King

Title of Fanfic: N/A

Name: King

Age: 24

Birthday: May 16th

Blood Type: O

Species: Human

Height: 6'00"

Weight: 172 lb

Hair: White, cut spiky and short

Eyes: Maroon

Crew: N/A

Role: N/A

Epithet: N/A

Bounty: N/A

Appearance: King's a handsome man, at least by his own standards. Tall and lean, with snowy-white hair and velvety eyes, he's garnered some interest over the years from both genders, but given his disposition to not accept the words of others, he relies only on his own view of the matter. A smattering of freckles adorn his nose and cheeks, as well as his forehead (though those are mostly covered by his hair), and on the backs of his hands. His favorite ensemble is a white, v-neck t-shirt, worn beneath an elaborately gilded white military jacket, plain, maneuverable black pants held up with a black belt, and black boots, both imprinted with a white crown on the sides.

Personality: Generally sweet, King's the type of person people genuinely want to be around. He takes care to include people in his conversations, to help those in need of it. He's kind and nurturing to those younger than him. However, he's horribly dishonest - practically half of what he says is a blatant lie. He's convinced himself he lies so as not to hurt anyone - whether they be a friend, a stranger, or himself - but he's come to realize that, really, he lies only to protect his own fragile heart, and consequently, he lies to himself most of all. King's grown up with quite the negative view of himself, constantly berating his actions and cursing his low self-esteem. And because of that, not only is he the chronic liar that he is, he strives daily to prove himself, to make a name for the man who's never had one, and he has a wretched fear of failure, a fear of being forgotten by the world.

Preferred Method of Fighting: King can handle himself well in hand-to-hand combat, but much prefers to wield his twin hook swords in combat. He's trained extensively with them for years, though he's hardly a master.

Devil Fruit: N/A

Short History: [to be determined]

Dream: To become so well-known an adventurer that his name is recognizable to the four blue seas and the Grand Line alike.

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Character Song: Emperor's New Clothes [Panic! at the Disco]

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