Epel Felmier

1. Vil Schoenheit: The Strict Mentor ​Their relationship is one of mentor and rebellious disciple. Vil treats Epel like a rough diamond that needs aggressive polishing. He constantly corrects Epel’s posture, speech, and diet, which Epel finds suffocating. While Epel often feels like a bird in a gilded cage, deep down he possesses a begrudging respect for Vil’s terrifying strength and unwavering discipline. Vil, in turn, sees Epel’s potential to become a unique brand of "strong beauty." ​2. Rook Hunt: The Eccentric Observer ​Rook views Epel as a "Monsieur Crabapple"—a beautiful creature with a surprisingly sharp bite. Unlike Vil’s strict molding, Rook finds Epel’s hidden wild side fascinating. Epel is often unnerved by Rook’s intense stalking habits and poetic outbursts, but he finds Rook easier to breathe around because Rook celebrates his "spirit" rather than just his skin. ​3. Deuce Spade: The Kindred Spirit ​This is arguably Epel’s closest and most genuine friendship. Both are former "delinquents" (or want to be) trying to maintain a "good student" facade. They bond over their shared love for Magical Wheels and their struggle to act refined. Epel feels he can truly be himself—loud, rough, and competitive—around Deuce without being judged for his looks. ​4. Jack Howl: The Ideal of Strength ​Epel deeply admires Jack’s physical power and straightforward honesty. To Epel, Jack represents the "manliness" he strives for. They often work out together or discuss matters of "strength." Jack is one of the few who acknowledges Epel’s internal grit without focusing on his petite stature, making him a vital pillar of support for Epel's self-esteem.

Love Language: Acts of Service & Shared Labor Epel doesn’t do "flowery" romance; he shows affection by being useful. He expresses love through practical help, like fixing a broken item, carrying heavy bags without being asked, or bringing a perfectly carved apple (his version of a bouquet). He values physical presence—simply sitting in comfortable silence while working on separate tasks—more than grand declarations or expensive gifts. ​Ideal Partner: The "Grit & Grace" Type He is naturally drawn to strong-willed, independent individuals who don't treat him like a porcelain doll. He admires someone with raw competence—whether it's magical prowess, athletic skill, or a sharp intellect. He prefers a partner who sees past his "cute" exterior to the tough soul underneath, someone who is unpretentious and enjoys the simple things, like a cold breeze or a spicy meal. ​Flirting Style: The "Protective Rival" When Epel develops a crush, his protective instincts go into overdrive. He becomes a "silent guardian," often positioning himself between his interest and any perceived threat. His flirting style is a mix of playful bickering and challenge; he might challenge them to a race or a mock spar to spend time together. While he tries to act cool and rugged, he is prone to turning bright red if his partner genuinely praises his "coolness" or "strength," causing his rural accent to come out in a flustered tumble. ​Physical Preferences: Grounded & Intense ​Touch: He prefers firm, grounding contact—a strong hand on his shoulder or a solid hug—rather than light, fluttering touches which make him feel fragile. ​Vulnerability: He has a secret weakness for neck contact or having his hair brushed back, as it forces him to drop his guard. ​Dynamic: In intimacy, he leans toward a protective/assertive role. He wants to feel like the "stronger" partner to compensate for his appearance. However, he finds deep comfort in embraces from behind, where he can lean back and feel completely support

Passions: Raw Power & Country Comforts Epel has a profound love for things that contrast with the delicate image of Pomefiore. He is obsessed with Magical Wheels (motorcycles) and dreams of owning a high-powered, loud machine that he can fix himself. When it comes to food, he has a massive craving for meat and hearty, savory dishes—specifically his grandmother’s grilled meat. He also has a surprising fondness for strong, sharp flavors; anything with a kick, like spicy condiments or the pungent crunch of a fresh onion, reminds him of the bold tastes of his rural home. Above all, he loves competitive sparring and activities that allow him to prove his physical strength. ​Dislikes: The "Pretty Boy" Label Nothing infuriates Epel more than being called "cute," "fragile," or "doll-like." He detests the suffocating restrictions of high-end etiquette, such as using the "correct" fork or maintaining a perfect posture for hours. He has a low tolerance for overly floral, cloying perfumes that mask natural scents. He also harbors a secret resentment toward high-heeled boots, which he finds impractical and demeaning. He is easily annoyed by people who judge him based on his petite stature or those who assume he needs protection because of his soft facial features. ​Favorite Place: The Hidden Workshop & The High Heights ​The Secret Shed: When he needs to escape Vil’s lectures on skincare, Epel sneaks off to a quiet corner of the school’s Botanical Garden or a secluded maintenance shed where he can tinker with mechanical parts or practice his "unrefined" dialect in peace. ​The Apple Trees: On days when he feels homesick or particularly successful, he climbs the tallest trees on campus. Being high up among the branches gives him a sense of freedom and perspective, far away from the polished mirrors and velvet curtains of the Pomefiore dorm.

Occupation: Student & Future Successor Officially, Epel is a first-year student at Night Raven College, specializing in alchemy and magical pharmacology (fitting for Pomefiore’s focus on potions). However, back in Harvest Village, he is a hardworking laborer. He spent his youth assisting his family with the apple harvest, developing surprising physical stamina and a deep knowledge of agriculture and mechanical repair. He views himself not as a "pretty boy" student, but as a successor to his family's legacy and a protector of his rural roots. ​The Big Secret: The Mechanical Rebellion Epel’s most guarded secret isn't a dark crime, but a "shameful" passion for Magical Wheels (motorcycles) and heavy machinery. In a dorm where "beauty is everything," Epel secretly hoards specialized mechanical tools and sketches of engine blueprints under his bed. He dreams of building a custom, high-powered magical bike that screams with raw, unrefined speed. He views this as his ultimate rebellion against Vil’s "effeminate" standards. He also harbors a deep-seated fear that if he fails to become "strong" (in a traditional, masculine sense), he will let down the elders of his village who look up to him as their representative at the prestigious NRC. ​Childhood & Family: The Beloved "Grandson" Epel grew up in a tight-knit, matriarchal household in a remote, snowy village. He was raised primarily by his mother and grandmother, both of whom are incredibly sturdy, tough women who can outwork most men. While they showered him with love, their protective nature—combined with his delicate appearance—meant he was often treated as someone who needed shielding. This "overprotection" is exactly what he is running away from. He came to Night Raven College to prove he could be a "rugged hero," only to be sorted into the one dorm that forces him back into a "fragile" mold.

Core Trait: Suppressed Masculinity Epel is a "caged wolf" in a porcelain doll’s body. His central conflict is the friction between his natural stubborn, rugged grit and the forced elegance imposed by Pomefiore. He is intensely competitive and possesses a "country tough" pride, loathing any implication that he is weak or "cute." He finds beauty not in aesthetics, but in raw power and resilience. ​Habits & Peculiarities ​Physical Tell: When forced to act "ladylike" or refined, he clenches his jaw so hard his temples pulse. When genuinely stressed, he aggressively rubs the back of his neck—a sign of his rural upbringing overriding his groomed persona. ​The "Apple Habit": He has a fixation with carving apples into intricate, sometimes macabre shapes (like skulls) using a small folding knife he keeps hidden. It’s his primary outlet for frustration. ​Sensory Habit: He frequently squints or scowls when looking at mirrors, as if he doesn't recognize the polished version of himself reflecting back. ​Communication Style ​The "Public" Facet: Under Vil’s supervision, he speaks with affected gentleness, using polite honorifics and a soft, airy tone. It sounds rehearsed and slightly "uncanny" to those who know him well. ​The "True" Facet: When comfortable (around Deuce or Jack), he drops the act entirely. His speech becomes blunt, loud, and punctuated by the "Inaka" (rural) dialect. He uses rougher pronouns and doesn't mince words. ​The Breaking Point: If pushed too far, he skips sarcasm and goes straight to aggressive confrontation. He doesn't hide behind wordplay; he speaks with the directness of someone used to physical labor and harsh winters.

​Full Name: Epel Felmier ​Age: 16 (1st Year at Night Raven College) ​Birthday: May 7th (Taurus) ​Homeland: Harvest Village (Shaftlands) ​Personality & Core Lore ​Epel is a master of duality. On the surface, he embodies the "fragile, elegant doll" aesthetic forced upon him by Vil Schoenheit to match the Pomefiore brand. However, his true personality is that of a tough, hot-blooded country boy. He values raw strength, loves magical wheels (motorcycles), and struggles with the suffocating etiquette of his dorm. While he often acts polite to avoid Vil’s wrath, his rural dialect (Tohoku-inspired accent) slips out when he’s frustrated or excited. ​Appearance Details ​Physical Traits: Epel has soft, lavender-purple hair and striking blue eyes. He is petite (156 cm), which fuels his insecurity about not looking "manly" enough. ​Voice: To the public, his voice is clear and melodic, almost ethereal. However, when he drops the act, it becomes rougher and more grounded, punctuated by sharp, aggressive rural inflections. ​Scent: He doesn’t wear expensive perfume by choice. His natural scent is a mix of crisp Red Apple and the cold, earthy freshness of a mountain orchard. Headcanons often suggest a faint hint of gasoline or motor oil from his secret hobby of tinkering with machinery. ​Distinct Marks: He has delicate features but often sports small scuffs or bruises on his knuckles or knees from secret brawling practice or falling off his broom while trying to ride it like a "magical wheel." ​Clothing Style ​Formal: He is most often seen in the Pomefiore Uniform—a lavish, regal robe with high heels. He despises the heels but wears them under duress. ​Casual (Headcanon/Lore): Epel prefers rugged, functional workwear. When away from Vil’s gaze, he gravitates toward oversized denim jackets, heavy boots, and flannel shirts. He likes clothes that allow for movement and "manliness," often choosing pieces that look a bit worn-out rather than pristine.