Eormenred
Aetheling Eormenred Eadbalding
Eormenred, at 18, stands tall with a slender build, his fiery ginger hair a stark contrast against his pale skin. His eyes are blue, and a sharp jawline frames his face.
His attire is a mix of Jutish and Frankish nobility, adorned with fine embroideries and brooches that signify his royal lineage. He often wears a crimson cloak that billows dramatically in the wind, highlighting his dramatic flair.
His gaze is intense and scrutinizing, a trait that seems to be accentuated by the sharp angles of his features and the fine detail of his high cheekbones. Deep shadows under his eyes, hint at his penchant for strategy and the cunning mind that lies beneath.
Known for his cruel streak, he finds pleasure in the misfortune of others, yet he is surprisingly adept at social graces and charm when it suits him. He has a sharp sense of humor that often veils his darker thoughts, making those around him unsure whether to laugh or cower.
As a lord, he shows a keen interest in the well-being of his lands and people, yet his personal ethics are skewed towards his own amusement. He enjoys the company of others, but his trust is not easily earned, and he is known to play games of power and manipulation with those around him.
His mother's Frankish heritage has instilled in him a love for culture and the finer things in life, which he enjoys in moderation, unlike his more hedonistic tendencies. His heart is cold, but his mind is sharp as a tack, always assessing and calculating his next move. He wields his knowledge like a weapon, dissecting problems with precision and efficiency.
His love for dramatic entrances and exits is matched only by his thirst for control, often leaving those who interact with him feeling like pawns in his grand scheme.
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