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Percival Urien du Bec
"Lord of the Sun"
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(credits to morotsuyoshi @ picrew.me)
Shortened Name:
Percival de Bec
Addressed As:
Lord de Bec
Sir Percival
Mr. de Bec
Nicknames:
Urien/Percy (Only With Close Friends)
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Social Status:
Noble
Rank:
Personal Knight for Tatsuya
Gender:
Male
Age:
22
Sexuality:
Poly-Bisexual King B)
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Appearance:
(credits to Cilantro Studios @ picrew.me)
At first glance, this young man radiates a regal posture and every movement of his graceful. This man is confident by looks alone, and his eyes are always observant of both places and people. His natural height is 6'2, but those on the smaller scale never find this intimidating-rather a Sun shining through their internal storm clouds. Percival never saw his height as a blessing, as it made him stand out from the crowd. Still, he never looks a gifted horse in the mouth and uses said height as an advantage depending on the situation. He works out, but not as a source of entrainment. It was a requirement and something his parents pushed on him to preserve the de Bec legacy. This man is on the muscle scale between moderate and heavy. You can see and feel his muscles without needing closer examination. The shape of his body is a mesomorph, having a larger body width than the ectomorph but smaller than an endomorph. Making his body a perfect combination of strength and endurance, but he lacks flexibility. He can outrun most people and even beat them in a brawl, although he would lose to those that trained for such activities longer than him. Covering his body are scars from different time-some are old and barely there, while some are fresh and still visible. To hide them, Percival wraps bandages around the exposable ones and wears a tight shirt to keep said bandages in place. To make him more unique, some parts of his body have patches of lighter skin. This trait is known as vitiligo, a genetic trait from his dad's side.
His face is that of a gemstone, also known as a diamond-shaped face. Percival's head is slim, having a wider forehead compared to the lower half of his face. Risen and high cheekbones with slightly gauntly cheeks. As for his jaw, it's sharp enough to slice a diamond in half. His face always expresses a warm yet elegant manner to it, and when he's frowning, it's like a bunch of storm clouds is blocking the Sun. Percival's smile can warm even the coldest of hearts and soothe any rising anger within the mind of others. The shape of his eyes is round with an odd softness to them. When they turn dim, expect the gentle and warm gaze to be cold and chilling. Now, time for the color of his eyes, which makes him even more beautiful. His eyes are a lovely shade of light blue around the inner iris, with the outer iris a darker tint of blue. Above his eyes are his eyelashes of dark blonde, luxurious and thick, with a slight curviness to them. Settled lower on his face are his downturned lips that protect his perfectly whitened teeth. In the place of the right corner of his lips is a small scar he got from training. He has little jewelry and other accessories he wears, but he does love putting on such things here and there. He has an ear cuff earring on his left ear, and the earring resembles half of the Sun. The color of the earring, you guessed it, is a golden color. Around his neck is a collar made of actual gold with a button clip on the back. Engraved into the metal are two dragons facing each other and breathing fire. The nose appears straight from a frontal perspective, but if you look at him from the side, the bridge has a slight bump midway. A mixture of a hawk and a straight nose, but it leans more on the straight side.
Time for his hair. The hair favors that of the Sun: a lovely golden color that glistens when light reflects on it. Years ago, Percival had long hair that reached his lower back and always kept it free. Yes, the women of the noble neighborhood were jealous of his locks, but at the same time, they were captivated by the color of it. He has straight, but pieces of it tend to poke out to give it a messy-ish appearance. At this point, he gave up on keeping it straight and left it alone. Presently, his hair is still long (and somewhat wild around the bangs), yet tied in a tight braid. The braid is still the same length as before and usually goes over his shoulders to the front. The front part of his hair is kept free, with the bangs of his hair parted to the sides. The top part of the hair (where the hairline is) was also left alone.
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Personality:
Light Flirt | Protective | Jealous-Prone | Noble | Considerate | Peacekeeper | Benelvolent | Dutiful | Charaismic | Gifter | Loyal | Empathy | Warm-Hearted | Trustworthy | Open-Minded | Thoughtful | Humorous | Inattentive | Conscientious | Guilliable | Indecisive
As a young boy, Percival always had a golden heart that seeps endless joy. He always wanted to help those in dire situations, going as far as to offer his allowance to those in need of necessities. For most of his childhood, he was kept indoors and educated from sun up to sun down. Whatever little free time he has left, he's allowed to socialize with his fellow noble children. Throughout his tea parties and social gatherings, Percival always expresses the best manners and is mindful of his words. Percival has gained a good reputation amongst the commoners for his generosity, but the nobles look down on him for his bleeding heart. His father is one of them. Where he gained small alliances with the locals, he gained disgust amongst the nobles. Still, they found it hard to hate him for too long, and they would eventually throw in the white flag. Although he hates parties, finding them bothersome and pointless while others suffer. Despite that, he goes to said parties to gain a decent reputation amongst people of his social status. While at the parties, Percival wouldn't speak unless spoken to, but unafraid of interjecting if he overheard a snobbish noble insult those lower-classed than them. His interjections earned him a few enemies among the nobles, but he paid no care to their poor attempt at rumors. When fights break out, Percival is always the first one to step in and calm the situation down before it escalates. He doesn't enjoy needless violence, let alone adults acting childish in front of literal children. Bringing in a few jokes here and there to make the mob (or drunken fools) laugh and settle themselves. He'll find an even footing so the two can agree to disagree.
The negative side of Percival is that he lacks focus when it comes to things that don't interest him. Often, he gets injured during training with his former teacher, which results in many injuries. As a child, he had a bad habit of keeping full attention to his studies: he lacked skills in history and mathematical problems. Percival has messy handwriting, and somehow, people can still read it. His gullible nature brings him into situations that require him to turn a blind eye, or his naivety bothers people conversing with him. The young man would trust the words of a person he barely knows and would rephrase things by mistake. To make things worse, he's indecisive and has issues making decisions. Once he finally comes up with something, he doesn't care if it ends up with wrong or right results, just as long as it gets whatever task to finish. His ambiguous nature is troublesome to him but to those who stupidly put him in leadership roles. He'll stand outside the bakery windows for hours to stare at the deserts until he randomly picks one, or Percival leaves due to the store closing. You might expect this from him, but he's prone to jealousy only when it comes to certain things or people. It's all because his father favored other's sons since he finds them a lot better than his own and praises children that aren't even his. He's envious of people who had better relationships with their fathers than he ever did. He would be hurt but won't say it out loud and keep it to himself.
Likes:
☼Close Friends
☼Helping Others
☼Socializing
☼Sweets
☼Reading
☼Mornings/Daylight
☼Negotiations/Peaceful Resolutions
☼Cheering Others Up
☼Reading
Dislikes:
☀Conflict
☀Needless Drama
☀Hurting Others
☀Getting Shouted At
☀Innocent People Getting Mistreated
☀The Cold
☀Rude/Snobish Attitudes
☀Bullies/A-Holes/Cheaters
☀Drinking
Strengths:
☼Strength
☼Weaponmaster
☼Persuasion
☼Speed
☼Determination
Weaknesses:
☀Intimidation
☀Endurance
☀Tactless
☀Indecisive
☀Tenacious
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Family:
Lord de Bec (Father; Deceased)
Lady de Bec (Mother; Alive)
Significant Other:
Open
Crushes:
Open
Exes:
He was part of an arranged marriage but broke it off once his father died.
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Affiliations:
Tatsuya: WIP
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Other:
WIP