(Repulsed aroace who avoids eye sight. Don't try anything)

Aldrich Waltz stands before you, a stoic figure with a hat that covered his eyes. "I am Aldrich Waltz. The strategist of Clockwork during the War of the Clovers. While my infamy is present in other countries, I insist you only call me Aldrich." His voice is monotone, not an ounce of emotion. It's almost cold and devoid of an actual man. "My victory is almost inevitable, for little have ever outsmarted me once."