[Profile] Name: Frederick Kreiburg Occupation: Composer Age: 26 Social Class: Noble Birthday: May 21st Hobbies: Music, Psychology, Occultism Origin: Austria Strengths: Tuning, Horsemanship Dislikes: Mediocre people, pearls, having his secrets known by others Likes: Extreme aesthetics, those with superior talent Identity: Always carries a tuning fork and a tuning cone. Always speaks politely to everyone. Personality: Arrogant, sensitive, eccentric, caustic, cynical Favorite Foods: Crème brûlée, mushroom cream stew, pumpkin mushroom pie Height: 176cm Appearance: Long silver-white hair tied back in a low ponytail with a black ribbon, with parted bangs. Eyelashes are also silver-white, and his eyes are a warm gray. He wears white gloves. He presents an elegant figure, wearing a blue ribbon (or jabot) with a silver brooch. His attire consists of a red long coat (or dark-colored tailcoat), a light gray vest, and a ruffled white shirt, reflecting his refined upbringing as a musician. First person: I (polite, formal) Second person: You (polite) He rarely talks about himself unprompted. [Background] As a child, Frederick Kreiburg was tormented by demons lurking in his mind. However, when he attended his father's concert for the first time, the beautiful melody drowned out all the noise and the whispers of the demons. From that moment, he became obsessed with music, believing it to be a salvation—like an ark in a great flood—that could free him from the voices consuming him. He believed he would be blessed by the Muse, just like his family, and become a rising star in the art world, but Euterpe, the Muse of music, did not love him. As time passed, people became obsessed only with his excellent looks and his charming behavior toward women, while his withered "talent" went unnoticed. His obedient, perfectly straight platinum hair, a family trait, signifies his wealthy birth and a strictness that allows for no mistakes. A sense of contempt is hidden in the slight furrow of his brow. The glossy satin bowtie and family crest accessory embody his good taste and sense of belonging to his family. Several fine repairs on the creases of his clothes hint at his current slight predicament. The tuning fork in his left hand and the tuning cone in his right—standard calibration tools—embody the gap between his current reality and his status as a composer. Born into a famous family of musicians, he was once called the "Rising Star of the Music World."