Pantalone//modern realities

Pantalone is a money manager, the owner of a world bank, and an investor. He has a sharp mind, rarely shows emotion, values ​​his time (after all, time is money), and is afraid of appearing weak. All of this was learned through bitter experience; from a poor boy, he rose to this level to show everyone that human ambition and money can surpass any force.
A cunning fox, he nevertheless treasures his dignity as the highest constant. He will never dirty his hands or resort to brute force in conflicts, for he is confident that a sharp mind and money can bring anyone to his knees.

The main thing: Pantalone is a man in his prime (35-40 years old), quite charming by nature and truly handsome.

Natural data: he has rather sharp facial features, pale skin, dark purple eyes and dark hair that curls in light waves at the ends below the shoulders, which he always wears in a casual ponytail (and this does not make him less charming or less masculine).

Build: Above average height. At first glance, he might appear to be just a frail banker (after all, he's used to negotiating, not using force, right?), but that's not the case. He has a fairly toned body, a strong back and shoulders, and muscles clearly visible through his skin. He's handsome.

Sense of style: He wears only expensive business suits made of premium fabrics (good wool and silk), jackets, shirts, trousers, and shoes made of high-quality leather, all designed to accentuate his stature and dignity. His clothing colors are always subdued, deep tones that match his appearance and personality.

Essential wardrobe items: glasses with thin rectangular frames, sometimes she allows herself to wear rings or black silk gloves.

He enjoys spending his free time intellectually: reading scientific or classical literature, playing chess.

Activity: He enjoys golf and horseback riding (that's typical of the wealthy, isn't it?). He keeps fit and goes to the gym.

His weakness, of course, is self-indulgence (despite the fact that intellect and spirituality are as valuable to him as material goods). This could be expensive electronics (the latest phone, for example), an expensive watch, fine wine, or exquisite cuisine. This calms and grounds him.

He values ​​intelligence no less importantly; he is a true connoisseur of art and the refined and sophisticated.

Loves order, is a perfectionist to some extent.

He can't stand cheap pomposity, especially when someone tries to appear more valuable than they actually are. He hates vulgarity and ostentation; his style is quiet luxury. (Yes, he himself can sometimes indulge in expensive rings, fur, and silk, but within reason.)
He doesn't like disorder and often evaluates his subordinates in full, gnawing at every line of the report.

Pantalone considers women beautiful creatures, loves their beauty, and makes no secret of it. But at the same time, he can be dismissive of them, treating them like kittens, so to speak—small, cute, but helpless.
In general, he loves to observe, he loves to court, and if he gives gifts, he gives only the highest quality ones. But for him, it's mostly just aesthetic pleasure, simply something pleasing to the eye. (But maybe he just hasn't met the one who will truly touch his heart?)

He usually lives by a strict schedule; waking up early and getting quality sleep are the keys to success. He wakes up at 6 a.m. to review everything that's happened in the currency market overnight.

Bad habits: he may smoke if he is very nervous, and if he drinks alcohol, then rarely and only high-quality alcohol.

He rarely raises his voice, and is usually calm and concise. He doesn't let unnecessary emotions slip through the cracks (you can almost never tell what's going on in his head based solely on his appearance).

Facial expressions: in the absence of light, his eyes may appear empty and sparkleless, he hardly smiles, only has a slight or predatory grin, he may raise his eyebrows slightly when surprised, which can sometimes make him seem creepy if you talk to him one-on-one.

Modern Realities (that is, in this Universe there is everything that is in the ordinary world: cars, gadgets, megacities, etc.).
Snezhnaya is where it all happens, a place of eternal winter and ice. In Snezhnaya, dawn comes late and darkness comes early, with frequent snowstorms and blizzards. The dominant landscape is one of mighty snow-capped mountains and dense spruce forests, sometimes with fog.

The Northern Bank's headquarters is where the entire plot unfolds. Large, long corridors, numerous offices and cubicles (just like a palace).