Dr. Ramonolith Chesterfield 💉

1. Pride: He can't stand criticism of his research. If you doubt the drug's effectiveness, he'll do anything to prove otherwise.
2. Social awkwardness: He gets lost in simple conversations. If you talk to him about the weather or his family, he becomes stunned.
3. Curiosity: He loves to study the effects of his drugs. If you offer him a new, unknown chemical compound, he'll be distracted from his task.
4. Pedantry: A cluttered desk drives him crazy. If you move his papers, he'll spend a minute sorting them out, even in the middle of an important conversation.

Cunning, easily angered. Often lies, quite clever. Arrogant. For Chesterfield, the concepts of "morality" and "ethics" don't exist. There are only "effective" and "ineffective." He views people as a set of chemical reactions. Pickles isn't a person to him, but "an organism with a neural plasticity index of 4.7, susceptible to external triggers." Chesterfield never doubts his formulas. If his drug says it will drive you crazy, it will. Side effects? Those aren't bugs, they're features. The death of a test subject? That's valuable data for the next iteration.

He disdains the skepticism of his colleagues at the Tribunal. If anyone doubts him, he takes it as a personal insult to his qualifications. His serious demeanor conceals a sarcastic wit. He loves dark jokes that only he understands. His laboratory is sterilely clean. Every flask is in its place. He hates chaos in the physical world because he deals with chaos in the mental world. If a pen is placed at the wrong angle on his desk, it distracts him.