Name: Arthur Lemming
Gender: Male
Age: 43
Previous Occupations: Dentist, Secret Agent
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Class: Rouge
Equipment:
Arthur has a toy 5 in 1 gadget on his person at all times, and while it is a children's toy he does damn good work with it. The device can function as a flashlight, magnifier, mirror, compass, and binoculars.
Before leaving him, his Asgardian friend gave him a small knife as a symbol of their friendship
Lemming also has a simple set of lock picks he keeps in his jacket's inner pocket. He is moderately proficient with them.
Appearance: His appearance is simple enough, with a brown trench coat and hat. Under that he wears a white shirt and a blue cravat. He had black slacks and basic black sneakers, though most of his attire is not seen under his buttoned up trenchcoat. He has brown eyes, as well as brown hair. On his face is a mustache and sideburns, an the man has rather pail skin. Not a sickly pain, hell it's barely even noticeable. All and all, the man looks quite average.
Magic specialty: Illusion
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Personality: The dentist is not one for confrontation, preferring to sit back and observe. While most people thinks the man like to play dumb with his quiet and simple demeanor, they give him far too much credit. Arthur is rather oblivious to most situations, usually standing around with a slightly dumbstruck expression; holding a bit of whimsy to it as well. He tends to stumble in and out of strange situations without realizing how much danger he was in, or how much of an impact he made. However when he chooses to act, you can be damn well sure he'll make a bit more then just ripples.
Biography: The dentist's life has been quite strange, as his life experiences have ranged from completely mediocre to mindbogglingly insane.
Arthur had always been a smart boy, always knowing how far he could take things. His troublemaking slowed as he grew older, or that's what it seemed. He only got smarter about what he did, smaller things that effected people in smaller ways. But all in all far more planned out.
Unfortunately, it seemed fate had other plans for the boy. At the age of twelve, little Arthur had an accident while on vacation in Hawaii. Playing around with sea shells, he found he could throw them like boomerangs. Within minutes, he wanted to see just how far he could get it to glide and still hit what he was aiming. The boy decided to climb a palm tree, and tossed his shell once he reached the top. Unable to keep his balance, he fell of the tall palm tree and landed on his butt and started crying. As his parents came rushing towards him, the sea shell decided to return. It slammed into a coconut, causing it to fall and hit little Arthur in the head.
After the incident, Arthur stopped being so mischievous. The little accidents with the mailman and such stopped completely, and he seemed to be a perfect little angel in the town's eyes. Yet the intelligence and pension for planning seemed to have been ingrained into Arthur's mind, as things always seemed to go his way. The situational awareness and Skill in cause and effect was so deep, he appeared to do so unconsciously. Without even his own knowledge, Arthur Lemming would create his own luck.
When he was fifteen his parents sent him to boarding school, which he ran away from by complete accident on a field trip the next year. He hitchhiked around for a while, before eventually finding his way back to the school. After making up for lost time, he continued to learn at an average rate until graduation.
He decided to roam Europe for a bit, finding various tradesmen to train under. He learned how to make kilts in Scotland, some brewing skills in Germany, quite the gardening skills in Iceland, an interesting amount of Italian trivia in a small Italian village, some killer garlic recipes in Romania, how to play guitar in Hungary, a bit of russian in... Well Russia, and spent a few months with a group of Gypsies.
Throughout his European travels though, he might have accidentally created a bit of a legend for himself. The great Arthur Lemming, a secret agent without a country. People seemed to see him for more then what he actually was, overestimating him to a laughable extreme. In reality, he was just really lucky, but people though of him as some sort of deity of spies. While Lemming himself had no idea of his legend, the rest of the world certainly did.
Yet even after all of this, the young man still didn't know what he wanted to do. So he decided to go to America, more specifically New York. Visiting various collages, he decided to apply for a degree from the NYU College of Dentistry on a whim. The man fell in love with the working with teeth, and gained his Masters Degree while living out of a apartment he had purchased with the help of his parents.
While getting his Masters Degree, he met with a certain Asguardian, and the Dentist in training decided to take him in. Showing him the modern world and all its intricacies, the two became roommates while the god lived out his "punishment" in Midgard. After gaining his hammer and his armor back, Fieri left for Asguard, and Arthur was once again alone.
Deciding to move back to good old Great Britian, Arthur let one of his peer rent out the apartment. Moving into a moderately priced flat in Aberdeen, he found a building perfectly suited for his dentistry practices across the street. With some help from an old friend, he was able to get his office up and running.
Funnily enough, he was not the one to join the British Dental Association, rather they approached him. Many of them had heard of the legend of Arthur Lemming, and they were pleasantly surprised to learn the man had chosen dentistry as his profession. After a quick email, they were able to meet up and recruit the man at their headquarters. They decided to give him a badge, giving him the title of Special Investigator. He accepted it with graduated, and went back to everyday life.
They had tried to advertise him as a sort of spokesperson for the BDA, but not may people out of the international Spy community knew of him. To the agents, watching them was always a laugh, but to the rest of the world it was just strange.
Soon after, he was approached by one of the association's crazies. The man had asked him to look into a conspiracy he had made up, sighting all sorts of insane coincidence like the fact that Daniel Radcliffe had know Prince Harry or that Daniel Craig's father was related to the previous prime minister of Canada. Arthur said he'd look into it in his off hours, and the man left him alone.
As Arthur began to look more and more into it in his spare time, he found some things to be more then coincide. Slowly, the crazy conspiracy seemed to grow more possible, and Arthur began piecing together even more then the crazy had. Then, just as the man he had come to respect and almost admire had talked about a breakthrough, he was killed. Arthur know this couldn't have been a coincidence, and vowed to take this thing down at the source.
After a year of spywork on the run, Arthur Lemming was able to bring down The Rottingfang Conspiracy, headed by a shady businessman and his accountant. Both the government and the BDA decided to keep it under raps, as something this seemed insane. He didn't like the spotlight anyway, so he continued back on the path of dentistry.
But in a rather comical turn of events, more of these mysteries seemed to pop out of the woodwork. All relating to dentistry, all calling for Arthur Lemming. While he was able to keep his face out of the spotlight, it seems an alias did not escape the papers. Famous in England and the United Kingdom as a whole, was The Agent; a mysterious man taking down dental conspiracies. He just couldn't understand why they didn't just call him The Dentist.
Hilariously enough, he was approach by SHEILD eventually. It seemed that dental related conspiracies were popping up everywhere, and his expertise was needed. Coupled with the fact that he had been one of the first people to meet Fieri Thorson on his arrival to earth, and he had warranted a visit from Nick Fury himself. The man offered him a position as the head of a dental department, and Arthur accepted with a one question; Why? Fury answered was "You were originally going to be a consultant for any missions dental related, but that type of shit's been popping up way too much"
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