Arthur

"'Um -- well, I may not remember everything, but, uh, I know a good recipe for pie! No idea where it came from...' ( He scratches his head with a fidgety smile. )"Arthur is a man who makes himself small almost constantly, and his features reflect this - a man measuring 5'7 even, with wayward hair of a mousy chestnut-brown and blue eyes that shift to a pale green as they creep on his pupils. His face is lean, with an unsubstantial jawline that offers a softer expression, and though physically average, his gait is always fidgeting, moving, though perhaps just out of your vision.

Arthur is a gentle soul; lacking tact in essentially all forms, he is easily impressed and excited, though constantly twitching despite all reason. He is unassuming at best, and naïve at worst, and he seems to have a weak grasp on social niceties to the point of often being offensive with his straightforward attitude. He doesn't quite know better, and trusts fast without a single doubt in his admittedly absent mind.

His memory doesn't seem to last, and he is unable to recall anything from before a year ago. This, combined with a short attention span, makes it hard to recall even the most simple things. He struggles frequently with remembering people's names, and details of important events often escape him.

Hugs and unexpected touches are incredibly uncomfortable to him, and any mention of his blackened fingers sets him rather on edge. Shiny objects and other pretty things, however, tend to relax and distract him.

He has a stuffed bear he calls Bernadette. He talks to it, and it doesn't respond.

He does have a ring he wears on his neck. He gnaws on it when he's nervous.

Narrator--Arthur (Narrator)

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