General Info:
Class: Bard: College of Nevrospastos (Puppetry)
Background: Entertainer
Age: 117 (the human equivalent would be maybe late fifties)
Race: Crepusca
Role: A Lamplighter in his home kingdom of Kalnasthi
Alignment: Lawful/Neutral Good
Home: Kalnasthi in the Pousarthron/Devonian Plane
Alias: Cecil, Cici, All-Bright-No-Brains, Master Albright, Gran'pa
Loyalty: His wife Julie, his family, TBA
Weapon of Choice: A wick-rod, will have similar stats to a staff; however, it does minor fire damage depending on whether or not he has it lit at the time
Spell of Choice: Strings of Manipulation/Control Person
Pets: None
Sexuality: Straight
Pronouns: He/Him
Height: 4'4"
Shipping:
He's a happily married man, so there will be zero shipping here. Flirt and fluster him a little if you want, but it won't go anywhere.
Cecil is modeled after the Large Tolype Moth, while his wife Julia is based on the Southern Flannel Moth.
Cecil is a lamplighter, which means he goes throughout the city in the evenings and lights the streetlamps, and then again at dawn to douse the fires. It's a simple job, but he adores it. The twilight hours are unbelievably beautiful to him, especially because his kingdom is in the sky, and he looks forward to watching the skies change with time.
A/N: I thought it would be hilarious to have a moth with a job that was centered around lights. A moth drawn to a flame, you know? Well...I think I'm hilarious, anyway...
He has marionettes, but he prefers the simple silliness of sock puppets. He has four hands to work with, so you can imagine how well that works for him.
This dude will sing his wife's praises for ages if you don't stop him. He's incredibly proud of her accomplishments as a former prima ballerina, and delighted that she decided to teach when she retired. He's the embodiment of that Will Smith meme where he's on the red carpet directing everyone's attention to his wife.