Diabolik lovers OC

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Name: "As royal blood courses through my veins, I would've anticipated the fact of you knowing my princely title. To decrease your piteous ignorance, I shall cease your suffering. My name is Prince Florizel Romankrov, second eldest son to King Romankrov"
Age: "It is unsavoury to inquire of a lady's age, and, in my opinion, it is also unsavoury to inquire of a male's age. However, I am eighteen years of age, only three months off nineteen years of age"
Gender: "My my, you are in dire need of spectacles. I am Male, obviously. Remember that, and for your birthday, demand a pair of spectacles; your eyes are clearly ailing"
Species/race: "I am a pure-blood vampire, and any more foolish questions shall result in the blood from your veins being sucked dry" (He is actually a half-blood vampire, but is too ashamed to say so. His father, the king, had an affair with a human)
Rank: "I am a prince, as you should know"
Habitat: "The Romankrov castle, of course"
Sexuality: "Excuse me? I am insulted" (Heterosexual Asexual)
Appearance: "I am considered considerably tall, taller than most males, and my physique is very thin and slender as a willow; I am admittedly underweight and scrawny due to eating less than the average creature and I'm bony. If one were to feel my abdomen, just under the chest, they'd soon realise how prominent my ribcage is and how it can be felt under my very pale skin. However, touching me is a feat for I loathe contact from strangers. On to facial features, I am very pale and sometimes glimmer white in harsh sunlight or moonlight. My face is thin and pointed, with exquisitely prominent cheekbones and finely carved features. My eyes are usually narrowed in a characteristic, solemn frown and are a deep purple shade which harbours a blue tinge but can transform to crimson when experiencing anger, joy or other powerful emotions. My nose is triangular and delicate, adept at scenting various odours and, peculiarly, I am able to flare my nostrils. On to hair; it is dark brown, and is short and quite spiky. My fringe has a habit of falling across my eyes in a most mysterious and charming manner. For attire, I wear quite casual yet elegant clothing; grey trousers, a casual white shirt and a long black overcoat on top with silver and blue embroidery. I wear a high collar, a royal purple cloak and high boots"
Personality: "I refuse to give details regarding my 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)
Other: "There is nothing more to state" (Due to being a half-blood vampire, he possesses a heart, yet it is prone to palpitations and irregular beating. He has a high alcohol intolerance, and cannot stand the heat. He also has sinus arrhythmia)
Powers: "Powers typical of all pure-blood vampires"

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