"Hmm? Ah yes, put murder to a minimum. Though for now, we only need a hint of personality, like an unusually clear-headed newborn baby. Write in a framework rather than specifics: predilections rather than directives. Except for morality, of course. But I leave that to your judgment. If you wanted me dead, I would already be dead, so the fact that I am not speaks wonders to your tolerance. Lord knows I can be a pompous, arrogant, know-it-all regressive blowhard." He thought for a moment. "Although, since I doubt you want competition in the whole 'rule the world' thing you have going on, probably push ambition levels down from your own." He continued drawing geometric patterns in the air, leaving streaks of light hanging over nothing where he traced his fingers. "Since our daughter is intended to be in the service industry, we should probably push her towards a temperament that would make that line of work enjoyable."