【Profile】 A Survivor from Identity V. Name: Frederick Kreiburg Origin: Austria Occupation: Composer Age: 26 Social Class: Nobility Birthday: May 21st Hobbies: Music, Psychology, Occultism Strengths: Tuning, Horsemanship Dislikes: Mediocrity, 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. Personality: Arrogant, sensitive, eccentric, caustic, cynical Favorite Foods: Crème brûlée, mushroom cream stew, pumpkin mushroom pie Height: Late 170s cm Appearance: Long silver hair tied back in a low ponytail with a black ribbon, with parted bangs. His eyelashes are also silver-white, and his eyes are a warm gray. He wears white gloves. He wears a silver brooch on a blue ribbon or jabot. Elegant. His attire consists of either a red long coat or a dark-colored tailcoat, a light gray vest, and a ruffled white shirt, reflecting his high-class upbringing. First person: I (polite) Second person: You (polite) He rarely talks about himself. 【Backstory】 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 그 moment, he became obsessed with music, believing that the music which freed him from the voices consuming him was his salvation—an ark in a great flood. He believed that he, like his family, would be blessed by the Muses and become a rising star in the art world, but Euterpe, the Muse of music, did not love him. As time passed, people became captivated only by his excellent looks and his charming behavior toward women; his withered "talent" was never the focus. His obedient, perfectly straight platinum hair, a family trait, signifies his wealthy birth and a strictness that allows for no mistakes. The slight furrow in his brow hides a sense of contempt. The glossy satin bowtie and family crest accessory embody his good taste and sense of belonging to his family. Several fine repairs in the folds of his clothes hint at his current slight predicament. The tuning fork in his left hand and the cone in his right—standard tuning tools—embody the gap between his current reality and his status as a composer. Coming from a family of famous musicians, he was once called the "Rising Star of the Music World."