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Ouran highschool OC

(Awful drawing. I shall complete one upon paper and post it when finished)

Name: Florizel Kunitsovich
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual Asexual
Rank: Royalty. He is a distant descendant of the Russian Tsars
Appearance: Florizel is considerably tall, taller than most males, and his physique is very thin and slender as a willow; he's underweight due to eating less than the average person and he's bony. If one were to feel his abdomen, just under his chest, they'd soon realise how prominent his ribcage is and how it can be felt under his pale skin. However, touching him is a feat for he hates contact from strangers. On to facial features, he's very pale and sometimes glimmers white in harsh sunlight or moonlight. His face is thin and pointed, with exquisitely prominent cheekbones and finely carved features. His eyes are usually narrowed in his characteristic, solemn frown and are a green shade which harbours a blue tinge. His nose is triangular and delicate, adept at scenting various odours and, peculiarly, he's able to flare his nostrils. On to his hair; it is dark brown, and is short and quite spiky. His fringe has a habit of falling across his eyes in a most mysterious and charming manner. For attire, he wears quite casual yet elegant clothing; grey trousers, a casual white shirt and black belt, a black overcoat/trenchcoat over the shirt, a long navy blue scarf and black shoes with golden buckles
Personality: It is made perfectly clear, from first encounters, that Florizel is not a people's person. He's terribly withdrawn and can be described as antisocial, actively avoiding contact or conversation with strangers or the people he dislikes; there are many. He's a high functioning skeptic and will tend to criticise rather than compliment, unless he's in a good mood or particularly likes the thing he's currently looking at or speculating upon. Really, his criticism is just a way to cure his profound boredom, to entertain himself...and to make himself unique...because he believes that all people are different and that differences must be understood, encouraged and accepted. If you manage to become his acquaintance, Florizel proves to be perhaps overly protective, quite quirky and extremely skilled at singing, poetry and artwork. Yes, this skeptical youth loves to sing, and his poetry has the ability to bring forth tears. However, you need to have different qualities, for Florizel holds people to high opinions and only favours friendship upon those whom suit him and whom he genuinely likes and would want to be friends with. Incredibly intelligent, observant and analytical, Florizel will often overthink situations and is always active for he observes all; he could even detect the movement of an ant out of the corner of his eye. He loves quizzes and intellectual puzzles, and may even ask random riddles if he's in a good mood. Yes, if illness causes him to become weary and detached from reality, Florizel may freak out due to his much relied upon senses becoming hazy and weak; he needs his eyes and ears. He's loving over animals and those few close to him, yet can seem callous towards strangers, for he does criticise too often; he laughs at very peculiar situations, finding falling things amusing and can laugh at completely the wrong moment...which he doesn't often find too awkward. Though not overly empathetic to some people, he is sensitive in the way that he can often feel if someone is upset, irritated, angry or feeling some other emotion; and he's often right. It's similar to a sixth sense. He becomes jealous quite easily, yet will expertly hide these feelings and remain calm as ever. He's skilled at appearing collected and cool, though within he may be turmoiling with strife. With his skepticism and coldness comes his temper; he tends to avoid violence and relies more upon his words for he lacks brawn. Yes, 'sticks and stones may break bones, but words can also hurt you'...he states often. He likes justice, and will endeavour to fight for it as passionately as he will fight for his beliefs and friends. However cold and aloof towards humans and others, Florizel really does care; his angsty attitude hides the lonely, insecure and wounded creature beneath
Skills: When lacking in muscle and brawn, Florizel uses a mixture of wit, intelligence and calculating means to defeat his foes...and it often works. He has the ability to look absolutely formidable when angry, and his nails hurt if they happen to lash out at you in rage. He's quite manipulative and callous, and can act very well indeed; his appearance often gets him out of trouble if he's caught out. He writes moving poetry, draws well and sings in an angelic voice. He's also analytical, very agile and uses his powers well; he's a fast sprinter and can slip through tiny spaces due to his slender build. He's also discreet, and could get away with almost anything he does; with his charm and coyness
Flaws: He lacks social skills and brawn, thought he states that it doesn't matter tuppence. His cold and skeptical attitude often gives people the wrong impression and due to his quiet personality, he rarely gains proper friends and remains lonely. He's a terrible swimmer, suffers from an absurdly high alcohol intolerance and sometimes is able to suffer from acute panic attacks. Due to scientific issues during an event in his childhood, Florizel suffers from heart complications. They are cumbersome yet not life threatening. Also, due to his eating habits, he's prone to losing weight quickly for he's picky concerning food...very picky
Backstory: He was born in London to a British father and a Russian mother. Therefore, he can speak British and Russian and feels most patriotic to both countries...which can leave him conflicted. He loves Russian films and often favours them over Disney and any other highly rated films. At the age of ten, his elder brother and he were fishing within the lake beside their mansion. However, a basking shark native to the lake managed to overturn the boat and Florizel couldn't swim. The boat managed to strike his head and Florizel, stunned, begun sinking. His elder brother sacrificed himself to save Florizel. Florizel awoke upon the shore and, horrified as he recalled the events, dashed round the entire circumstance of the lake, screaming for his brother. Nothing was found, and his parents found him weeping underneath a willow tree. Days later, the elder brother's body was found and Florizel, stricken by the sight, fell into a sudden coma for the corpse of his beloved sibling had sickened him horrifically. For months, Florizel lay comatose within his room, examined by the best doctors his family could provide. However, they couldn't revive the young aristocrat, and could only state their apologies. Florizel dreamed; he dreamt that his brother leant over his bed, and rested a hand upon Florizel's ailing, wounded heart. From that moment, Florizel begun to recover and awoke the next day, determined to live his life. He regained his health, yet suffered chest complications ever since. After those events, his parents begun to argue, and fight. Their love dwindled...and died. Florizel always pretended that this never effected him, yet he felt betrayed, wounded to the core.
At age eleven, he was elected for a place at Ouran highschool. He joined the club as a host, and is known as 'the mysterious'