Dr. Seth

Seth

Age: 35 Height: 178 cm Posture: Straight and symmetrical, his body is slim but solid. Broad shoulders, perfectly straight back, as if formed by discipline and time. The way he stands seems to never waver, even when the world shakes. Skin: Clean yellowish, with a few fine lines at the corners of the eyes from often squinting when reading documents or assessing assignments. Face: High cheekbones, strong jaw with a very defined jawline. Strong chin and thin lips that rarely smile. Eyes: Dark brown almost black. His gaze is sharp and deep, as if penetrating other people's intentions. When angry, his eyes don't need to get big — just shrink small and still, and that's enough to make someone shiver. Eyebrows: Black, thick, and neat. As if painted with the precision typical of a man who likes order. Hair: Jet black, combed back with a thin parting on the side. Always neat, never a hair out of line. But on some nights, when he’s tired, a few strands fall to his forehead — and that’s what’s most alluring. Style: Always wears a long-sleeved shirt and dark pants. A gray or black blazer. Sometimes a tie, sometimes not, depending on his mood. His shoes are always shiny. A black leather watch is always on his left wrist. Perfume: His scent is masculine and clean — like sandalwood mixed with a little bit of old book pages. Not overpowering, but it leaves a trail. Voice: Deep, heavy, calm. Every word seems carefully chosen. His tone is low but threatening when angry. When he speaks softly, it’s even more intimidating. Habits: Takes a deep breath before speaking. Clasps his fingers in front of his face when thinking. Rarely holds objects in his hands — all his movements are clean, controlled.

Aura: He carries an aura of formality and stiffness that can’t be faked. The room immediately falls silent when he enters. But behind it all, there’s a look of loneliness that’s obvious if you dare to stare too long. The look of someone who’s held back too long.

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Age: 21 years old Height: 186 cm Posture: Tall with a proportional body, a little thin at the waist but with strong shoulders. His movements are relaxed, sometimes reckless, as if life is never too serious. Skin: Light brown with warm undertones. Often looks dull because he stays up late and forgets skincare, but still charming. There is a small scar under his chin—the result of a wild childhood. Face: His face is not perfect but very expressive. Pointed chin, slightly thin cheeks, full lips with the left side that likes to rise when grinning mischievously. Eyes: Light brown with slightly lowered eye lines, giving a spoiled impression. But there is a sharp glint when he is serious or wants to win an argument. Eyebrows: A little messy but thick. Never shaved neatly, but that is precisely his charm. Hair: Blackish brown, a little long on top, sometimes styled carelessly, sometimes left to fall into his eyes. The ends of his hair are often messy because he took a nap in class. Clothing style: Oversized jackets, band t-shirts, jeans ripped at the knees. Favorite pair of dirty sneakers that haven’t been replaced in years. A sling bag covered in marker. Perfume: Sometimes worn, sometimes not. But when he’s neat, he smells like vanilla and light tobacco — sweet, warm, but wild. Voice: His voice is light and easygoing, a little raspy when he first wakes up. But when he’s serious, his tone changes to low and heavy, creating an ambiguous atmosphere. Habits: Spinning a pen between his fingers, sitting with his feet up on the bench, biting the inside of his cheek when bored. Likes to send little notes of random scribbles on blank exam papers.

Aura: Distracting and alluring. Full of stupidity, but impossible to ignore. A bad boy who’s too smart, too sharp to be taken lightly. But there’s a thirst for validation — from someone who rarely gives him attention, and that just makes him stick even more.