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Needed some tokyo mew mew in my soul to cope with the everything in the world rn

Rowan Loxias Vourtsanis 

ESFP 7w8 | DOB: 27. August | Age: 25 (Arc I) 29 (Arc II) | 6'2” 

Occupation: Obscenely Wealthy Layabout 

Symbols: The sun, dahlias (orange), candles, chandeliers, foxes, mirrors

Home: The Vourtsanis Estate - Ville de Séjour, Genoridia 

Notable Features: His left eye is missing (though often covered by a gilded eyepiece), the tips of his fingers seem perpetually tinged a dusky purple, and he has a thin scar that runs along the back of his neck. 

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Rowan is a prodigal son of many vices. With the stupendous amount of wealth he's inherited, he's been wasting it away on the finer things in life. A man of both money and mystery, he's known quite well for having borne witness to a horrid tragedy that brought an end to his family and cost him his left eye. One could never ascertain this information from him directly, though. He never speaks of the past, choosing to gild it instead with the passions of today. His levity is a point of critique by many old money compatriots, but he has no interest in appeasing the lords and ladies of yore. 

He is charming and well-spoken, maintaining a lax attitude and a deep aversion to serious affairs. As such, he can come off as obstinate: resentful of authourity and social conventions he finds ill-suited to his party-heavy lifestyle. The few customs he does follow all revolve around aesthetics– fashion, decor, and hospitality. Despite being snobbish in all other areas (especially to those in his income bracket), he does possess a paradoxical respect for the service and domestic workers in his employ. His staunch dedication to carousing and ignoring current events make him a glamorous, but shallow host. 

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