Work in progress and all that junk, but it'll get done. Totally not biding my time until I can post by making this. :p
Username: Asura
Name: Laius, Crown Prince of Plegia
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Birthday: September 14th
Class: Mage
Allied to?: Plegia
Weapons:
-Rexcalibur
-Bolganone
-Thoron
-Aversa's Night
Clothing:
Appearance:
Personality:
The most glorious man in all of Plegia, or so he would have you believe. Laius is the definition of self absorbed. So deep is his belief that he is the greatest that shaking his faith is nigh impossible. He's eccentric, lazy, lecherous, egotistical and often obnoxious. But don't tell him that, lest you want a long speech of his great deeds and an argument which counters every single point in your own, even if his own points are completely untrue or illogical. He also fancies himself a womanizer, as a man of such greatness will surely attract the attention of the more lovely, feminine variety. His success is frankly up to debate, but by god he will regale you with tails of Valmese princess and villagers whisked away to his chambers if you dare question his honesty! The pleasures of life nearly always have his attention. He's shirked off many a meeting in the castle to have a nap in the stables or chase the skirt of a pretty maid. Not the most dependable individual.
For all his faults, he has his redeeming qualities. His loyalty to his people is unmatched. His boisterous personality, although a tad much for some, makes him a very charismatic gentleman capable of rousing speeches and honeyed words for the masses. Merriment is a prime goal for him and his devotion to it often spreads to those around him, although they likely wouldn't admit it. He's also a very passionate man. Although his passion is usually devoted to his magics, the opposite sex or vigorous dancing, once a cause catches his eye he will pursue it to the very end! Nothing less would be acceptable of Plegia's Iron Prince!
Biography:
Born to Plegia's royal family, Laius stands as the heir to the once theocratic people. The strife caused within the country by the purging of Grima and the Grimleal after the dragon's defeat at the hands of Hero-King Chrom generations before had come to an end under his grandfather's waning years of rule. His father taking up the throne only made it more peaceful.
Quirk: Best dancer in the army
Strengths:
-Extremely potent magic user
-Charismatic
-Unshakeable willpower
Weaknesses:
-Clumsy on the battlefield
-Hubris incarnate
-Hedonistic
Likes:
Dancing, his fellow Plegians, apples, being the center of attention, getting what he wants, wyvern, women of all shapes and sizes, being quirky
Dislikes:
Sand, Valmese people, Darrian of Ylisse, papaya fruits, people taking his spotlight, horses, rejection, people who take life too seriously
Romantic Interest:
"Worry not, my dears! You need not fight over me. I'm capable of taking several of you at once!"
Other:
"Tharja, stop twerking on our tactician!"
