Name: Erland de Miscot
Race: Human
Age: 26
Height: 5'6”
Weight: 128lbs
Hair: Chocolate Brown, mid back length, bangs are choppy and messy just above eye level, the rest of the hair is kept in a ponytail most of the time.
Eyes: Strikingly Green
Skin: Alabaster
Build: Slight, only very faint muscle definition in arms and legs from fencing.
Clothes: He wears a variety of ankle length
tailcoats that flare out from the waist and move readily, made of very supple material. He wears flamboyant undershirts, the kind with frilled cuffs, with a simple
ribbon bow tie of varying colors. For his lower half he favors skin tight black
riding pants and high black leather boots.
Accessories: A silver cravat chain with the mark of his station dangling from the middle of it. The mark is a silver eagle those of his station from Earth have worn since the council began.
Powers/Skills(If Applicable): No powers, but he is rather skilled in fencing and has made many an enemy with his vile yet creative tongue.
General Personality: As representative of nearly the weakest race in the alliance he puts on a very strong, arrogant front. He knows that if he doesn't keep up the air of importance he's likely to be removed from his position, so he is vigilant and has never slipped up publicly. He has a sort of anti-charisma which has most other races looking down upon him personally, but also respectful of his gall causing them to have great respect for the race on a whole. When he's alone he's actually very mild mannered, having a love for music and ancient history. Also, when no one's around and he's able to relax, he startles easily and is prone to swearing when he is, which he doesn’t do any other time.
Background: His family owns a very influential interstellar trading company. He was being groomed to take over the business one day, but on a particularly long trip me and his father were forced to share a ship with some officials and there he met the then Earth Representative. They spent hours talking to one another during the week long trip, and he took a shine to the boy. Upon arrival the man and his father went into negotiations and by the end of it, Erland was practically sold to the Representative. He didn't see his family for several years after that. Instead he traveled with the man, and trained to replace him some day as Representative. Over two years ago at the death of his mentor Erland took over as the youngest ever Earth Representative, and has since fought tooth and nail to not just maintain Earth's place or respect amongst the council, but to surpass it. Because of his near constant busyness since the age of 12 he's had very little time out of the lime light and as such has never really developed a personal life. He took up reading and music as a way to pass the time, and has never stopped fencing in honor of his family's legacy.