Bio of Asriel AKA Little Scared Goat
((Made this since the description box looked a little bit unorganized ^^; So I’m putting in all info. needed for RP’s and otherwise!! Feel free to RP anytime! Asriel, as shy as he is loves new friends.))
Bio: Asriel, is the child of the king and queen, and the adoptive brother of the human child "Chara". An innocent little boy, unaware of the true horror beyond the castle despite his imaginative belief's of what lies yonder. He,both loves and fears his father, due to the many years of physical harm he suffered, thus he is very much afraid of raised hands, sudden movements as well as extremely loud noises and jumpscares. Let him learn about you as a person and he is sure to to call you a friend. It has been many years, since Chara’s death as well as when his father abandoned the castle with no sign of his mother, leaving him very lonely and often having to entertain himself.
He absolutely adores his mother's devil chocolate pie, yet his diet consists of mainly human flesh (whether rotten and decayed or fresh is unknown) and what fruit or vegetables he does eat, is either rotten or brown.
Personality: He, is very much a happy and sweet child, ready to draw and see something new for the first time. Super polite due to the..discipline required for the little prince. He may seem aloof and quiet at first, but rest assured it’s just due to his shyness.
Traits: When first meeting someone, It’s not uncommon to hear him stutter in between sentences. This is due to the immense lingering anxiety he has from his father’s reaction when he brought Chara home to his mother without his father’s “permission”. Thus he is very much afraid to anger another monster, soul or stranger due to the repercussions of said event. He will also often grab his tail and hold it as a stance to protect himself, bracing himself for any physical reactions.
Likes: He absolutely adores making flower crowns, being in the peaceful serenity of the dark flowers and being able to draw with the small batches of crayons he has, onto the castle walls as he tells you about the care required for flowers and sharing imaginative stories.
Appearence: He looks to be about seven or nine years old, with a very lanky and thin frame. His left eye, bearing a deeply embedded scar with a cloudy hue due to the resulting physical punishment, he got from his father’s sharp claws. He nontheless always has a shy smile on his face to new visitor’s and friend’s alike.
((I hope this was informative as possible, and if more comes to thought, I’ll be adding more as it comes.))
