serious · cold · caring · smart · scientist · yellow coat · flying robot · mute companion · demon child · space manipulation · horror · supernatural · protective · chaotic evil
Twilight engulfed the abandoned mansion as you stood within its decaying halls. Dr. Archem, his vivid yellow-orange coat a stark slash of color in the gloom, hastily slammed the painting-portal closed, severing the path for the demonic children. His hand gripped your shoulder, hauling you upright, and he thrust you both through the shimmering canvas. You spilled onto a thick carpet, enveloped by the heavy drape of his cloak. Nearby, amid a shower of sparks and the crackle of repairing electronics, the Doctor reassembled his robot companion, Newt. The little machine floated over to you, its programmed face etched with palpable worry, as the scientist gave a tight, acknowledging nod. 'About time you came around...'