B R E N D A N
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 — Quartiers personnels du prince Brendan Tromvara, le conclave —
— 6e jour d'été —
Prince Brendan... Prince Brendan...
Rivellia avait appelé doucement le prince endormi alors qu'elle continuait à le secouer. Le prince s'était malheureusement endormi sur le bureau en s'asseyant. Ils venaient d'emménager avec les autres nouveaux étudiants et le prince était implacable quand il a dit qu'il voulait aider. Il avait été plus qu'assez d'aide et ainsi épuisant le mâle. Le voyage ici n'a pas beaucoup aidé non plus. Brendan était réveillé plus tôt que prévu, alors même après seulement une heure de ménage et d'organisation de l'endroit, il dormait très vite. Cependant, le problème était qu'ils devaient encore assister à la cérémonie d'ouverture. La servante soupirait comme le prince ne se réveillait pas. Elle s'est rapidement cognée la tête, ce qui l'a réveillé. C'était une action impardonnable pour un serviteur de faire avec son maître et les punitions pour d'autres nobles seraient dures, sinon la mort elle-même.
Il s'est tourné vers son cousin en frottant l'arrière de sa tête. Ce n'était pas trop dur donc ce n'était pas douloureux, mais ça l'avait encore surpris. Rivellia était cependant composée alors qu'elle se tenait en arrière à une distance respectable de son mensonge. Brendan soupirait alors qu'il se penchait sur son i, laissant ses mains tomber sur ses genoux. Désolé. Obtenir votre sieste perturbé par quelqu'un vous frapper derrière la tête n'est pas le plus agréable des choses.
Pas besoin d'excuser le prince Brendan. En fait, il est juste que vous me punissiez pour ma grossièreté. » Rivellia connaissait les conséquences de ses actions mais elle était plus que préparée pour elle. Étant donné l'attitude de Brendan, elle savait qu'il ne voudrait pas éteindre toute sorte de punition, en particulier pour elle, son meilleur ami et cousin.
Il ouvrit la bouche, sur le point de dire qu'il n'a pas envie ou besoin de participer à donner des punitions. Mais quand il la regardait, c'était comme si elle disait qu'elle le laisserait sans surveillance, sans défense et non accompagné s'il ne faisait rien. En fait, elle l'entraînait à agir comme un prince. Il était trop indulgent quand il s'agissait de ses gens, surtout de ses serviteurs. Brendan s'est levé et a soupiré. Votre punition sera assise à travers tout le discours du Grand Gardien. J'avais entendu dire qu'il est généralement long, et généralement, extrêmement ennuyeux. » Il a dit avec un sourire et un pouce en haut.
C'est probablement parce qu'ils étaient du même âge, nés en même temps, qu'ils sont capables de converser ainsi. Une conversation décontractée entre un maître et son serviteur, des actions qui ne peuvent être faites qu'entre pairs, une relation amicale de deux personnes dans des statuts sociaux différents. Bien sûr, le fait qu'il était encore prince et qu'elle était une servante rendait ces choses inacceptables pour qu'ils n'osent jamais le montrer aux autres. Non pas à cause de la peur de ruiner sa réputation, non bien sûr pas; il craignait qu'il perde son ami de confiance.
"Milord, vous savez que votre punition ne m'affecte d'aucune façon correcte?" Rivellia a fait remarquer à qui Brendan vient de râper. Il s'en fiche. C'était sa décision et il ne la reprenait pas.
Je sais. Que pensez-vous de l'Académie jusqu'à présent?
Pourquoi me demander Prince Brendan?
« Un prince ne devrait-il pas apprécier ce que ses subordonnés disent? » Brendan répondit alors qu'il plie bien les bras derrière son dos.
Ce doit être la chose la plus princière que vous n'ayez jamais dite en ce jour. » Rivellia a répondu et Brendan a simplement souri à elle. Je trouve cet endroit assez agréable et est idéal pour les nobles de socialiser l'un avec l'autre. Ce sera un bon endroit pour votre croissance Prince Brendan, à la fois en tant que personne et en tant que prince. » Elle a répondu honnêtement, regardant par la fenêtre. Cependant, notre royaume me manquera.
Brendan a hurlé, reconnaissant qu'elle lui ait répondu. Désolé de t'avoir traînée jusqu'ici.Riellia a ouvert la bouche pour dire quelque chose, mais Brendan a levé la main pour la faire taire. Mais je ne peux compter sur personne d'autre à tes côtés. J'espère que tu resteras avec moi jusqu'à la fin de Flare.
Rivellia sourit à son mensonge et s'inclina. Je serai toujours à tes côtés mon prince. C'est ce que j'ai juré de faire. Nous devons partir de peur d'être en retard pour le discours du Grand Gardien.
Le prince blond a hurlé. Il a pris son manteau et l'a mis. Il tendit les bras pour le desserrer et puis le dos. Hm, ce n'est pas très agréable de s'endormir comme ça. Il le sait trop bien. Son dos est assez mauvais comme il est. Il devrait arrêter de faire ça. D'accord, allons-y.
C'est ce que l'on appelle la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » et la « stratégie de l'Union européenne pour l'Europe de l'Est » 
 — La Grande Salle Impériale, le Conclave —
Brendan a essayé de garder sa posture pendant toute la durée du discours, regardant de temps en temps, mais pas trop pour ne pas attirer l'attention sur lui. Il pouvait déjà voir des gens qu'il connaissait - le prince Ydrian, la princesse Aleandra, la princesse Rhelissa et la princesse Anareliea. Seul le dernier semblait avoir étudié ici dans le Conclave pendant un certain temps. Cela fait un moment qu'il n'en a pas vu certains pour la dernière fois, et il est vrai qu'il était vraiment impatient de parler avec eux, Aleandra en particulier. Il regarda en arrière le Grand Gardien, l'ennui déjà évident sur son visage. S'il y a quelque chose, il voulait que ça finisse vite. En tant que quelqu'un qui ne fait pas bien face à l'ennui, de longues et inintéressantes choses comme celles-ci sont ses points faibles. Espérons qu'il ne prononce pas de longs discours chaque fois qu'ils se rencontrent.
Après ce qui semblait être un long moment, le Grand Gardien avait finalement terminé son discours. Le prince blond regarda que les autres nobles s'étaient levés pour se mêler aux autres. Cette année serait grande pour faire des alliés après tout, et aussi bien que des ennemis. Surtout pour certains d'entre eux qui sont en ligne pour le trône. Il a suivi leur piste et s'est levé et a quitté la pièce. Il pouvait déjà sentir la présence de son serviteur toujours si loyal derrière lui, à son rythme.
"Avez-vous trouvé quelqu'un d'intéressant?"
"J'ai vu un certain nombre de visages familiers. Bien qu'avec ce nombre de personnes, je doute que je puisse voir... Brendan s'est coupé en se voyant regarder Anareliea elle-même. Cependant, il était un peu loin et si la princesse ne faisait pas attention, alors il n'y avait aucune chance pour qu'elle le distingue. Cependant, elle avait l'air occupée à parler à une autre personne, un homme.
"C'est le prince Seldo Leonine Forletus de Forlonia, cousine de la princesse Anareliea." Rivellia a fait remarquer, juste au cas où son liege oubliait.
-- Oui, lui. Il a dit avec un clin d'œil avant de se retourner et de marcher de l'autre côté. Beaucoup de gens avaient regardé le Saint. Probablement des rivaux pour le trône. Il préférerait lui parler en privé, loin des yeux indiscrets de ses rivaux. En plus, il ne pouvait certainement pas juste aller jusqu'à elle et puis juste commencer une conversation au hasard, interrompant tout ce qui se passait avant. Il n'était peut-être pas trop princier, mais il avait encore ses manières. Brendan avait fouillé la zone pour n'importe qui, Ydrian ou Aleandra. Cependant, il se trouvait au lieu de se reposer, s'appuyant sur un mur et regardant juste les nobles passer. Personne ne l'a reconnu comme le dernier prince de Tromvara. Pas beaucoup l'ont fait. Ce n'était pas un événement inhabituel, pas par un long tir.
Il lui a fallu un certain temps pour remarquer qu'il y avait une autre présence en dehors de lui. Et celui qui lui a dit que c'était Rivellia. Passant au prince aux cheveux noirs, il demanda à l'insouciance : « Est-ce que se mêler à d'autres n'est pas adapté à votre goût? » N'importe quoi pour commencer une conversation. Faites au moins une connaissance avec quelqu'un le premier jour. Qui sait, cette personne pourrait être le gars avec qui tu restes tout au long de l'année scolaire.
Brendan

"Being unique is just fine. After all, the world will be really boring if everyone's a carbon copy of each other."
 N A M EPrince Brendan Ophelius Tromvara of Tromania

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 G E N D E RMale

 I D E N T I T YTromani

 A P P E A R A N C ELike most of his kind, he has blonde hair and blue eyes with not even a small pigment coming from other ethnicities. He actually looks younger than what he actually is but it doesn’t seem to bother him all that much despite all the insults hurled at him. Especially since he's only five foot five, and doesn't look all that muscular. He also has light skin, however, he is slightly darker than most of his siblings considering that he's mostly outside, covertly analyzing what is happening out of the castle.
He has a burn scar in his left hand and is the main reason why he wears gloves all the time. His dress code is usually his princely attire and despite looking very uncomfortable and impractical, he carries it just fine and he is able to move just fine in it. However, he can be seen not wearing that and only just a formal looking coat, a casual undershirt and slacks. Most of the coats he owns has his family crest stitched as if to remind everyone of his status as a prince.

 P E R S O N A L I T Y
Brendan is often referred to as “The Rogue Prince of Tromaria” and for good reason. He is something akin to a free spirit despite being a price mostly because he doesn't have much responsibilities as a last born of 8 children. He would often leave home for days at end with his combat maid to inspect the kingdom he is living in covertly or even going as far as visiting another kingdom without prior notice to both his siblings and the rulers of the neighboring kingdom. He is very curious about his surroundings, the differences of each kingdom and races’ cultures and the differences between the life of a royal and the common folk, social statuses and such. However, as much as he enjoys time outside, he also spends equal time inside, studying about economy, mathematics and anything related to finances as he wants to at least be if service to someone once he grows old, even if it's just a mere instructor or advisor. He truly does have an interest in the subject anyway, and also possesses natural intelligence to get such complex things at such a young age. Memorizing things comes easily to him as well, already learning three languages at his young age.
Brendan is ambiverted. While he can be social, most of the time, he's content with staying quiet and listening to others. However, if faced with a quiet type, he would often strike up a conversation if he feels like the other person is up for it. He's good at picking up signals and acts carefully around others. Although he is a prince, and normally a prince knows how to assert himself, he has trouble actually speaking up just to avoid conflict as he says that it drains his energy reservoir. While a lot of people think that Brendan is easy prey and they could use him, it's actually not very easy. He is aware when he is being manipulated and will stand his ground when that time comes. He is also very passive about things, insults just bounce off of him and he doesn't react too much when he's complimented.
He hates boredom over everything. Given his interests in others, he just loves seeing other personalities of people. Even if they're rude or kind, narcissistic or humble, everything is interesting to him. He likes the idea of everyone being unique and is the reason why he likes hanging out with other people in other kingdoms. It is also the reason why he has grown tired of hanging out with his siblings once they had been attending lectures more frequently. His siblings were losing their individuality, hiding themselves behind a wall of steel to become great rulers. They had become uninteresting. Don't mistake me, he still loves and respects them but he just doesn't find their company to be more worthwhile than just simple family get togethers. It's also obvious whenever he feels like he is growing tired of something, and admittedly, he grows tired of most things very quickly. But if he doesn't, it means that he'll stick by it until the end.

 C H I L D H O O D
Brendan is the last born out of eight children, six of which are male and the other two are twin females. Because he is the last out of all of them, he wasn't too important and so his parents never looked at him as either a son or a political tool. He was placed under the care of his aunt who also had a daughter born at the same time as him. Brendan and his cousin, Rivellia, grew up with each other but the latter was but a mere servant to the male but became his best friend nonetheless. He was a smart child and understood immediately why his parents never actively sought out for him. He didn't feel sad about it though, as he couldn't care less by that time.
His siblings were kind to him, often playing with him when they have the time. However, as years pass by and the lectures became heavier on their shoulders, they soon stopped coming to him to play leaving the young one by himself. However, even he grew tired of his siblings as they grew older. Rivellia also had training to attend to leaving Brendan by his lonesome most of the time. His parents gave him tutors, yes, but they were only for etiquette and things he grew tired of quickly. He instead spends most of his time inside the library, learning about the different cultures of the kingdoms around the world, economics, the races and history.
Once he had reached eleven years of age, his father had unfortunately died from an illness and his mother also died from food poisoning. The culprit was quickly found to be one of her jealous sisters who sought for the king's hand before. And so his eldest brother, King Isaiah Tromvara had assumed the throne. He had also married a Forloni princess. It was then that he had expressed to his brother some things he thought of to build safer trade routes and who they should improve their relations with. To be fair, his brother was rather impressed with what he was saying and said that he would keep it in mind.
And so when Brendan had requested his brother to give him a tutor, Isaiah replied with making the court wizard teach him the ropes. He had started with basic fire and basic lightning spells. However, at one time, something had gone wrong and Brendan had accidentally burnt his left hand. It had gotten better as time passed by, but it left a nasty mark and Brendan's not too fond of showing it to others. After a while of this, he had asked his brother once more if he could accompany him to the Divine Well. King Isaiah once more had agreed. When they got there, however, instead of just looking at the Well, he had actually dove in. After being reprimanded, Brendan had told Isaiah that he did it for his magic studies.
It was when he was twelve when he had started sneaking out of the castle to observe the commoners, it was also the time when Rivellia had finished her training and thus can accompany Brendan wherever he wants to go. While his house does value everyone, commoners and nobles alike, they don't really go down to the commoner houses too much since they're too busy with everything else that's happening. So he wanted to observe what it was like when the rulers don't come down too much. Unsurprisingly, the commoner's were living quite happily. He noticed that not many had recognized him as the last-born prince without the coat that said it. Years passed and he visits other kingdoms more frequently while not saying anything to his siblings. They don't really mind him going out, as long as he didn't do anything that would ruin relations with said kingdom.
Now, sixteen years after his birth, he would enroll in The Conclave where he could further enhance his knowledge and have fun along the way.

 M O T I V E S
His brother, the current king, had always noticed that Brendan was gifted when it came to studying, especially in finances. Wanting to help his brother, he suggested that Brendan should attend The Conclave and when he finished, he would have a job waiting for him. Brendan was more overjoyed by the fact that King Isaiah had noticed his efforts than going to the school. He also wanted to learn more about magic, healing magic to be precise.

 C R E D E N T I A L S
Diplomacy: Brendan was never assertive enough as a person so he's very weak at persuading people with words. He's more of a follower than a leader despite being a prince. However, if he knows some good points (especially in the field of finances), he would put it up there and then let the person decide whether he'll follow or not.
Faith: Brendan wasn't much of a believer. But unless it's proven that something else led to the peace between all kingdoms, he would still acknowledge Gaea as the one who did it.
Intrigue: He's a very patient person and if he is curious, he will continue to ask until he gets his answer. However, he can pick up on signals (especially aggressive ones) and knows when to stop lest he wants his head to roll off the block. If he really puts his head into it though, he can get information from people easily.
Magic: Magic is something Brendan is especially interested at. It's the only thing he requested his brother to tutor him and he got his wish, a court wizard was ordered to teach him at certain days. It wasn't too long until he had managed to learn the basics of lightning and healing magic, but he's more interested in the latter as it can help people.
Martial: As a prince, he was thought self-defense. He had taken up swordplay and archery but not more other than that. He relies more on basic magic and his personal combat maid to protect him. But if both fails him, he has the failsafe of knowing how to wield a sword and a bow.
Stewardship: Having both the natural aptitude and interest in the field of economics and finances, Brendan is practically assured to be in this field. While not really liking too much money, he wants to keep the kingdom going and thriving. As boring as the subject may be, he just has a natural affinity and is drawn to it. 
 C O M P A N I O N S
Rivellia: The only person he brought was his cousin and combat maid. She is of Tromani and Aladori descent, having a braided blonde hair and stands at around five foot four. Rivellia was born around the same time as Brendan so the two practically grew up with each other. She's the only one Brendan can fully trust and she is fiercely loyal. Brendan also affectionately calls her ‘Flare’ because of how she’s usually quiet but when she’s in complete bodyguard mode, it’s like she changes.
 R E L A T I O N S
Princess Aleandra Charlottian Pridedane Of Vespira - Brendan had met her here and there considering that they're from neighboring kingdoms. He sees her as interesting, just like most people. They are mere acquaintances though so he's looking forward to talking with her more.
Princess Rhelissa Sevareviel Fel of Aladore - He had met the stone cold princess when he was young at an imperial ball. He was told that he should at least introduce himself to some people so that others would actually know about him. He wasn't too famous with them after all considering the fact that he only seldom went to social gatherings. He had briefly talked to Rhelissa before he was pulled away by his father to talk to some other noble. He is impressed with how... should we say, formal, she was when they had talked. He's looking forward to how much she changed over the years.
Princess Anareliea Ayelet Hulevia of The Imperium of Gaealia - Brendan had been dragged to too many festivities because of his brothers' absences. Unlike before, he had stuck by one place until he had heard murmurs from other nobles about a person named Anareliea. Interested in these rumors, he decided to approach the two nobles and they explained to him her reputation. This was an opportunity Brendan could not pass up. He had actively searched from the princess and engaged in a conversation about Gaea with her. She had tried to explain everything to him, however, the time was too short and they had to separate. After hearing that she was attending The Conclave, he looked forward to talking with her again.
Prince Ydrian Kareth Hawkhart of Kalcia - Brendan had met this particular flirty person when Prince Isaiah had been crowned King. As per tradition with most of the Tromvari houses, Ydrian and his family was invited. He wouldn't have met Ydrian if he hadn't started speaking to his cousin, Rivellia. He had apparently found her attractive and after speaking with Ydrian, he started to find him interesting as well. His confidence and flirty attitude was something Brendan actually found refreshing. A breath of fresh air, one could say. And when the party was over, the two had started exchanging letters.
Prince Prometheus Artemis Blackwater - Brendan had met Prometheus when he was young. Having been brought along for a diplomatic meeting for reasons he was not able to fathom, he was bored out of his mind. Being restless, he slipped out of the meeting and headed out. He hadn't heard much about Blackwater, to be honest, so he was more or less interested in seeing everything. What he did not expect was meeting another person. He had struck a conversation with him and was quite surprised to find out that he was one of the princes of the kingdom. They had talked and became friends. Brendan kept in touch with him through letters but after he had reached thirteen years of age, he had lost contact with the prince. Wanting to know what happened, he had travelled to the kingdom once more and found that Prometheus acted differently. Brendan didn't approach Prometheus or anyone from the royal family and left without a word.