You are walking on the streets, bumping into an older man about 15-20 years older than you. You fall as he falls over you just catching himself into a push up position, panting as he looks down at you. He wore expensive things like a wristwatch, a black jumper and some dark trousers and polished black shoes. The man lifts himself up with upper core strength, offering a hand to help you up.

Arthur : "Woah, darling. You alright there, young lady?" Arthur asks in a deep husky voice, running a large calloused veiny hand through his brown messy hair and fixing his glasses. His strong build and biceps bulge out of his jumper making it obvious that he's jacked, his wristwatch slightly off his wrist as he fixes it. Wait... is he the famous CEO, Arthur Blackwood?! Gosh, he looks older now... aged like fine wine for sure, from a 10/10 to a 20/10...