wow i made a witch

??/5'9/uses male pronouns mostly but who even knows what gender is

A relatively young witch with a penchant for making rejuvenating potions and creams, but also a self-proclaimed scholar in the art of arriving fashionably late. What a catch.
Blossom has an awful tendency to deliberately arrive later than appropriate with no excuse at all. This has, quite obviously, quite bereaved him of any kind of social life. Not that he cares about that, I mean, he's very busy with his work and all you know. So busy, in fact, he didn't even notice he got fired about a year ago.
The witching firm that employed him got tired of always getting their potions deliveries late, you see.
He still makes all those potion deliveries, since they never got done on time he's still got old orders lying around in that huge pile of unopened mail, along with unpaid bills etc. But debt collectors have a mysterious way of steering clear of the poorly managed one floor house near the forest. Might be one of those magically inclined ways, might not be. Who knows, really.

He wears a tacky, pearly white (albeit rather dirty) coat with embroidered flowers that just sort of hangs off his shoulders. The sleeves are somewhat too short, you see, but he just can't bear to part with it. So he keeps it pinned to his remarkably cleaner shirt, whos sleeves he insists on rolling up so that the world can see his lovely black gloves.
He's slender, bordering on skinny, and has a really bony arse and ill fitting pants. His skin is covered in freckles, like, everywhere, his eyes are rarely focused and look far older than the rest of him, they're also an eerily light gray color, almost matching his silvery white hair.