Post by Percival Lockheed on Sept 6, 2020 23:00:14 GMT -5
Face Claim: Ross Lynch
Player: Ollie
CHARACTER NAME: Percival Lockheed
AGE: 20
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Aralore
APPEARANCE: Percival is a rather average looking young man all things considered. At 5’9” and 136 pounds most wouldn’t think much of him at first glance. Though at closer inspection he’s rather handsome. With light dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes he gives off a rather gentle first impression. For a someone who’s never had to fight for anything he is still rather toned coupled with high cheek bones and a sharp jawline.
MARITAL STATUS: Single
FAMILY TIES: Pearce Lockheed (Cousin), Primrose Cadigan (Cousin), Priscilla Lockheed (Younger Sister), Georgia Lockheed (Mother), Parker Lockheed (Older Brother), Pierre Lockheed (Father), Prince Lockheed (Older Brother)
POSITION/OCCUPATION: N/A
TITLE/RANK: Nobleman
GRAMARYE GIFT: N/A
PERSONALITY: Percival is a spoiled brat. Through his entire life the boy has had everything he wanted handed to him without argument. There was rarely ever a time in his life that Percival can remember being told no. This caused him to expect things from everyone no matter what. He’s often times overly confident to the point of arrogance. Percival is the type to feel the need to be the center of attention at all times.
Though he’s a very expressive Percival doesn’t like really showing his emotions. He has a very short temper with a tendency to throw tantrums. Once he’s upset it takes some time for him to calm down though once he does he will usually act as if nothing ever happened. He hates to apologize or admit that he’s been wrong. Instead he’d rather argue with someone until they give him. Though he won’t admit it the boy is incredibly touch starved.
HISTORY: Percival was born into a very wealthy and traditional family. Being the middle child there was never much expected of Percival. More often than not the boy was incredibly sick with multiple health problems while he was growing up. Due to being so weak his parents never showed him much if any attention. His older brothers were expected to keep the family line running while his younger sister was treated like a princess.
Instead of showing their youngest son any real love and attention they threw him off on nurses and nannies to care for him. To keep him quiet he was given anything he wanted. Percival was raised with the best tutors and trainers his parents could afford. He didn’t have many friends but that didn’t seem to matter to him. At least on the outside. As he got older his parents seemed to care less and less about him. It seemed that he was truly becoming more of a nuisance than anything else.