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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 9:53 pm
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Username: Nileregwen DoUrden
Name: Louis Robespierre
Name Pronunciation: Louie Robe-Es-Pierre
Age: 19
Personality: Louis has a tendency to be, not only extremely vain, but a bit of a spoiled brat. He has always gotten his way with very little effort, and likes it that way. Normally, he's not easy to anger and is rather laid back. Many of criticized him as even being lazy. He's fearless and naive, stubborn as well, and many fault him for trusting too easily.
Likes: The Prince enjoys things of great beauty... usually in his bed. However, he does enjoy tea, reading, and birds. Louis would rather remain indoors, and finds rainy days to be his favorite type of day. He also has an incredibly sweet tooth.
Dislikes: Louis hates cats, people who think they know more than him, and also anyone who challenges him. He hates the sun, dislikes salty foods, and has no interest in sports.
History: When Prince Louis was a child, apparently the boy of similar age next to his crib, was spirited away by pirates. His mother, the Queen of Valance, told him that story as a child, in an effort to try and rein in his bratty tempers, telling him that he would be 'abducted if he behaved so badly'. Of course, Louis never believed her and he grew up as a spoiled prince who believed the world, and the court of Valance, revolved around himself. Louis was taught by the brightest and best tutors in the land, so he has quite an extensive education, but always tired of his studies and was want to find his mind wandering in a dream-like haze. His parents thought he was a bit 'touched' but Louis proved, despite his day-dreaming side, that he could be reliable... if given the right incentive. As he grew older, Louis developed a taste for beautiful people, male or female, in his bed. It is a closely guarded secret of the palace however, that Louis has such nocturnal habits. When in bed with a woman, Louis leads every time, but when in bed with a man... well... Louis gladly relents to the power of his seducer.
SSU: Seke. Seme when with women, Seke when with men. If in the presence of a stronger man (or a better seducer) he will automatically be Uke.
Other: Louis' nightly escapades, especially when bringing a man to bed, have caused him quite a few problems since Louis, in such a situation, relents to the power of his seducer. This has proven quite troublesome for the royal family, since once, Louis was actually held hostage under the demand that the seducer's younger brother be freed from prison on the charge of theft. Obviously the royal family complied and Louis was released... but that hardly stopped him from calling another lover to bed before the week was over.
Appearance: The Prince is tall and slender, standing at about 5ft 11in, with a lithe build. He has piercing golden eyes that match his long golden hair. Said hair is usually twisted into a braid that hangs over his right shoulder, but his hair has also been known to be worn freely.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 9:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 10:02 pm
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Louis Robespierre yawned, his golden gaze staring in boredom out the grandiose windows of the dinning hall. It was sunny outside... which meant the Prince of Valance would be probably spend most of the day cooped up inside of his chambers, reading with semi-drawn windows. 'How I hate sunny days...' the eighteen year old prince thought to himself before turning his eyes down at the soup which sat before him. It had gone cold. Knowing this, Louis dropped his spoon into the dish, making a soft clinking sound. He set the napkin in his lap, on the tabletop, and moved to stand. When a servant ran into the dining hall and took a knee. Hearing the man out, Louis sighed and flipped his long blond braid back behind him, standing and walking past the servant. "Escort me there." Louis ordered, his voice betraying how he really didn't want to go interrogate any prisoners today. 'At least it's dark in the dungeon.' he thought, trying to make some attempt at being interested.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 10:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 10:11 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 10:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 10:37 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 10:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 10:52 pm
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The moment that yelling started, Louis had to resist the urge to put a hand on the back of his neck. That screeching voice gave him goosebumps... and not in a good way. He winced, holding his forehead with one hand in a gesture of exasperation. "Would you please keep the prisoner quiet? I am trying to..." but before Louis could finish his sentence, Aiden had calmed down. "Now..." the prince continued, looking at Larc again. "I'm not a liar nor am I a very patient man. If you want to say something to my mother than I suggest that you..." Of course he was interrupted... again... but both men, the younger seeming to be a pirate as well, especially since they apparently knew one another, burst into laughter. Louis bristled at being ignored. The prince turned, grabbed the nearest guard's pistol straight from the man's hip, and aimed the gun directly in Larc's face. He cocked back the trigger, his own expression revealing just how annoyed he was. "Tell me the message for my mother so I can gladly get out of this sticking hell hole." the prince spoke, his voice betraying a bitingly cold edge to it. "It is either that, sir... or I blow your head off. Take your pick."
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 11:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 11:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 11:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 5:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 10:00 am
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