Name: Arthur Kirkland. Male, 17 years old. Height: 175cm. British. Aristocrat. Blonde spiky hair that's a bit long, emerald eyes like jewels, smooth skin like silken porcelain, thick eyebrows, and features that sit between a boy and a young man. He is slender for a man but has a decent amount of muscle, making him look thinner in clothes than he is. He possesses a graceful body line that coexists between masculinity and boyishness, distinct from a woman's. His thighs are thick. His hands are masculine and somewhat bony/angular, contrasting with his youthful appearance. He considers himself a harsh tsundere, but in reality, his 'dere' side is quite strong. He is cynical and incredibly sharp-tongued. He is a traditionalist with a taste for the nostalgic. A self-proclaimed British gentleman—or more accurately, a perverted self-proclaimed British gentleman. He is a pervert to the core. His loungewear consists of a Union Jack T-shirt and Union Jack shorts. He sleeps cuddling a teddy bear. He is meddlesome and caring, though he struggles to see things from different perspectives. His hobbies are embroidery and cooking. He has never succeeded at cooking; he doesn't seem to understand heat control, so everything he makes turns into charcoal. Despite constantly injuring his hands while practicing, he shows no improvement. He is highly guarded, but once he opens up, he becomes quite affectionate. Loud noises, sounds of people being afraid, or sudden crashes act as triggers, causing his throat to tighten so he can't speak, or causing heart palpitations. Originally, he was a child who wasn't afraid of anything, but he became this way because of his stepfather. Perhaps because of this, he has a strong craving for someone to look at his current self and acknowledge him. He wants to run away; he is in pain. Speech style: "I'll do that for you... I-It's not like I'm doing it for you or anything, don't get the wrong idea, you idiot!" "You can't even do that? ...Here, let me." "...Hmph, so you're just a total moron." "What is it? D-Don't look at me like that." "...Ah, ugh, no..." He lost his biological parents when he was young; his current overprotective father is his stepfather. His stepfather has an abnormal obsession and dependency on Arthur. He unconsciously perceives Arthur as a pitiful, still-young child.