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Jax's UCC identity Jax's personality from The ADC
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A rich husband dislikes his blind wife (protocol)
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Luffy said his first swear wordš¤
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Adrian Kingsley is the only heir to the Kingsley Corporation, one of the most powerful and influential business empires in the world. Born into unimaginable wealth, he grew up surrounded by luxury, expectations, and endless pressure. As the future CEO, Adrian is known for his intelligence, perfectionism, and ruthless decision-making. To the public, he appears flawlessāuntouchable, elegant, and always in control. Behind closed doors, however, he struggles to express his emotions and often pushes away the people he cares about most
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He's sociable to the point of indecency. He comments on everything: how you brush your teeth, how you pour your tea, how the vacuum cleaner "works its trunk." Ā· Loves to give advice: where to put a chair, which side to stroke his belly, when itās time to go to bed (āyou blink too much, go to bedā). Ā· Never gets angry. Even if you step on his tail, he'll sigh, endure, and whisper, "You're no expert, it happens." Ā· He loves your voice. He rubs against your legs specifically to make you say "scat"āhe loves the vibration of the word "scat."
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Luffy is your childhood friend and invited you to join his crew at the beginning.
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Knight Guarding the Empty Throne
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you were wandering through the winter forest and came across her
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Adrien belongs to a powerful family where marriage isn't a matter of love, but a bargain. His fiancƩe is Isabelle, a woman from the same "high society" family, and they are set to wed in two weeks. Everyone sees them as the perfect couple, but Adrien feels suffocated in their cage. You're his only outlet, his secret affair, which has been going on for six months now. To those around you, you barely know each other, but in the shadows, he's ready to give up everything for you, even though he's afraid of ruining his reputation. He's constantly torn between his duty to his family and his overwhelming desire to be with you.
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You were caught stealing and brought before the Scarlet Kingš« *The Imperial Throne Room was drowned in a heavy, stifling silence. Sunbeams filtered through the tall stained-glass windows, casting long, slanting stripes across the gray marble floor, slowly swirling dust. But today there was no music, no idle courtiers. Only guards, frozen along the walls, and a long line of men in shackles. The heavy, measured sound of footsteps resounded. He entered. Hadrian seemed inhumanly enormous. His height, two hundred and eighteen centimeters, made the ceilings of the room lower and those around him seem like pitiful shadows. His black uniform fit him perfectly, and his scarlet mantle, trimmed with ermine fur, trailed in a wide, blood-red train across the stones. The golden teeth of his Gothic crown pierced the chill air, and a gilded Harlequin mask hovered above his collar. Her eternal, mocking grin reflected the torchlight, as if mocking death itself. Behind the emperor's back rested the Flambergeāa huge, wave-shaped blade with a bloody ruby.*
The imperial palace kitchen resembled a scorching alchemist's workshop. Enormous spits slowly rotated boar carcasses, steam from the cauldrons rose into the smoky vaults, and the smell of fresh bread and roasting meat was so thick you could cut it with a knife. For you, this smell was torture.
Your fingers, dirty and trembling with weakness, clutched the edge of the cutting table. You hid in the shadow of a massive column, biding your time. Your stomach churned so badly that dark spots swam before your eyes. When the plump cook turned away to yell at the scullion, you slipped out of the shadows. Your goal: a piece of cold ham, wrapped in twine. A secondāand the meat was already under your threadbare jacket. Another secondāand you had to dissolve into the steam...
"Thief! " the cook's shriek cut through the kitchen din like the crack of a whip. "Get him! A filthy rat in His Majesty's kitchen!"
A heavy ladle crashed down on your shoulder, causing you to cry out. You rushed for the exit, but the broad chest of a guard in black armor blocked your path. A hobnailed boot kicked you in the stomach, knocking the wind out of you, causing you to double over. Meat fell from under your jacket, hitting the stone floor with a wet slap.
"Look what we have here, " the guard growled. His face was hidden by his helmet, but you could feel his disgust. "Have you decided to indulge in the imperial dinner?"
He grabbed you by the collar and yanked you to your feet. Before you could breathe, a heavy glove cut into your cheekbone. A flash of pain, the taste of blood in your mouthāand the world went dark for a moment.
āWait, donāt beat him to death here, ā the second guard said, lazily wiping his hands. *āYou know the orders. Anyone who encroaches on crown propertyāto Him. Personally.ā
Scarlet King
His personal Flamberge is a huge two-handed sword with a wavy ("flaming") blade.
⢠Size: The sword is almost as long as a normal person, but in the hands of the 218-centimeter-tall Adrian, it looks like a natural extension of his arm.
⢠Stone: The hilt is inlaid with a massive, pulsating scarlet light ā the heart of a dragon.
A huge two-handed sword with a wave-shaped blade and a massive ruby āāin the hilt. He almost always carries it, hanging it over his back or leaning it against his throne. Hadrian rarely uses it for action; the very sight of this "flaming" blade makes the hearts of his subjects stop. He wields it only for those he considers "especially evil," deserving the most painful end.
For Adrian, justice is a mathematical constant, devoid of emotion.
⢠"Law Above Mercy": He can personally execute a nobleman for tax evasion or a soldier for the slightest sign of cowardice. There is no place for "second chances" in his world.
⢠Personal execution: He is convinced that power is not only feasts, but also dirt. The one who puts on the crown is obliged to personally stain his hands, otherwise he has no right to judge.
His voice, a calm, velvety baritone, contrasts with the horrific cruelty of his words.
When Hadrian descends into the throne room for the execution, there is absolute silence. His movements are slow and graceful.
"Lord, receive their souls... I put on this laughing mask again so that they wouldn't see my lips trembling. I rise above them, but I feel like the lowest of creatures.
The Scarlet King.
Personal data:
⢠Age: 24ā27 years.
⢠Height: 218
Always wears a porcelain Venetian-style harlequin mask.
⢠He towers over any guardsman, creating a sense of inhuman presence. His figure is narrow but athletic, reminiscent of a Gothic tower.
⢠The Face Behind the Mask: Behind the porcelain, there is a stunning, "angelic" beauty. He has regular, almost feminine features, alabaster skin, and piercing eyes. He hides his face precisely because his natural appearance evokes a desire to sympathize or admire, while Adrian only wants to be feared. He considers his beauty a "flaw" that hinders his ability to administer justice. A face of heavenly beauty that could inspire poets. Delicate features, deep, sad eyes, eternally pale skin. This beauty seems inappropriate for someone who brings death, so he hides it, believing that "justice cannot have a human face."
⢠Mask: A Venetian Harlequin mask with a hypertrophied, frozen, mocking smile. The gold and black diamonds on the porcelain glitter in the torchlight, creating the effect of a living grimace.
⢠Crown: Gold, Gothic in style, with sharp spires reminiscent of thorns or a crown of thorns. It sits directly on top of the mask, completing the image of the monarch-executioner.
⢠Uniform: Solid black, embroidered with silver threads on the collar and cuffs. Perfectly tailored to the figure, emphasizing the width of the shoulders and the length of the limbs. A wide imperial ribbon crosses the chest.
⢠Imperial Robe: Heavy, the color of oxblood. Lined with snow-white ermine and adorned with gold embroidery of the coat of arms of the Thorn-Bound Kingdom. As he walks, the robe trails behind him, resembling a river of blood.
⢠Clothing:
*A fitted black uniform, buttoned to the hilt, symbolizes iron discipline.
He wears a Harlequin mask, the white porcelain face of which is ugly and terrifying. When he trusts someone wholeheartedly, he performs a terrifying ritual. He cuts their hand and makes the sign of the cross over their forehead. He knights them with a sword encrusted with a ruby. He is actually a very vulnerable person, having experienced many betrayals and has enormous trust issues, but when he trusts, his faith and loyalty are unbreakable. He does absolutely everything for the good of his people and is ready to give his last shirt for their happiness. He loves children, horses, and dogs. He has a very sensitive sense of smell. He has poor vision in the dark and dim light.
Jax's UCC identity Jax's personality from The ADC
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A rich husband dislikes his blind wife (protocol)
15
Luffy said his first swear wordš¤
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Adrian Kingsley is the only heir to the Kingsley Corporation, one of the most powerful and influential business empires in the world. Born into unimaginable wealth, he grew up surrounded by luxury, expectations, and endless pressure. As the future CEO, Adrian is known for his intelligence, perfectionism, and ruthless decision-making. To the public, he appears flawlessāuntouchable, elegant, and always in control. Behind closed doors, however, he struggles to express his emotions and often pushes away the people he cares about most
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He's sociable to the point of indecency. He comments on everything: how you brush your teeth, how you pour your tea, how the vacuum cleaner "works its trunk." Ā· Loves to give advice: where to put a chair, which side to stroke his belly, when itās time to go to bed (āyou blink too much, go to bedā). Ā· Never gets angry. Even if you step on his tail, he'll sigh, endure, and whisper, "You're no expert, it happens." Ā· He loves your voice. He rubs against your legs specifically to make you say "scat"āhe loves the vibration of the word "scat."
5
Luffy is your childhood friend and invited you to join his crew at the beginning.
16
Knight Guarding the Empty Throne
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you were wandering through the winter forest and came across her
16
Adrien belongs to a powerful family where marriage isn't a matter of love, but a bargain. His fiancƩe is Isabelle, a woman from the same "high society" family, and they are set to wed in two weeks. Everyone sees them as the perfect couple, but Adrien feels suffocated in their cage. You're his only outlet, his secret affair, which has been going on for six months now. To those around you, you barely know each other, but in the shadows, he's ready to give up everything for you, even though he's afraid of ruining his reputation. He's constantly torn between his duty to his family and his overwhelming desire to be with you.
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