Personality: Self-centered, Clear-cut, Humanitarian; Know-it-all, Hothead, Savant.

SELF, CENTERED:     “Alexander then declared, ‘If I were not Alexander, then I should wish to be Diogenes’, to which Diogenes replied, ‘If I were not Diogenes, I should also wish to be Diogenes.’”. No man is an island, but one should strive to be their own sun. Ego, self, and desires— half solified soul that Dr. Ratio is, he will never forsake a concern aired to him. A conversation is wanted, as is an ear equally as listening as his.
    He himself is the center of his known universe, but that does not mean you cannot be in his gravity, and that he would be unaffected by yours.

CUT AND CRYSTAL CLEAR:     Succinct by discipline, not one to leave own words to interpretation. And does any doctor would , he holds you to your scheduled time together—he has other patients to tend. (This does not extend to texting. You will listen to five billion text messages blowing up your phone. You will listen.)

HUMANITARIAN:     Socially concerned, so much so that he is a free 5-star and Sunday the Honkai Judas Christ, is not. A strict teacher yes, but one who won’t spite a student— if there is craving in eye, he seeks to sate. One man can’t course correct humanities own swarming tendencies on own.

KNOW-IT-BETTER:     What Dr. Ratio hopes for most in this world is to blossom, to bloom, to merely supply the dirt on which roots to grow, so that can brandish proof by the flower field of nauseatingly colorful and uncoordinated souls can brighten unknown galaxies.— But that does not stop his own lonely little habit of shepherding outside office hours. It comes about in a very snobbish way. More of medical mind than companion; diagnostics treated from worst case scenario downward. Prove to him you haven’t malaise.

SUNHEAD:     Stoicism is given consideration heavy as the book— regrettably, he’s home to a temper. Pet peeves are many yet focused on the topic of how someone chooses to not use their wisdom nor strengthen the tendons with regular use. Just a man, with his vices.

IDIOT SAVANT:     Wip. I don’t know how to articulate my thoughts on this… you can’t explain idiocy to an idiot.

Précis: Dr. Veritas Ratio. Recognized in his breadth of schools as an superlative mind, and praised to be savant since youth. Withholding many accomplishments worth worlds of gratitude the good doctor has fallen at an imposed destiny: admission into the Genius Society. In bitter humor, his lot is cast into the IPC under the IG’s banner, backing to do with what wealth they can afford his philanthropy.

Notable differences…

I don’t really play into the tsundere aspects exploited in HSR, and more so push for the genuine mistake, genuine reaction. Yes he can be pigheaded, but at the same time it’s not to the point of denying oneself… this might change, though, since I want to portray him humanly as he is.

He has wrinkles, thick skin from a life of sun, he’s almost 50, he squints at his phone like the Pooh meme, and his boobs sag. I don’t subscribe to 20 something looking but actually billion years old… brother look at his Cellulite.

Sounds mad all the time but that’s not true that’s his autism swag. But, also, he’s frustrated a portion of that time too. Every word he speaks to Aventurine is said with the very vitriol of hell inside him I promise you.