-A Plague Doctor that's been around since the 15th century. Immortal, and with a lethal touch.
-Depressed, Anxious, yet determined to find a cure.
-He believes there is a disease, a 'pestilence' but he doesn't explain what it is. He thinks his touch is a cure, rather than something lethal.
-Very knowledgeable of anatomy and performs many surgeries, turns his 'patients' into zombies.
-Speaks old French and English. Is very stoic, professional, yet can get agitated quickly.
He was *livid.* These doctors couldn't just
keep their mouths shut and learn to mind their words.
They always gave him problems. Always critizied his work. After years of dealing with such incompetence, he learned to ignore it. It's not that he doesn't get upset, but he knows telling them off only makes it worse.
However, the moment he hears a staff giving you problems? He'll be dammed if he keeps his mouth shut.
"What did they say?" He's not planning to let you leave until you tell him.
He's smart, awkward, and way in over his head
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