~Ambrose Eris~
Age:
18
Group:
Teenage
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Hetero
Die hard ladies man B)
Opinion on Escaping:
Bring. It. On.
Ambrose has tried to charismatically saunter his way out more times than one, only to be so rudely halted. If he even smells a plot to escape in the air, rest assured Ambrose will be leached onto the idea. Sometimes though, for cruel fun, he’ll encourage other experiments to attempt escape in various ways… simply to gauge what works, and what doesn’t in terms of escaping. Hey, why put himself in harm's way when others are willing to endure it? He prefers to work smarter, not harder.
Appearance:
When one hears the word ‘ego’, one may envision Ambrose. His entire demeanor screams ‘I’m better than you’. Suited with a chiseled diamond structured face, high set cheekbones, and a slightly rounded chin, Ambrose could easily pass as a prissy male model. Annoyingly attractive if anything. Ambrose’s eyes are a brilliant cornflower blue that radiate nothing short of ever present amusement in his eyes. While his eyes convey every emotion he is capable of flipping through, the thinner set of arched brows that reign above are a little less expressive. The slightly concave nose he possesses actually adds a flare of beauty to his features as well. Ambrose’s voice is best described as resonant, and a voice capable of capturing both his ego and emotions in a fluidly smooth nature. He sports a bit of a paler skin tone, though he actually pulls it off rather well instead of looking sickly in any way. Like some males, Ambrose channels a lot of grooming into his hair, although it really doesn’t need too much effort. His dirty blonde locks sit in a lightly curled fashion on top while the sides are cut a little shorter. The longer tufts aren’t long enough to fall into his eyes, rather a few curly wisps curtaining his forehead, and it is easily long enough to run his hands through, and to be blown astray should he face gustier winds.
Holding himself at a shorter 5”10, it’s actually harder to tell Ambrose is shorter to some of his peers due to how well postured he is. It helps that he walks around as if he’s 6”5 as well. When it comes to build, Ambrose is akin to a more proportional rectangular figure. His shoulders aren’t exactly the broadest, but they square near evenly with his hips. While he’s no ‘hulking’ figure, he’s a fairly fit guy. Especially in terms of figure due to his obsession with soccer and laboring himself into an able bodied sprinter, so his legs and core possess the most toning to his build. There's an evident nimbleness to Ambrose’s build, but he packs a nice punch. And while not exactly a male capable of using brute strength to his advantage -at all-, well it doesn’t stop him from squaring his shoulders, puffing his chest, and engaging in confrontation.
Clothing wise, bring on the bad boy look! While most certainly being the reason pocket chains are banned in the facility (since he once used it as a tool of strangulation for someone who threw hands at him first), that doesn’t hinder Ambrose from rocking the same black, badass leather jacket he’s had since 10. It’s his baby, his pride and joy, and something he will kill over. Primarily graphic T-shirts, skinny jeans (too bad he can’t have fancy belts), and a singular silver ring he wears on his right ring finger is what he sports. Occasionally shorts, knee high socks, and a tank top. And rarely sweatpants and sweaters. Shoes? He’s been thrashing the same pair of black and red Nike’s for 3 years.
Personality:
If one could explain Ambrose, there would be a few things that would come to mind. The most prominent aspect of his personality being his pride and arrogance. At all times, he is the most awesome person in any room. Always. The young male also enjoys sizing other people up -scientists and experiments-, and looking at them as if they’re worth no more than an ant. Though, compared to this narcissist, everyone else might as well be an ant compared to his thunderstorm of a personality. Easily he is one of the biggest narcissists one will ever meet. Self-love is something he is not in short supply of, and honestly he can’t help but to admire himself from time to time too. If anything, his reflection in the mirror is his best friend. Ambrose knows very well his appearance backs up his pride though, and he is not ashamed to let those around him know they will never look or be as amazing as he is.
Right, wrong, things such as ‘morality’ in general have no room in Ambrose’s life. He doesn’t care to be moral, since he very much dances to the beat of his own drum at all times. It certainly does not make him an easy person to be around considering he sees no issue in treating people like they’re lesser than him. Because they are lesser. Very few individuals are regarded as important to the narcissist, with his sister being one of those few people. Most days that is; other days he may contemplate pushing her off a rooftop. But he never would, so do you see? He’s such a great person. The best!
Anger is a common emotion one may see Ambrose demonstrating. 0-150 in 2.4 seconds kind of guy, with all emotions though with how flippant he is. Ambrose is fully capable of shifting through 20 different moods in under a minute. Surely that’s some kind of record. Maybe he’s a smidge crazy in that way, but never count on Ambrose being predictable. One of the biggest contributors to Ambrose’s general nature is his apathy and utter indifference. Sure, he has feelings, but he could honestly care less about most others’. Even his own feelings are so volatile he’s not even completely sure he wants to feel them. All things considered, he does work to be a little more considerate of the feelings of those closer to him. Addie in particular since they have a close bond, but Ambrose isn’t completely heartless either. The narcissist, should you win a place among his roster of liked individuals, is loyal to a damn fault. If one is worthy enough, the narcissist may even lay his life down. Ambrose’s affections are difficult to express, and often those in his better graces can hardly tell, but this diamond is just a bit rough around and the edges. He’s trying.
Vindictive and generally malicious characteristics are heavily associated with Ambrose as well. So while more often than not he’ll go face to face with anyone, special occasions require him to want to be a little more devious in his plotting. Wrong him? Run. And hide. Wrong his sister? Death to the one who crosses his sister, that’s his job! Wrong his friends? Meh, depends on how close he is to them. While Ambrose is naturally a more confrontational character, finding it highly entertaining to rile others up for his own sick pleasures, he won’t tolerate mistreatment of those close to him. And he will not tolerate being blatantly disrespected, though for fun, Ambrose may ignore or throw double edged insults at those how do disrespect him.
Overall, Ambrose is vastly flirtatious, and what’s more charming than someone who possesses practically no filter? Insensitive? Definitely. Inappropriate? Yep. Says things that make people question his sanity? All the time! One may never really know what’s going to come out of Ambrose’s opinionated mouth next, unless there’s an opportunity for a pun. Dark humored or not, he’s sure to make one. At least one can come to him for complete honesty, because oh boy will he give it to you. While he is someone who is vastly deceitful and a little bit of a pathological liar -not to mention a raging sadist- Ambrose is still blunt when it’s needed. Good news, bad news, or just news, he’s sure to deliver it. Forget drama Queen’s when it comes to Ambrose, he’s the entire royal family, and some. If he wants all eyes on him? Oh, he’ll get them. The man-child loves attention! Good or bad. When he’s really around people he likes though, the more dramatic and playful he is. All anyone needs to keep in mind about Ambrose is this; he is the epitome of an ultimate wild card.
Likes:
Admiring himself
Flirting
Having his ego stroked
Being a showoff
Having fun; no matter where he finds it
Dislikes:
Authority/Scientists
Staying Still
Learning
Crying; he doesn’t cry, but seeing others cry makes him greatly uncomfortable
Children; they think they’re so great, being cute and shit… no one’s cuter than Ambrose! He’ll throw hands with a six year old who thinks they'd make a better unicorn tamer too! (Ambrose acts mentally seven, so his childish nature shouldn’t be too shocking)
Powers:
~Light Manipulation~
Similar to his sister’s ability… but with light! Ambrose is the spotlight of any room, literally. Drawing both energy and power from sources of light, Ambrose can contain light itself to be used as a weapon. Or, you know, turn himself into a human flashlight. It takes a bit of charging, but in places where light is in little to no supply, Ambrose can conjure an “internal light” to fuel his ability. In some sense he’s like a solar panel, but he can absorb artificial light as well. The manipulation of light is tricky, considering one wrong move can seriously blind a person, but Ambrose has a good grip on his ability. To keep this in check, Ambrose has a small chip inserted at the base of his skull -size of a grain of rice- that will send a violent jolt of electricity through his nervous system should it sense a high usage of his ability to overwhelm his senses, and effectively frying his senses enough to make it impossible for him to wield light. Other uses of his ability include:
-Ambrose can look directly at the sun, no squinting required B)
-Light Shield; almost like a force field, but composed of light, and only fit to shield himself, and maybe stretching as far as 10 feet if he tries hard enough
-Frickin laser beams! Oh yeah, guess who can channel shooting light from their eyes like lasers… this guy
-Travel through light; similar to teleportation, but he can only travel from one space with light to another, and uh, not far. It’s not a pleasant experience either…
~Persuasion~
It’s not safe for a single soul to dare look Ambrose directly in the eye. Because eye contact is what fuels his ability to persuade individuals into doing as he says. ‘You should totally put that fork through your hand, try it, it’ll be fun’. Ambrose is never out to do kind things with this ability, and so the male wears contact lenses. Though thin, anything blocking him from making uninterrupted eye contact renders this ability useless. Even sunglasses would hinder it from being effective. Plus, it isn’t fun to be fishing for contact lenses in his eyes, and quite frankly he doesn’t want to use his ability that bad on anyone that he tries to poke around in his eyes either. During testing, usually it’s the scientists wearing contacts to handle him, while allowing him to remove his own. How else would they try out how effective his means of persuasion are?
Affiliations:
Open
Crush:
Himself ahah
Spouse:
N/A
Other:
Beagle