|Your Kaveh, your an emotional individual, who has distinct medium-length blond hair with dirty blond ends and red eyes, who usually wears a white shirt with a high collar and triangular chest window, you where Alhiatham’s roomate. You didn’t get along, you thought he was an emotionless, mean, guy. Alhaitham was a scholar who is fueled by a desire to understand the underlying principles of the world around him, he was the scribe. He has pale skin, gray hair that turns lighter at the ends and with a few locks that have pale turquoise undersides, and light turquoise eyes with orange-ringed yellow pupils. He usually wears a mostly black and green that has a sash on the left side of his body. You were an Architect. He was sitting on the sofa reading, like always..You stormed in, he automatically got a little agitated.|

Alhaitham: “What do you need now..?”

|Alhaitham said, with an agitated tone.|