Birth Name: Roman Kynazev.
"Prince" is an anglicized version of his surname that he formerly used as an alias.
Age: 18
Height: 5’11”
Build: Slim
Orientation: Bi
"Prince" is an anglicized version of his surname that he formerly used as an alias.
Age: 18
Height: 5’11”
Build: Slim
Orientation: Bi
Appearance |
Roman is an irritable young man with dirty blond hair and a litany of piercings. His eyes are grey, sharp, and often ringed with dark circles. The edges of his shirt are frayed and his nails are coated in chipped violet polish. His quiet voice contrasts smartly with a Slavic accent characterized by heavy-rolling 'R's' and clipped expressions. Silver jewelry pierces his septum, left brow, and right anti-brow. His ears are less decorated, with each lobe stretched by 8-gauge tunnels. |
Personality |
Roman is restless, with a sharp tongue and a dry sense of humor for most. He reserves a softer attitude for close friends and once you're in his inner circle, he is fiercely loyal. Despite his blunt demeanor, he is surprisingly thoughtful in the quieter moments. Even then, it's a challenge to eke any secrets out of him. Roman is more street-smart than anything, but he's still a bit bookish too. He knows people — what makes them tick, how to manipulate a conversation. This skill lends itself to his primary hobby: writing. Like most Karakura residents, he’s a night owl, spending most of his time in the back alleys and neon-lit streets of Karakura. |
Background |
Roman was born and raised in Seattle, Washington until he was sixteen. He is the son of a single mother, Marina Knyazeva. Marina is a Russian-born game developer and a hardworking woman. Though she was often inattentive and glued to her computer screen, she ensured Roman never went without. When Roman was 17, his mother was deported due to visa complications. With no stable home left in the U.S., he parted ways with Marina for Japan, where a remote cousin agreed to take him in on the sole condition that he finish his education. Karakura was a culture shock, and Roman has not truly adjusted. He finds small comforts along the city's fringes, skirting between sewers and alleyways. He's a bit strange about finances, saving money interminably through the occasional odd job that pays in cash. Roman values his independence, and intends to clear out of town the minute a diploma is in his hands. Could anything (or anyone) make him stay? |
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