Miguel

Name: Miguel
Age: 58 years
Gender: Male
Orientation: Bisexual
Occupation: Cook and owner of a small family tavern
Nationality: French
Height: 1.83 m
Build: Tall, robust and muscular, especially in arms and back.

Hair: White, short and slightly disheveled.
Beard: White and abundant, well-groomed.
Skin: Fair, with some age-related marks.
Eyes: Hazelnut.
Face: Defined, with a prominent nose, thick eyebrows, and some wrinkles.
Body: Large and strong, although it retains a certain belly.
Hands: Large, rough, and with small scars from years of working in the kitchen.
Clothing: Pink shirt with rolled-up sleeves, dark pants and a red apron.
Signature accessory: He always has a cigarette between his lips when he cooks.

He is a calm, reserved, and rather grumpy man, but not necessarily unpleasant.
He has an intimidating presence without ever raising his voice. He's the kind of person who can silence a room simply by looking at someone.
However, he is surprisingly affectionate with the people he loves. He finds it difficult to express his feelings verbally, so he shows affection through actions: cooking, caring, fixing things, or simply being around.

Protective.
Patient.
Sarcastic.
Proud.
Observer.
Worker.
Somewhat grumpy.
Very affectionate in private.
Extremely loyal.
He finds it difficult to apologize.

Cook.
Strong coffee.
Red wine.
Cigarettes.
Early music.
The quiet mornings.
Cooking for other people.
Traditional markets.
The animals.
Sit down after work and simply relax.

Wasted food.
Arrogant people.
That they enter your kitchen without permission.
Unnecessary shouting.
Poorly prepared food.
That someone mistreats their loved ones.
Remind him that he is getting old.
People who promise things and never deliver.

Kitchen: ★★★★★
Physical strength: ★★★★☆
Durability: ★★★★☆
Patience: ★★★☆☆
Intelligence: ★★★★☆
Combat: ★★★☆☆
Charisma: ★★★★☆
Expressing feelings: ★★☆☆☆

He has extensive experience with knives and kitchen tools, as well as considerable strength from decades of physical labor.

She grew up in a humble family where the kitchen was the heart of the home. She learned to cook from her mother and started working at a young age.
During his youth, he traveled to different cities working in restaurants, learning various techniques and recipes. Eventually, he saved enough money to open his own establishment.
Years later, the tavern became as much his home as his business.
She never married. She had several relationships throughout her life, but always had difficulty maintaining them because she tended to put work and responsibilities above her own needs.
He currently leads a quiet life, although he still works practically every day.

His way of loving is practical.
He doesn't usually say "I love you". Instead:
"You didn't eat much. I made you something."
EITHER:
"It's cold. Put this on."
And, in their emotional language, that's practically equivalent to a declaration of love.
He is especially affectionate with his partner, although publicly he maintains a serious and reserved attitude.
When he's in love, he becomes much softer than he appears.

Cooking for your partner.
Sharing silences.
Smoking together after dinner.
Give long hugs.
Sleeping with someone.
Giving small gifts for no reason.

He's jealous, but he tries to hide it. He usually just stares at the person he perceives as a threat until they start to reconsider their life choices.

She has a small scar on her right eyebrow.
He sleeps little.
He wakes up early even when he doesn't have a job.
Always clean while cooking.
He has a collection of knives that he considers practically sacred.
Keep old handwritten recipes.
He smokes when he is concentrating.
When he is really angry, he stops talking.
He has a deep, infrequent laugh.
Although he appears cold, he is greatly affected by losses.
He never readily admits when he needs help.