✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦

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$$ STATS $$

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██ STR || ★★☆☆☆

██ DEX || ★★★★★

██ CON || ☆☆☆☆☆

██ INT || ★★★★☆

██ WIS || ★★★☆☆

██ CHA || ★★☆☆☆

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CARLISLE EARCGHAL

                                                        ✦︎ Sharp ✦︎ Cold ✦︎ Cunning

                                                               *“Red is often the best color to wear when you find your hands are always stained the same way. ”*

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NICKNAME | ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. N/A

AGE | …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… 20

GENDER | ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Cis Male

PRONOUNS | …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. He/Him

RACE | ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….………. Race

HEIGHT | ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… 5’5”

ORIGIN | ……………………………………………………………………………………………………… Oathbloom, Niflheim

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$$ PERSONALITY $$

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“I knew I would have to step into the light someday and that I could very well not be frightened. So, instead, I made myself frightening. I sharpened my wit, my wardrobe and my eye and I made myself the most terrifying creature in any room I entered.” — Lady Danbury, Bridgerton

Cold, calculated, and cruel are words that can describe Carlisle in his public and his private life. He keeps few friends and has many foes. There is very little that seems to please him, except, of course, for his sisters, whom he loves dearly. There is little he wouldn’t do for them, and as such, many can see his fierce sense of loyalty, to the point of getting more than a little bit violent.

His family would describe him as quiet, always keeping to himself, and especially private even among his siblings. His sisters describe him as exceedingly hard to please, and never having anything to smile about.

Of course, there are times when Carlisle is pleased. Being outwitted, being stimulated intellectually, and of course, fulfilling his longterm goals. Carlisle is always thinking, always plotting, and always working tirelessly towards the next thing.

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$$ STORY $$

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Carlisle Earcghal was born and was beloved by both of his parents. Since his birth he was groomed to be the next Duke and let in on all the family’s secrets that he would one day inherit. Then, Carlisle cut his hand.

And he bled. And bled. And bled, and though the floor was stained Earcghal red, his father said it was far too risky for him to be the duke, not as he was. Sick and frail. Tossed aside like refuse and at the same time coddled to the point of suffocation. More than he ever felt when he bled. He grew up seeing only red, sharpening his tongue, his blade, and mind in order to inherit his birthright, properly.

As of the current time in the campaign, Carlisle has taken over the Dukedom and his father’s organized crime syndicate: the Hautameinen. As the leader of both, he holds great control over both the over and underworld of Oathbloom’s political scheme, but of course, no one knows that the two are one and the same.

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$$ FAVORITES $$

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: ̗̀➛ Billiards

: ̗̀➛ Darts

: ̗̀➛ Planning

: ̗̀➛ Rabbits

: ̗̀➛ Weiss Brierose

: ̗̀➛ Dueling

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$$ LIKES $$

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: ̗̀➛ Croque Monsieur

: ̗̀➛ Eggs Benedict

: ̗̀➛ Fancy knives

: ̗̀➛ Bulliable Boys

: ̗̀➛ His sisters

: ̗̀➛ Feminist Treatises

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$$ DISLIKES $$

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: ̗̀➛ Nonsense

: ̗̀➛ Most People

: ̗̀➛ Double Standards

: ̗̀➛ Paperwork

: ̗̀➛ Being understimulated

: ̗̀➛ Courtship

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