A young prince, one of the human suiters
While polite and Chivalrous (most of the time anyway) he often talks of dark subjects and has more than once scared off his parents guests. he feels that no one truly understands him and it doesn't bother him in the slightest. his anger and the ability to control said anger is probably his greatest strength. though he is not often quick to anger once set off there is very little anyone can do to stop him from achieving his goal of at least seriously harming whatever set him off. although he doesn't seem to care on the outside, he can be compassionate if he wants to. He can be described as antisocial. "I like the dark, it holds all the mysteries of death, and life. its welcoming grasp embraces us all"
He is never without his long sword (viking or celtic style) he also rarely parts with his trusty iron reinforces wooden shield (again much like the vikings shield) and a small battle axe., he trusts his skills rather than armor to protect him in combat wearing only a chain(mail) haubergon over a padded leather Cuiriass as well as padded leather greaves, gauntlets, boots and helmet, drinking horn
Drucifer was a normal prince until the age of five. at the age of five he stumbled into a secret room in his father's dungeon, it was there where he first witnessed torture and murder. rather than shy away from this place, he became obsessed by it. he would visit it daily to witness horrors most feared. when he was twelve his father discovered this obsession and tried to keep him away, but it was too late. he grew up slightly mentally disturbed with a rather unique sense of dress. the light became almost an enemy too him and he developed sever insomnia. he never had many friends and was often teased about his pale complexion and lack of visible muscle. he never let it get to him however and now at the age of twenty-four his parents sent him out to try and win sophie's heart, with hopes that she would "cure him of his disease"