ROLE
sober heart, sober mind

COUNTRY
storin

NAME
aelius storin

AGE
sixteen

GENDER
male

SEXUALITY
mhm~

APPEARANCE
alexander ferrario

PERSONALITY
the perfect heir, if he would ever become one. charisma and charm radiates off him like heat, attracting the many flies that circle around the sun. he presents himself with etiquette and dignity, as proud as a royal prince and as modest as a second choice. though often he can be flirtatious, he understands his boundaries and does not cross such a line. his mind is constantly spinning, plans and ideas and simulations running over and over again in his mind, for fear of mistakes that may cost him deeply. honorable and honest, he takes great pride in his family and would never deceive them, though he does keeps his best interests at heart and would sacrifice his vows to keep his country safe and strong. he holds an amiable relationship with his siblings, exerting great patience and gratitude without complaint. he is not envious of his older brother's position, even if he does not seem to cherish it; it's a petty thing that he cannot bother with. the boy is constantly criticized and put down, and though he responds to every remark with but a gentle smile his mind and heart slowly breaks. he knows he cannot falter for his family and his country, but the words still do sting. for what is a man with a shattered mind?

SKILLS
he is skillfully adept at the trades of nobility, and can present himself well enough to be praised for, or so he hopes. he is never too prideful, calculations upon calculations circulating through his mind in wariness if flaws and failures.

FLAWS
due to the constant backlash his mind is quite unstable, and thus he tends to keep its right side on lockdown. he's also unconditionally loyal to his country, perhaps to a fault.

BACKSTORY
his story is not one of great sorrows or joys, for who would interest in the middle son when his siblings are of such great pronounce? he does not remember his mother, having died when he was merely one years old. but he understood its consequences. he understood the shadow that always seemed to loom over his father. he understood the ecstasy his brother turned to when the world piled up against him. he understood the poison that drips around his sister as they scream at her to bring her mother back. these things he sees and understands, yet he knows not of how to fix. the patch of black sewn into their souls was of a thread tighter than he could tug on, and if he got too close it would contaminate him as well. and so he strayed, and he watched his family crumble at a distance. but he would fix them, wouldn't he? that's what family is for, after all.

OTHER
none as of now