Name:
Wyandotte Faverolles
His unflattering nickname behind his back.
"Whiny Wyan"
Age:
15 years
Gender:
Male
Role:
Prince
What do you think about the uprising?
"Terribly inconvenient. I don't get the food I want, and I don't get to relax. Sometimes I actually feel fear. My servants were taken away. I've been told it's for my own safety, but I have a hard time believing that. I think that they're going to bestow more gifts on the eldest, since they are their favorites.
Why is it happening?"
What do you think about the king?
"Bossy. He ignores me. I don't like tha...him."
Weapon:
His beak, wings, claws, and spurs. He is rather pathetic because he is weak. He's not very aggressive, so he tends to cower away from a fight.
Sai swords- He is far below expectations. His form is okay, and he does well with repetitive drills, but he's not good at sparring or real fighting.
Appearance:
By Freedom (#275895)
(Sometimes when he swoops back his head feathers and he can see he thinks he looks really cool. Instead, the feathers look pasted to his face. He has so many feathers that he most definitely waddles.)
He is a lavender Silkie. He is mostly a light cindery grey, but he has some black which makes him look lavender. He is smaller and shorter than most chickens. He is slightly chubby for a chicken but rather skinny for someone who has access to any unhealthy food whenever he wants for most of his life, and no one will say no to his whims. He is super fluffy so it’s hard to tell what he really looks like.
Unlike most royals, he wears simple one-layer clothing by choice. He prefers wearing something light and breathable or silk when he is in a more fancy mood. However, being on the road in these dangerous times, he prefers to wear linen or wool when it is cold. Because he is so fluffy, it is uncomfortable otherwise.
It looks like he has a duster tied to his posterior, pillows on his legs, a fancy feather boa around his neck, and an afro or a pom-pom on his head. Sometimes his feathers get dirty and matted and they are easily tangled. His eyes are hidden underneath his head fluff, and he has a hard time peering out from underneath his head fluff. He is more jerky than other chickens, trying to see and look around at his surroundings. He doesn't actually have true feathers. They are like downy hair, because they do not have barbs. He has turquoise blue earlobes and a dark wattle. He has black skin.
When he is in the castle, he normally prefers to go out bear clawed. Shoes are not the most comfortable, and there isn't anything in the castle to hurt his feet. However, out on the road there is a lot of dirt. He wants to go around with shoes, but they tell him he has to look poor, so the one time he wants to wear shoes he isn't allowed to. His legs are dark blue, and he has five toes instead of the usual four.
By Sir Froggington (231901)
Personality:
Personality written below by Argos
(Yeah, I'm a loser, but this roleplay is Argos' baby, so Argos knows how this character should go. Editing by 231901)
He is whiny. That should be obvious due to his unfortunate nickname. Thank the ancestors that he is not the oldest of the family. Otherwise, all of Phasian would be fried. He is whiny about little things. He does not like waking up, nor does he enjoy his studies. The easiest way to get him out of bed is the sound of the breakfast bell. Wyan is a lazy student. He listens and attends enough just so that he can pass tests, even if he barely gets by. He does not care about practicing the sai swords despite his brothers and father's urging. Physical fights never appealed to him. They hurt, and he never liked pain or doing anything that could potentially hurt him. When he was still young, he fell off his chair and has been wary of them since then. Some could call him chicken.
It is not just his studies and waking up and practice that he is whiny about. He whines that his soup is too cold, he is too hot, his claws are dirty, and nothing is going his way. When nothing is going his way he flops down and cries. It might cause his siblings to harass him, but the servants do not want to get in trouble. He knows it makes them work faster. Often, crying gets chickens to leave him alone. Then he eats and everything improves. If it is a serious situation like the position he is currently in, at first he is going to panic by freezing like a deer in the headlights. Then it'll set in; his self-preservation will kick in, and he'll run. Wyan is not a great fighter. Running and hiding is the best option for him. He's not bad at hiding. He's the champion of hide-and-seek between himself and his siblings.
Now, while he doesn’t like learning, he isn't completely dumb. He is still a fool, however. He has a high self-preservation instinct and he'll do almost anything to keep himself alive. He isn't paranoid, but he could get there if pushed in that direction enough by life. He’s smart in random knowledge. He likes to read different fairytales and legends, but also their dictionary. A couple of years ago, he made sure that he learned a new word every day. It was a success. However, learning the meaning of ‘pulchritudinous’ isn’t necessary for life or most careers. (Wyan wants to say to everyone, "it means physically beautiful, for you illiterate losers.") He also likes his picture books and has even tried to make some when he was younger, illustrations by himself of course. His hand isn't bad at drawing and the arts is one of the rare classes that he stays awake in. He can also play the pipa and sing.
These he takes less joy in, but they are one of his favorite tasks.
He is needy. He loves to have attention doted upon him and chickens sing his praises. He will not even pretend to be humble and will swagger about bathing in the cheers. He likes affection not only to be from a crowd but also from individuals that he likes. He is picky about who he is around and will do almost anything to keep his reputation. He is also a prideful sucker whose feelings are easily hurt. He was always the baby, so he was always protected by his mum and nanny from his brother’s teasing. He also wants only the best of the best so this journey will be rather humbling for him and he'll probably build some character.
- Ends here -
From here on it’s me again.
Wyan takes advantage of his puffy flop of head feathers. Since they cover his eyes, he can go to sleep without the teacher noticing as long as he doesn’t make loud noises. He’s a big believer in squealing. Someone normally comes running to put a stop to whoever is tormenting him, AND they get in trouble. Meanwhile, Wyan will subtly look smug. He’s a master at covering his smirks with some down. He avoids many of his family members. He isn’t very important in the birth age line of his siblings, and they are the few chickens with enough power to have the boldness to bother him. Anyone else would probably get a severe talking to because they all want to work their way up the hierarchy.
He likes to take private time to himself. One of his preferred activities is sleeping in. If he wakes up while he is still in bed in the morning, he’ll daydream about different things like beating all of his siblings single clawed with Sai swords. Sometimes he illustrates what he thinks about because obviously writing about his feelings is being a sissy. His brothers would never let him live that down. He hates being predictable or doing what he is told. His mother teases him saying he should become a lawyer since he always seems to be looking for a loophole. He is excellent at making excuses. He learned to make convincing excuses, so he can smooth over bridges.
He has an obsession with having clean claws. During this roleplay, he will try to convince one of the guards to be his personal claw cleaner. He hates his feet feathers matting, because gunk gets caught there. His feet become really heavy, and he slips and has a hard time walking.
Part of his hatred of being told what to do means he likes being the one in authority. He doesn’t like being reminded that he doesn’t have control. He likes watching his orders being carried out. He doesn’t enjoy verbally arguing, because it means his power could be in the process of being taken away from him. Someone might decide it’s not worth arguing with him anymore.
Affiliations:
Calhoun O'Malley - Best Friend
(description)
Family:
(Age order)
Father - Bach
Mother - Marans
Brother - Lohmann
Brother - Brahm
Brother - Frizzle
Brother - Asil
Sister - Eggatha
Sister - Padovana
Other:
He goes around shuffling aggressively and staring into other chicken’s eyes with one eye sideways.
Random information I might need
(Silkies are good at fostering)
They do not do well in wet environments.
Spring 
Night Weather: 
Fog Moon: 
