Name: Pierce Villiers

Age: 17

Race: Mouse Neko

Gender: Male

Height: 5,11"

Weight: 163 lbs

Personality: A coward in the truest sense does not overshadow the strength of heart, which is mostly true in Pierce. A major pacifist, he will do nothing to start or stay and fight if there is one. Never liked a mean person for a second and will not stay around one for any longer than he has to, either in fear that sometimes the world is not so kind or everything can not always be happy/fun which is what mean people represent in his eyes. Sometimes has trouble understanding the meaning of the word no which leads him through a lot of trouble where he is resented by people and takes it to heart thinking nobody likes him as a friend or ever would as lover.

He knows what is mostly right but is also gullible and a sucker for romance doing anything to cause it and make it last. Often picked on for his way of living and personality he gets depressed real easy from years of bullying in school and from his parents causing him to be depressed for long periods most of the time also but not meaning to causing him suicidal thoughts and low self esteem which leaves him not to trust many people. If he does socialize with someone and they snap at him he won't hesitate to get sad and run away not wanting to hear bad things anymore and when he does it is usually hard to find him since he is half mouse and know hows to hide very well from that fact and the fact that he is used to fleeing from fights.

Appearance: (Posted Image)
Always wears fancy style clothing..

Strength: Although a coward he is very well capable of protecting himself and others with both hand to hand combat and his curved knife as well as the revolver he carries. Heightened senses as a Mouse Neko.

History: His life is a tragic tale of disappointments over and over again occurring constantly, it seems he has a rain cloud that follows him around. Despite that he was born very luckily into a wealth family that gives him everything he ever wants although they are all evil themed except him he has no choice but to stay there out of the feelings and thought that Family is all you got in a cold world, plus he is scared of growing up and moving on to a life by his self also at the thought that he will end up alone because no one likes him.

On the day he first arrived at school he hope it would be different from home where he is always picked on for being a scared mouse. But it wasn't... He was picked on to the point where his father got sick of it and paid to have him learn muay thai. Contradictory once Pierce started to learn fighting he grew to hate it much more vowing to only use it if it was absolutely necessary. After still being bullied and made fun of at school his father caught wind and all but abandoned him never speaking to him again since that point on, because if it was one thing that Pierce's father hated was to waste money.

Pierce now lives in a dorm on school grounds, receiving a fair amount of money from his still loving mother every once and a while to pay for whatever he needs (Although pierce just spends it all on clothing) for school. He had all but given up hope on finding someone and living a happy life until he finds someone who can be nice to him and show him respect he never got.

Other: Always has his small hat hanging over his left mouse ear. He got the hat as a gift as a child and has long since became attached too it, still wearing it even though it is too small for him now.

Rp Sample: Rising from his messy bed, Pierce squeaked as he yawned profoundly letting his whole dormitory know he was awake as well. Receiving bangs on the wall and loud yelling back, Pierce laid back down quickly and pulled the pillow over his head hoping it would go away soon and no one would come to his door complaining, as the last thing he always wants is to be yelled at or worse hurt. As the angry gestures faded Pierce arose from the bed once again making sure not to yawn this time as he slid out from underneath the crumbled blanket and stood vacantly next to his homework desk as he took the hat from the top of his worksheet and rolled it up his arm in a trick style to have it land on his left mouse ear perfectly. "Time to start the day..." He whispered quietly.

Home Region: North Region