Full Name: Hunter Dame Manvik Bloodline: Royal Rank: Eldest Prince Height: 6'1" Basic Appearance: Curly, black hair framing his elegant face, along with strong, yet sharp features that only somebody of regal importance could properly own. Soothing, chocolate brown eyes that hold hints of gray in their depths. Smooth, peachy skin and a muscular body type. Basic Clothing: A white, long sleeve old-fashioned undershirt, along with long black pants, silver earrings in both ears, and a debonair grin that drives the ladies mad. Personality: Polite, Manly, Secluded, Sarcastic. Strengths: (+) Humble, (+) Loyal, (+) Physically strong Weaknesses: (-) Easily provoked, (-) Picky, (-) Too handsome for his own good, (-) Minor mental issues Likes: Sunlight, warmth, swords and/or daggers, fencing, creme brulee Dislikes: Rain, clouds, thieves, schoolwork/ anything not involving physical activity Accent- Deep British, mixed with a sort of scottish speaking pattern. Disorders- Anxiety, ADHD, Dyslexia, Intermittent explosive disorder Hobbies- Fencing, Track, Battle training. Prominent Talent- Incredibly Strong / Physical
Homecoming King- Andy Black ((Minor Language Warning)) For The RP 'La Droy' https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/32232921/ Character introduction: "What if I don't want to be King?" "They don't pay attention to /me/~ Just the crown." Hunter grit his teeth. "I don't understand what it means to be married if I don't even love the lass chosen for me!" "Don't talk to me that way," Hunter hissed, his eyes squeezing shut as he gripped the wall for support, breathing patterns shallow. "Please, don't do this!" Hunter choked, eyes full of pain. Betrayal. "I thought you~ We~" He clutched his hand to his chest, staring at the floor as the tears rolled down his cheeks. "I was told you were the toughest lass in the kingdom." Hunter grinned teasingly, "Don't you dare give up that quality because of me, luv."
