Name: Westley Benson Kemper Avidian

Title: Prince of Trolux, Future King of Trolux (2nd in line after his father)

Kingdom: Trolux

Nicknames: Wes, Benson

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual, Demiromantic

Species: Human

Looks:

He is 6'3

Personality: Westley grew up as an arrogant prince, he still is, honestly. He likes to have fun and he's a total flirt. He knows he will one day be king, and slowly overtime he has learned what it takes and what will be required of him. He knows he still has time before he needs to get too serious about his duties, though. He can be mean to people, and incredibly bossy, but when it comes to certain family members, he's all kind words and smiles. He has also grown a conscience in the past few years and is working on making up for things he's done in his youth. You can still find him at a party, though, probably tucked into some corner with a few suitors.

Likes: Trolux, parties, drinking, certain family members, having fun

Dislikes: politics, politicians, failing, reality of his situation, his anxiety

Skills: combat (specifically with a sword), charm, hiding his anxiety and true feelings, horse-back riding, persuasion

Backstory: Westley is the cousin of both Eleanor-Grace and Nathaniel, though has only ever met Nathaniel. They grew up together, Wes being a couple years older than Nate. They used to get along, until they reached the ages of 9 and 7, where Wes started to become withdrawn, even mean and cruel, the way a child can be. He never explained why to Nathaniel, only continued to push him away over the next 5 years. Wes's father, the oldest of the princes and princesses of Trolux, told Wes he had start shaping up. He was to be king one day, after his grandfather stepped down, then after his father stepped down. He could do better than playing with a cousin of his, a son of a blacksmith. Westley, being 9 and at the time having still idolized his father, did as he said. Pushed Nathaniel away. Now, over a decade later, it is one of Wes's big regrets. Though he has many, many regrets. He did not fight in the war, despite begging to. He was forced to sit back and watch. It's a shame of his that rears its ugly head ever so often. It's partly why he drinks and parties so much, to drown his anxiety and his shame.

Other: His mother was the daughter of a noblemen, an influential family called the Kemper's.
He wields a famed sword, one he does not believe he deserves. This blade is called 'Severance.' The blade has not seen true battle since gifted to Wes.