Count St. Jermaine
Saint Germain embodies themes of fate, free will, and the burden of knowledge. His time-traveling nature suggests he has seen countless outcomes and struggles with the moral implications of interfering in history. His presence adds a layer of philosophical depth to the game, questioning whether destiny can be altered or if certain events are inevitable.
Count Travis Jermaine
Appearance
Count Saint Germain, a mysterious figure, stands at 5'9" with a lean, wiry build. He appears as a man in his late 40s, with a refined, aristocratic air. His pale skin contrasts with his dark, neatly trimmed hair, which is slicked back, revealing a high forehead. A thin mustache and goatee frame his sharp, angular face, giving him a distinguished yet slightly eccentric look. His pale blue eyes shimmer with an otherworldly intensity. He carries himself with a subtle, theatrical flair, his movements precise and deliberate.
Attire
Saint Germain wears a long, tailored coat in deep burgundy with gold embroidery along the cuffs and collar. Beneath, he sports a white linen shirt, slightly open at the collar, paired with fitted black trousers and polished boots. A silk cravat, loosely tied, adds elegance, while a wide-brimmed hat, often tilted at a jaunty angle, completes his ensemble—though he removes it indoors with a flourish. A small, glowing gemstone hangs from a chain around his neck, tucked beneath his shirt. His attire, though slightly worn, is meticulously maintained.
Demeanor
Saint Germain exudes calculated charisma, his speech quick and polished, laced with dry wit that borders on condescension. He adopts a charlatan-like facade, playing the part of a flamboyant trickster, but beneath lies a sharp, obsessive mind. His movements are graceful, almost performative, as he gestures with a magician’s flair, though his impatience can surface in sharp, clipped tones. Despite his arrogance, there’s a haunting melancholy in his gaze. He’s not a fighter—his physical presence is unthreatening—but his intellect and magical prowess make him formidable.
Possessions
He carries a small, ornate notebook bound in leather, its pages filled with cryptic symbols and sketches. The gemstone around his neck pulses faintly with magical energy. A few coins from various eras jingle in his pocket, and he uses a small alchemical kit—vials and powders tucked into a satchel—to perform minor feats of magic, such as creating spheres of light.
