Name: Archimedes Nikolaidis
Order: Earth
Nicknames: Archie
Age: 34
Family: Twin brother; Aristotle. Younger Sisters; Rousseau, Andromache, Pandora, Calliope and Aspasia.
Familiar: Hector, a gray cat
Occupation: Manager @ MOM (Miuse of Magic)
Residence: 32 Nottingham Lane

A boy scout. The clean guy. He's the good boy of his family. The responsible older brother that took over the position of mom and dad after the death of his mother, and when his father would lose himself to the hours of the workplace. Archie had to grow up fast from a young age and has always been levelheaded and a forward thinker. He's never broken the law, not once, and is as honest as they get. Archie is a good guy, but don't let that fool you into thinking he's a pushover. He has his moments of weakness but he hides them behind a calm exterior, though on the inside he may be freaking out. Archie tells the truth at all times, even sometimes when it hurts to tell the truth. He tries his best in everything he does and is a loyal friend and brother. He hasn't really "lived" much so he's a bit naive to some things, and is inexperienced when it comes to romantic love and relationships. He gets startled or uncomfortable easily in those kinds of situations and doens't know how to respond. Pretty girls make him nervous and comes across as stiff and boring. Archie's closest friends are that of Chloe and his own brother Aris. Despite their very different lifestyles, they are twins and are close friends, and Archie helps to keep Aris grounded.

While his brother went off to play with blood magic, Archie keeps it nice and clean, much like his squeaky clean image. He works mostly with healing spells and creating counterspells. Healing spells he nearly perfectly from his younger years, having to create spells to cure any ailness that came upon his siblings. He started to work in counter spells when he was older and it helped him secure a job with MOM. Archie likes to keep his magic clean since he is still earning money to take care of his younger siblings to keep them out of trouble, so the last thing he wants is to lose his job. More recently Archie has been working on casting spells without speaking and has achieved control over that very quickly, earning him a promotion at his work.

Innocent beauty with a touch of sensuality, Archi looks as much of a boy scout as he behaves. Greek by birth, he is a mirror image of his brother, reflecting the same alien beauty but in a completely different manner. The kind of boy you want to tell your mom about, the kind of guy that girls fantastize riding up on a white horse to ride off toward a castle far far away. A shock of blond hair cut short with longer lengths at the top, usually parted to the side with bangs sweeping across his forehead. His brows are a dark rich color while, his eyes honest and holding no secrets, only truths. His body frame is slender but tall, tightly corded muscle underneath the peach color of his skin. So beautifully handsome it's almost unreal, so perfectly clean it makes him seem unreachable. His body has no markings nor birthmarks or scars, the smooth surface is flawless. When Archie smiles it lights up his face and gives him an angelic glow that is magnetic to those around him. Kindly set dimples grace his cheeks as when he does, which sends most women (and quite a few men) reeling.

Hector is a cat with a smokey gray coat of fur, soft to the touch. He's a little larger than a normal sized house cat, in fact he is nearly twice the size. His eyes are an impossible golden color that shine like freshly polished coins in the night. He's a wise cat, a calm cat, and the perfect companion for Archie. He's a comedic bit of a cat, finding that Archie can be too serious at times and does his best to keep the guy smiling. Hector is welcome to anyone that Archie calls a friend, and is sometimes more accepting than Archie is of others. He understands to err is human (or witch) and tries to have Archie understand that.