing, but ending up doing wrong. His dream is to commandeer a flightship, yet independently. He yearns to venture past the city one day, away from rules and the harsh eyes of those above him.
Skills: Prodigal Mechanical Prowess: Joth has always been gifted at fixing things, and even better at making them. From small mechanical toys to boilers to engines, from the practical to the blueprints, he understands them well, despite his young age and lack of professional experience.
Fast Runner: Years of living on the streets and being chased by who knows what has helped develop his quick speed
Arithmetic: Joth is also fairly good with numbers, given his lack of education.
Weaknesses: Joth is illiterate and can barely write his own name. He also gets highly defensive whenever his parentage, upbringing, social status and/or intelligence is questioned or brought up. In truth he does not know who his parents are, and is ashamed of his status and illiteracy. Although he will try to put up a strong front, if put down enough he will doubt himself and his esteem will shatter.
Brief History: As mentioned above, Joth has no memory of his parents, or even how he was orphaned. Abandoned at an orphanage as a baby, he was raised in the overcrowded children's home until the age of 6, where he was kicked out to make room for the younger ones. From then on he has lived on the streets, stealing to make do, sleeping under benches and in alleys, peeking through school windows and playing on rooftops and cobblestone alike. As he grew older, his actions gained consequence, leading to him being locked up several times. In the past year he has tried to shape up, recently gaining a job after quitting/getting fired from multiple other ones. He has no magical ability whatsoever, and lives in a nearly abandoned stable.
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