King Lorcan

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| ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |

.:Name of Character:.
Lorcan Crichton
.:Nick Name:.
Lor
.:Age:.
21
.:Race:.
Celidoinean
.:Status:.
Royalty, King of Celidoine

| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |

.:Physical Appearance:.

Lorcan wasn't blessed with the greatest height, but he more than makes up with it with his sly quick movements. Although how he presents himself would make him come across much taller than he appears. He is confident in his own skin. Which is pale. As is the rest of his siblings. The Crichton trait. Lorcan is the rockstar of his age. He's not the cookie cut King, but he comes out in style. A more unique, but cool style. His hair is dark. Very dark. Whether its black, its hard to say. As in certain lights it tends to confuse the mind, but dark it is. It is worn short and in variety of styles. Usually has hair falling in his face. Though when the formal times come he can slick it back, that's if he chooses to do it. He's hard to really pin point. As if eyes help the confusion with his electric blue orbs. He is known for his hypnotising gaze as if trying to manipulate and only ends up confusing most people. He just uses them very well to express his soul. You can always see a thought brew inside. He always has a plan or several. He's just secretive of what these plans are. He is built alright, but he isn't the biggest man out there or even probably close. He more then makes up for it with his smooth moves. Though he is stronger than he appears, but he usually just uses his quick speed. He dresses in a unique style and is usually dark in tones, complimenting his fair features even more. As he gives his most signature smirks. His appearance has a softness and a slight cunningness about them. He moves with pride and isn't knocked if one isn't pleased how he looks nor acts.
.:Height:.
5'10"
.:Portrayed by:.
Ian Somerhalder

| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |

.:Personality:.

Lorcan is of sorts a brilliant mind. His mind is always thinking, never stopping. Trying to sort out who is who they say are and which are hiding a secret. Lorcan is mostly a kind person, but his thrust can get tested and he takes things personally. His closest bond is probably with his siblings. Their trust and loyalty is very hard to break. They know each other well, but each sibling has their own life. There are parts hidden. They keep even from each other. Or maybe they do know, just not spoken of. Their father was tough and probably the toughest on Lorcan particularly mentally. With that mixed with the death of his mother and that of his lover. Mixed with the physical abuse of his father particularly towards Rosabel. It has defiantly shaped Lorcan. The reasoning for his slight depressed appearance of darkness and has been in a rather depressed state, but oh he is one to hide it. Keep the outsiders confused. He enjoys a laugh and to relax. Even a king needs to. He is most loyal to his kingdom. To his role. This kingdom is his to keep it thriving and with everything Lorcan does is with great passion. He is maybe where the myths of monsters come from. With his looming in the shadows. His sharp movements. His mind playing.

He admires every part of his kingdom. Every part he seeks to keep it protected. His father was a huge supporter against magic. When Lorcan fell in love with a witch, there was part it was a lot out of revenge or more rebellion. He learned his ways of magic from the Lady Kathryn. The witch that bewitched his heart. Since her death he has much been changed. He was a much more quiet insufferable type. Shy. Kathryn helped bring out the man he is and he is more than changed. He is still with a compassionate heart in the end. He is just misunderstood. Only closest really know, but even then whether they fully know him is another question entirely.

.:Strengths:.
- Smart
- Knowledge
- Magic (secret)
- Loyalty
- Compassion
- Music
- Celidoine
- Animals
- Family

.:Weaknesses:.
- He doesn't do well when trust is broken
- Kathryn
- alcohol
- Parties
- Family
- Compassion - Depending on the victim
- Not the strongest


.:Magic Abilities:.
- Knows minor spells
.:Special Skills:.
- Skilled to wield a sword, not the greatest
- Decent strength, stronger than he looks, but defiantly not overly strong. Saves his strength for the right times, using his speed for most of cornering.
- Quick thinking always has a plan or several in the back of his mind
- Quick movements, better at fighting with his hands
- Magic - he knows a few minor spells; they are getting stronger over time, but he isn't out front and this skill is quite hidden. Uses it in a more cunning way that one doesn't know he did it.
- To confuse people.
- Baroque guitar
.:Accents:.
Irish

| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |

.:Birthplace:.
Celidoine
.:Family:.
Father: Lamont, King of Celidoine (recently Deceased)
Mother: Rosabel, Queen of Celidoine (deceased)
Sisters: Rosabel & Linnadhiel † Princesses of Celidoine
.:Occupation:.
King of Celidoine
.:Current Location of Residence:.
Celidoine Castle
.:History:.

The current reigning king of Celidoine was born Lorcan Crichton. The 1st son and child to the former rulers of the fairest kingdom of Celidoine. Lorcan's early life was normal for him. He had a strong bond with his mother since he was born, but his father kept him in line of training from a very early age. Though he also had lessons with his mother and remembers them fondly to this day. When Rosabel his sister was born, his life had a slightly different purpose. The need to shield her the best he could. They had moments as siblings do, but for the most part as their father was more a strict king than a loving father. In public their father was more kind, but in private it was different. When their mother was a live she took the heat of it, but as the two kids grew older. The attention soon grew to them. On a occasion the aggression would make sight in public, though in certain environments. Lorcan did the best he could to try and protect both his mother and sister. He got punished for it, but it made his skin thicker. He was always a more using his words and his actions were weaker. His mother always expressed violence was not the answer and knowing he would just end up like his father, Lorcan didn't. Though his mind from a young age was changed. He grew more wise. Picking up traits easily from others. As he learned the traits of his father. The moments he would turn before he was angry. Lorcan knew the steps before they happened and his keen eye grew keener as he got older.

Linnadhiel the youngest of the family came into the family like a shining light. The light both Rosabel and Lorcan needed to protect. She saw more than she need to, but with the shielding of bother siblings she had a much easier up bringing. Linn, was merely 4 when Lorcan's mother died. So he made a point to keep at least the bond between the siblings tightly so Linn could have a sense of a real family. Also for Rosabel and Lorcan himself. As their father wasn't overly present.

His father kept a strong alliance with King Uther of Camelot. When the banning of magic was expressed. Thus was the same done in Celidoine. Those expected or known were put to death. Lorcan remembered the violence to this day. He didn't use to think much in the ways of Magic, it was much out of reach and so he didn't play heed to it. It was when a young lady he spotted in the garden's of Celidoine. She had come to visit from a kingdom allied from a far. From the moment Lorcan saw Kathryn he was captured. Did she trick him, spell him? His father believed he was, but he wasn't. No love spell cast. Just his true heart taken by the magical witch. It took him a lot of courting as his shyness got in the way, but Kathryn. She was not shy. She was everything beautiful in his eyes. Her hold over him brought the man out. Their love soon became stronger. She taught him the ways of magic and he was hypnotised in her world. Captured.

Until the day came and her magic was discovered. She was sentenced to death. Lorcan tried to get her free, but his father wouldn't let up. Believed he was under some love spell, his son couldn't love a witch. She was put to death by fire. With Rosabel in Camelot now. Linnadhiel was left to comfort their brother, but Lorcan withdrew into his world. Into a slight dark world. Learned more on his own in the world of magic. His desire to be king was now vast. He wanted to change this kingdom for the better. He had thoughts to end his life shortly after Kathryn's death, but the love of his siblings helped him to want to keep living. To be King became his goal. Putting his life into learning everything he needed to know. So he could work it his way once he became king.

Lorcan and his father along with some men. Set off for battle of some kind. During the battle The former king captured some druid kids they had come across with. He was planning to put them to death. Lorcan argued with his father. Finally after the length of a year since Kathryn's death expressed he still felt the same. The argue went on. Until Lorcan just smirked muttered some incantation. His father looked upon him in surprise. Pushed the incantation through his father's chest. To this day what exactly what spell no one knows, but it wounded the king. Lorcan hadn't the enough strength to end his father's life. Or maybe the fact it was his father it stopped him. Though the hint of the crown now a little closer. Lorcan was pleased. With this mixture of pleased and guilt sort of consumed Lorcan's mind. He embraced them. Soon feeling no regrets. For he had shown his father his true heart and in a way he felt Kathryn along side him whilst he sprung the spell upon him. The moment was of course private. When Lorcan called out for help. The men came. It was expected the king had a heart attack or some minor stroke.

Once back at Celidoine. The king laid dying. Growing sicker. Rosabel and her husband had returned at the news. Lorcan made arrangements and plans once he was king. He knew change wouldn't be over night. He needed to bring this kingdom into a new world slowly. He would soon make them remember the golden age of when the almighty King Lorcan, ruled. The great heart with a passion that brought his enemies to their knees.

[Camelot]

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