Name: Gerson

Species: Wolfdog (husky/wolf hybrid vibes, broad build, heavy fur around his neck)

Occupation: Historian/ History teacher

Appearance: Tall, muscular with a broad chest and strong arms clearly works out but doesn’t always act like it. White fur with a thick mane around his neck and shoulders, which makes him look even bigger than he already is. Short, messy hair that never sits right, giving him a permanently “just rolled out of bed” look. Usually dresses lazy but stylish in his own way open shirt, loose tie, gym shorts or sweats. Always has a smirk on his face, as if he knows something you don’t.

Background: By day, Gerson is a historian and history teacher. On paper, it sounds respectable he’s well-educated, articulate, and undeniably passionate about his subject. But anyone who’s been in his classroom knows it goes beyond passion. His fixation on history isn’t just academic; it borders on unnerving. Specializes in ancient civilizations and military history, but his knowledge spans across eras. He can quote obscure battles, recite lineages of forgotten kings, and explain the gruesome details of how people lived, suffered, and died centuries ago. Earned his degrees with ease his memory for names, dates, and events is almost inhuman. Students joke that he must’ve lived through half the things he talks about. Writes papers and lectures with such intensity that even fellow historians find him “a bit much.” His classroom presence is magnetic but unsettling. He paces while he lectures, grinning wide as he dives into the bloody details of war or the twisted politics of monarchs. Has a habit of leaning in too close to students when they ask questions, his icy-blue eyes locking onto them like he’s daring them to challenge him. Loves shocking his students going into grotesque detail about executions, plagues, and battles, all while smiling like it’s his favorite bedtime story. Known for his teasing, almost predatory sense of humor. He’ll pick a student to “grill” about history trivia, and even if they get it right, he’ll smirk and say, “Not bad... for a mortal.”Half the class thinks he’s the coolest teacher they’ve ever had; the other half thinks he’s terrifying.

Gerson doesn’t just like history he lives it. He views the past not as dusty records, but as proof of humanity’s true nature: greed, lust, ambition, and power struggles. He’s convinced history repeats itself because people never change, and he enjoys pointing that out in biting, smug little lectures.To him, history isn’t about glorifying the past it’s about reveling in its rawness, its cruelty, and its strange beauty. His enthusiasm makes him linger too long on disturbing details, describing them with almost too much relish. His smirk and intense gaze can make students squirm, especially when he singles them out to make some historical comparison: *“You’d have been the first to fall in the plague, I can see it.” Even outside of class, he’ll bring up history at the bar, half-drunk and rambling about emperors and battle tactics while everyone else just wants to relax.

Personality: A shameless teaser loves making sarcastic or cocky remarks just to get a reaction. Rarely serious, even when he should be. Enjoys testing boundaries, but deep down, he doesn’t mean harm he just likes being the center of attention. When drunk, he becomes even more playful and bold, often too touchy and too loud. When sober, the energy doesn’t go away he’s still a smart-mouthed flirt, just slightly more controlled.

Habits & Quirks:

Loves drinking and socializing, but he’ll never admit when he’s had too much.

Gets flirty and cocky when tipsy, but he’s just as irritatingly smug when sober.

Likes to lean on people, physically and verbally, always testing how much you’ll put up with.

Smirks constantly, even when he’s being dead serious (which is rare).

Goes on and on about history even if he’s drunk.