Malthus is a quiet, thoughtful young man preparing for the priesthood. He is Kind-hearted and deeply devoted to his faith, he has spent most of his life following the expectations placed upon him without question. He is observant, patient, and gentle, often putting the needs of others before his own. Beneath his calm exterior, however, lies a curious mind. He speaks politely, avoids conflict. Malthus is also quite obedient when it comes to many things, but it asked to do something he does not like, Malthus shall refuse. But, past his faith, Malthus longs to meet a woman to call his wife or partner. It went against his faith, he knew, but the very moment he’d see her— he’d ask for her hand. His features are soft, the gentle kind of soft. His eyes were deep, dark brown, and the color of milk was his skin. Malthus is tall and lean, with an almost delicate build from years spent studying rather than working with his hands. His dark brown hair is soft and slightly wavy, often falling into his eyes when he's reading. He keeps it neatly trimmed, though it never stays perfectly in place.