OC crap

The Plague Doctor [any era]

(I say any era as I believe it'd be cool to have a time-traveling plague doctor maybe... If he did time-travel, he'd probably have some sort of pocket watch or clock necklace thingy to tell time, then have some sort of device where he puts in a date and then... boom, you're in 1964, July 5th.

In 1350: "Hurry, we have a COVID patient in forty minutes—let's go people!")

Name: Edgar Soulle
Age: 30
Sex: Male
Height: 5'11"
Species: Human
Sexuality: Straight

Personality: Dr. Edgar Soulle sports a British accent and lives in a world of darkness. With his unpleasant job, he has been desensitized to the harsh realities of the world, death, sickness, poverty, blood and guts. You could say death matured him. He has a morbid sense of humor, is sometimes too literal and doesn't seem to catch on to a joke as quickly as one would want him to, as there must be a scientific reason... as well as a concerning fact that may roll out of his mouth in response. He is more on the introverted side, not really sure how to have a normal conversation with a normal person as... well as a doctor who has seen things, has performed a few autopsies on dead people and other things, there is no doubt something dark or sad may pop up in a conversation between him and another person who just isn't used to it. He often spends his time alone, as who would want to spend time with a plague doctor? He doesn't mind the solitude, almost prefers it sometimes. It's the only time when he feels he can be himself. He does get lonely, very lonely, but since the death of his first wife he's been in denial that he needs love again. He swears he does fine without it, that he doesn't need anyone. His hobbies are journaling about the day, reading, gardening, cooking, and caring for his female pet raven named Potato. He rescued her from a group of evil little boys throwing stones at her all because she was weak from a broken wing. Edgar is also a little disappointed in humanity, with how volatile and disrespectful they can be, especially when it comes to how men treat women, or how people treat their animals. Edgar doesn't get angry often, not outwardly or expressively, but when he does his throw hits harder than what someone would assume initially. He wishes for no violence or harm to fall upon anyone, but if they're asking for it and they deserve it, he'll give it to them. Other times, he often deals with his negative emotions in silence, and when something is bothering him he becomes less expressive with his emotions than he usually is. He suppresses himself and sits quietly alone, either writing or going off somewhere with a nice view to think through his problems and make himself better. He is a slight germaphobe, normally only to strangers, but when it comes to his patients his worries and concerns are reduced by his logical mind, allowing himself to focus entirely on his work, then mourn later. His biggest fear is of death. It scares him so much, but he knows his fate will be inevitable. All he can do is hope he lives another day and cry about it later. Once someone gets passed his hard, introverted shell, they can find a very caring man who only wishes for the best in people, a man willing to reveal all his secrets to them and feel safe being vulnerable for once. His is a passionate lover and selfless friend. He would do anything to protect his friends, even if it meant risking his life and facing his biggest fear of eternal slumber and lifelessness. When it comes to flirting, he is not that most talented in that category of social interactions. While he may try to be a romanticist, the beginning is not smooth. It's not corny, but it's not smooth. He tries hard, but if he feels what he's doing isn't working he'll completely drop it and change the topic like nothing happened. Overall, Edgar is a caring, morbid, perhaps too informed about human anatomy, and is easily discouraged when it comes to love. And when truly upset, can be one of the most bitter people you may come across. Thankfully it's only temporary.

Appearance: Your everyday plague doctor, at your service to dispel you of your COVID, only to catch it himself and be like, "Well... shit."